Chapter 35

The sky had dimmed, and the lights within Fuxue Palace were brightening.

Pei Yuhan remained seated in the pavilion, her back turned to Lin Yi and Li Tiaodeng. The three of them had been by this pavilion for about an hour and a half.

Lin Yi and Li Tiaodeng focused on sword practice; one teaching, one learning. Pei Yuhan used her Divine Sense to disperse any maids or servants who might disturb them.

The three generations of Master and disciple seemed to be getting along harmoniously.

As the sword moves that had been broken down flashed through Li Tiaodeng's mind, she nodded.

"Yes, Master."

Lin Yi released his grip, but… Li Tiaodeng reached back and grabbed Lin Yi's right hand, while her left hand pressed his left hand, which had been encircling her slender waist, against her waistband.

Li Tiaodeng leaned back slightly, falling into Lin Yi's embrace. Her beautiful, clear face pressed against his, and the faint, fragrant scent of the young girl swirled around the tip of Lin Yi's nose.

Pei Yuhan, sitting in the pavilion, suddenly gripped the corner of the stone table beside her. She didn't use much force, yet her fingertips could already be seen turning slightly white.

However, neither Lin Yi nor Li Tiaodeng could pay attention to her at this moment.

Li Tiaodeng's eyes closed slightly as she felt the warmth of her Master's body behind her rising as she leaned in closer…

So, Master actually has some feelings for me too…

Li Tiaodeng's voice was faint, yet loud enough for the two of them, who were extremely close, to hear clearly. "Master… what do you really think of me…"

Lin Yi looked down at the young girl's beautiful face. In the past, this face had always been somewhat frosty and indifferent, but now… it was completely stained with a hint of allure.

A cold Sword Fairy; in the eyes of others, Li Tiaodeng was a Fairy who could only be admired from afar and not profaned. Yet, at this moment, she was fully revealing the charm of a woman.

"What do you mean, what do I think?"

Chapter 66: They can use you, why can't I?

Lin Yi's voice remained calm, and he looked at Li Tiaodeng, who was pressed against his body, with a half-smile.

Li Tiaodeng's breath hitched slightly. She pursed her lips, lowered her gaze to inspect Lin Yi's chin and throat, and swallowed hard.

"I mean… what exactly is our relationship now…" Li Tiaodeng's slender fingers slid between Lin Yi's, and before he could move, she gripped his palm tightly.

"Master and disciple…" Lin Yi's fingertips traced small circles on Li Tiaodeng's lower abdomen, causing it to spasm slightly.

Even though Lin Yi hadn't used any force—she could only feel a slight sensation, like scratching an itch through a boot—she appeared so fragile, as if she were about to collapse to the ground.

She felt her legs beginning to go weak.

And Lin Yi's resolve was hardening… She could feel it…

So Master really does… for me too? This pleasant surprise caused Li Tiaodeng's lower abdomen to spasm even more. A hint of joy was hidden in her brows, as if she had solved a thousand-year-old mystery.

"Master… you want it too, don't you…" Li Tiaodeng moved even closer to Lin Yi's body, her back facing his future, and then she stepped slightly to the side…

Not far away, Pei Yuhan's fingertips sank slightly into the stone table. Her beautiful eyes remained calmly fixed on the remaining Sword Intent left on the withered lotus—the Sword Intent Li Tiaodeng had left behind earlier, carrying a hint of confusion.

Lin Yi lightly flicked the sword tassel hanging from Li Tiaodeng's hand, causing the long sword to fall directly to the ground with a crisp ringing sound.

Li Tiaodeng didn't care; at this moment, everything in the outside world had been ignored by her, but Pei Yuhan's fingertips sank deeper and deeper into the stone table.

"I don't want it; it's just a normal physical reaction." As Lin Yi said this, he tried to pull away, but Li Tiaodeng turned and hugged him again.

Lin Yi's lips curled slightly, and a warm, fragrant body embraced him.

"Master, don't leave…" Li Tiaodeng rested her head on Lin Yi's shoulder. Lin Yi couldn't see her expression, but he knew she was starting to panic.

"We are a Master and disciple who love each other dearly!" Lin Yi wiped the smile from his face; his voice was calm and carried a hint of sharpness.

"But aren't you and the Ancestral Master also Master and disciple…" Li Tiaodeng looked up, her face devoid of any fear, her beautiful brows filled with determination.

"That's different."

"How is it different?!"

"It just is."

"How is it just different?!!"

Li Tiaodeng's voice grew louder. She hugged him with enough force to almost blend herself into his body. The young girl's voluptuous figure pressed against Lin Yi; although not as prominent as Lu Jiajing's or Pei Yuhan's, she appeared particularly petite and lovely.

Lin Yi's brows furrowed slightly.

Li Tiaodeng looked at him resolutely, with no intention of backing down!

"I can let bygones be bygones regarding what happened before. Li Tiaodeng, let go." Lin Yi's voice turned cold.

"I won't let go! I just like you, Master!! I've liked you since the first time I saw you!!!" Li Tiaodeng was the type to respond to soft approaches rather than hard ones. When Lin Yi said that, she hugged him even tighter.

"Are you really going to be like this?" Lin Yi said coldly.

Not far away, Pei Yuhan was speechless and sent a telepathic message to Lin Yi.

[Take it easy.]

She could naturally tell that Lin Yi was acting.

[I know.]

Lin Yi replied.

[You should probably let go of that stone table first; you're about to crush it.]

Pei Yuhan's pretty face flushed slightly, and she pulled her fingertips out of the stone table, pretending nothing had happened.

Right! Wasn't she here to watch the two of them?!!

Pei Yuhan's eyebrows arched in anger. This kid was starting to lecture her instead!

Although she thought that, she still silently watched the standoff between Lin Yi and Li Tiaodeng without interrupting, though she couldn't help but feel a sense of being cuckolded.

"Really! The Ancestral Master can, the Junior Martial Uncle can, so why can't I?!!" Li Tiaodeng's face became aggrieved. Her words almost made Lin Yi lose his composure. "You let them all eat, you let them all use you, but you won't let me eat, you won't let me use you!!"

Lin Yi was finding it harder and harder to keep a straight face; he had no idea who had taught Li Tiaodeng this.

He wasn't actually as indifferent as Li Tiaodeng thought, nor was he stubbornly clinging to the etiquette of Master and disciple.

He was merely helping Li Tiaodeng. During the hour and a half of sword instruction just now, Lin Yi had already realized why Li Tiaodeng had been unable to enter the fourth realm of the Dao of the Sword.

Her body understood what her Sword Intent was and what her sword heart was, but her will couldn't keep up with her body, which made things seem a bit awkward.

"I am not some object. The feelings between me and them are mutual." Lin Yi continued in a cold voice.

"No, Master, you are our object!" Li Tiaodeng's eyes flickered, and she said without a moment's hesitation, "They can use you, so naturally I can use you too!!"

Lin Yi's mouth twitched. "I don't want to say anything more to you. Let go, Li Tiaodeng. Because you are my disciple, I won't hold these rebellious actions against you."

"I won't let go!" Li Tiaodeng's beautiful nose wrinkled slightly. She looked up at Lin Yi and, without hesitation, bit toward his lips!

Lin Yi turned his head slightly, and Li Tiaodeng's surprise attack was naturally avoided.

Li Tiaodeng paused for a moment, and then her eyes reddened. She had originally thought she had piqued her Master's "interest" and that he liked her in his heart, but she hadn't expected it to be just…

Wait! Doesn't that also prove that her body was attractive to her Master?!!

Li Tiaodeng's mind spun. She bit her lip with her pearly white teeth, tightened her arms around Lin Yi again, and stepped slightly to the side with her slender, long legs wrapped in white silk stockings…

Lin Yi's expression stiffened. This move again!

The corners of Li Tiaodeng's mouth curled slightly. Her clear, beautiful appearance was gone, leaving only that touch of natural allure, which, mixed with her cold temperament, made her figure appear even more enticing.

This was what a Fairy's allure was like.

The thin, warm light shone on her white dress. The white ribbon binding her ink-black hair was swept away by her Qi. As it was blown by the cold, clear wind, her waterfall-like hair danced behind her.

Li Tiaodeng kicked off her white embroidered shoes with the patterned designs. Her white socks, wrapping her lustrous, jade-like feet, were protected by her Qi so they wouldn't touch the ground. Li Tiaodeng stood on her tiptoes so that Lin Yi's… would embed into her…

Chapter 67: Master, you are mine!!

Even if it's just liking my body, that's fine…

Li Tiaodeng's mind became clear. Her lower abdomen pressed tightly against Lin Yi's body, and her small face kissed toward his lips again, but Lin Yi dodged once more.

Li Tiaodeng's brows showed a hint of annoyance. "Master, will you submit to me today or not?! Am I not attractive enough?!"

Lin Yi looked at her with amusement. He was at the Late Stage of the Golden Core, and she was at the Early Stage of Foundation Establishment. He was just humoring her; did Li Tiaodeng really think she could force him?

Seriously… had this disciple been blinded by lust?

Lin Yi maintained his cold exterior. "Li Tiaodeng, according to the Sect rules, if you do not repent, from now on you need not call yourself a person of the Cold Palace again!"

Pei Yuhan's eyes flashed. She seemed to have said the same thing back then, only to eventually be taken by this kid, Lin Yi.

Li Tiaodeng paused for a moment, but her gaze remained unchanged. "Master, even if I am expelled from the Sect, I will have you today!"

Li Tiaodeng understood that if she succeeded today, there might be a turning point. After all, she knew her Master was soft-hearted, especially when it came to his own women. If she didn't succeed… she feared there would never be such an opportunity again!

Li Tiaodeng locked her arms around her Master's. She knew that her Master was just not wanting to hurt her, which was why he hadn't used his Golden Core cultivation.

She was moved by her Master's tolerance, and her repayment was…

Li Tiaodeng turned, pinning Lin Yi beneath her, and the two of them collapsed directly onto the icy ground!

The wide white skirt spread out, and Li Tiaodeng's ink-black hair, reaching down to her hips, fell loose, covering both Li Tiaodeng's and Lin Yi's faces.

Pei Yuhan's fair hand tightened slightly, but Lin Yi quickly sent a telepathic message to her, and Pei Yuhan slowly relaxed it.

"I'll count to three. If you don't let go, I'm going to take action." Lin Yi's expression was grim, but Li Tiaodeng's face already wore a seductive smile.

"Go ahead, Master…" Li Tiaodeng's fingers interlaced with Lin Yi's, and she pressed down, forcing his hands above his head.

Li Tiaodeng's eyes were filled with Lin Yi's handsome face. The slightly furrowed brows seemed to carry an aura that enticed her. Perhaps it was because she had been suppressed for too long; Li Tiaodeng swallowed subconsciously.

She slowly leaned in…

Lin Yi was about to use force to flip Li Tiaodeng off, but he suddenly discovered… he couldn't use his strength!

His Qi was locked! He was currently almost like a Mortal!

[Master, what are you doing?!]

Pei Yuhan's eyes held a hint of amusement. She had used her Divine Sense to suppress Lin Yi's ability to resist.

[I want to help Tiaodeng, can't I?]

It's over! This is going to backfire!

Lin Yi sighed inwardly. With Pei Yuhan interfering like this, he was really going to be overpowered by this girl!

He furrowed his brows, trying to turn his head to offer a slight resistance, but he was directly grabbed by the chin by Li Tiaodeng's freed right hand.

Both of his hands were being pinned down by one of Li Tiaodeng's!

Li Tiaodeng looked at her Master with joy, and she bit down with trembling lips…

After leaving a faint bite mark, her fingers squeezed slightly, and Lin Yi's tightly closed… barrier was forced open helplessly…

Li Tiaodeng's tongue slowly invaded…

Pei Yuhan's fingertips tapped against the stone table. Seeing Lin Yi in such a helpless state was quite a novelty for her.

She had a good impression of Li Tiaodeng, and helping her was fulfilling her duties as an Ancestral Master, even if it meant helping her force her own Master.

Pei Yuhan held a wisp of Sword Intent between her fingertips. This was what Li Tiaodeng had slashed out earlier with Lin Yi's help. Without needing Lin Yi's reminder, as a Great Grandmaster of the Dao of the Sword at the Transcendent realm, she understood exactly what Li Tiaodeng was missing.

A sword heart, is it… Pei Yuhan smiled faintly.

She shrouded the surroundings with her Divine Sense, dispersing any maids or servants who might have walked by.

Although, as an Ancestral Master who was having an affair with her own disciple, it was a bit strange to be here helping her grand-disciple overpower her own disciple…

Li Tiaodeng let go of Lin Yi. She licked her lips. "Master, you taste really good."

The Fairy's face was flushed with a slight, damp redness, and her eyes, which were usually indifferent, were already moist.