When Lin Xinyi slowly opened her eyes while lying on the bed, she recognized the familiar ceiling.
Propping herself up with weak, limp limbs, she slowly sat up.
The terrifying memories made her feel as if she had just woken from a nightmare.
“How terrifying. I actually had such a nightmare—dreaming that ungrateful disciple humiliated me in bed like that. And she even had such a thick tail behind her…!”
The memories of that nightmare felt more and more real.
In the dream, she could even clearly recall the scene where the other used her tail to wrap around her waist and forcibly pull her close.
The touch of the scales, the pressure of Qin Huaiyin’s body against hers—it all felt incredibly vivid.
This realistic nightmare made Lin Xinyi feel like she couldn’t wake up.
It lasted so long, so long that she nearly despaired.
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.
She hugged herself tightly, curling up at the head of the bed.
“But it’s okay. It was all a dream. I’m awake now…”
“A dream? Master, what nonsense are you talking about~”
Lin Xinyi’s body, still trembling from the nightmare, stiffened slightly at the voice beside her.
She turned her head in disbelief—only to find Qin Huaiyin lying right next to her, completely naked.
“Qin Huaiyin!”
When Lin Xinyi saw her, not only did the nightmare become even clearer, but she also remembered everything the other had done to her in Yun Yiyi’s grotto-heaven.
All of it flashed rapidly through her mind.
“Master is so excited to see your disciple. Could it be that you’re feeling aroused~”
“I—I’ll kill you!”
As soon as Lin Xinyi recalled what had been done to her, her heart filled with rage.
She had begged for mercy, lowered herself, pleaded with the other not to do those things in that place—and in the end, it had all just become entertainment to excite Qin Huaiyin even more.
“Is that so? If Master wants to kill your disciple, you’ll need to have the ability to do so…”
Seeing the other’s indifferent expression, Lin Xinyi was furious.
She threw off the covers, ready to fight.
She thought to herself that she had been tolerating everything, biding her time.
But if she didn’t resist now, the next steps would surely be even more excessive.
Lin Xinyi was even prepared to die together with her.
But as soon as she lunged, her body went limp, and she collapsed right onto Qin Huaiyin, her soft form pressing directly against the other.
“Hey—what… what’s going on…”
“Master, are you seducing me again?”
Qin Huaiyin smiled slightly at this embrace.
Lin Xinyi panicked completely—she had absolutely no strength left.
It was like being in the most exhausted state possible, as if she had done a full day of hard labor and then run five kilometers home.
“This has to be a lie… no strength at all…”
“How adorable, Master. Ah, and I was planning to let you rest today~”
“Enough! What did you do to me?!”
“I didn’t do anything. It’s just that Master’s body is so weak. If an ordinary person had gone through the last three days, they’d probably already be dead…”
“Three days?!”
Lin Xinyi had been struggling fiercely, but when she heard Qin Huaiyin say this, she was completely stunned.
For a moment, she didn’t even understand what the other was talking about.
“Tomorrow is the day of the sect selection. Master isn’t going to prepare now~?”
“Wh—what? I slept for three days? Don’t joke around!”
Lin Xinyi still couldn’t believe that three days had passed like that.
But the weakness in her body, the scratches on her wrists—all of it testified to what she had experienced.
Even so, she refused to believe it.
“You say three days have passed? With that tiny, frail body of yours, could you really do that~”
“Master doesn’t believe me…”
“Should I believe you? You just made up some story to mess with me. Did you really think I’d fall for it…”
As she denied it, Lin Xinyi turned to leave.
But her body was so exhausted that the moment she sat up, she felt an indescribable fatigue.
“Sigh, why won’t Master believe me? After all, I’ve been taking meticulous care of Master’s body these past three days. Anyone would feel sorry for you~”
“Who asked you to take care of me?! Even if you’ve awakened dragon’s blood, three days is still too ridiculous. Wh—what are you doing?!”
Lin Xinyi’s taunts hadn’t stopped, but after just a few words, she was suddenly embraced from behind.
She panicked.
The soft sensation of the other’s body pressed tightly against her back.
Qin Huaiyin held Lin Xinyi from behind and gently parted her tightly closed legs with her fingers.
When that slightly pink little kitten was exposed, Lin Xinyi’s eyes flew wide open.
“You damn…!”
Blushing furiously, Lin Xinyi looked at the neat characters drawn one after another on her inner thighs.
Even her soft abdomen was covered in two or three bite marks.
This shameless disciple had even meticulously written her own name on Lin Xinyi’s waist.
“At every moment, I’ve been using spiritual energy to nourish Master’s body. Every time I nourish it, I make one stroke. Why doesn’t Master count them~”
……
Looking at the characters on her inner thighs, Lin Xinyi’s shame hit its peak.
In that quietly closed crevice, spiritual marrow fluid was still slowly flowing out, like a medicine bottle filled with spiritual liquid—just a light squeeze would release a lot.
At first, Lin Xinyi thought it was an illusion.
But when she reached out a finger and pressed lightly, even more flowed out.
She didn’t dare imagine what the other had done to her during the time she was unconscious.
“Did you really… do it for three whole days…?”
“Today is the third day. Master’s body is truly soft and alluring to the extreme~”
“Y—you!”
Feeling the warmth behind her, Lin Xinyi couldn’t even speak clearly.
She hadn’t felt anything unusual at first, only exhaustion—because apart from exhaustion, she couldn’t feel anything at all.
Seeing her master’s flustered, furious state, Qin Huaiyin extended a fingertip and gently stroked that smooth cheek.
Then she slowly leaned down and bit the soft earlobe.
“Master, when the sect selection happens tomorrow, and you’re sitting up on that high platform, if I push you out in a wheelchair, do you think anyone will notice~?”
Lin Xinyi listened to the demonic whispers in her ear.
Everything Qin Huaiyin did kept pressing against her last shred of tolerance—as if deliberately trying to provoke her.
“At the sect selection, all the elders will be present! D—don’t push me!”
“Master’s body is trembling. Are you afraid I’ll do something there~?”
“You wouldn’t do that… right?”
“Guess~”
Lin Xinyi was clearly panicked.
A terrible thought even appeared in her mind.
She recalled what she had done in the past—clearly not something easily forgiven.
A hint of worry appeared in her eyes, and her voice began to tremble slightly.
“Y—you…”
“During the sect selection, Master will surely find a disciple you like, right? Then, at the disciple-taking ceremony, I’ll just need to gently turn the handle of the wheelchair~”
“You’re insane! That’s the disciple-taking ceremony of the sect selection!”
Lin Xinyi’s voice quivered, but there was no response from the other.
She understood that this ungrateful disciple might actually do something like that.
Thinking about what could happen next, she couldn’t help but feel terrified.
Rather than being toyed with like this, she seemed to make a decision in her heart.
“Qin Huaiyin, do you really think you’ve already won~?”
“?”
Lin Xinyi’s eyes also began to turn fierce.
Qin Huaiyin, who had been waiting to see Lin Xinyi break down, hadn’t expected the other to instead respond with a threatening retort.
She could also feel Lin Xinyi’s body trembling slightly.
She thought to herself: Could it be that I’ve been too harsh and driven her crazy?
“Master?”