“This is the living room. You can look around as you like. That side is the study. Feel free to read if you want. Oh, and the bathroom is on the left. You can use it—teacher doesn’t mind. Just don’t forget to flush.”
Last time Lin Mo came to her house as a guest, he left after a short while and didn’t even let her, as the teacher, fulfill her duty as host.
Fortunately, ever since Su Wanwan gained the ability to read minds, Lin Mo had become much more obedient and didn’t seem to have any intention of leaving.
“Bathroom? What’s that?”
Su Wanwan brought over a plate of washed fruit, turned on the TV, and was about to go to the bedroom to change clothes.
“Lin Mo, you don’t know what a bathroom is?”
Lin Mo shook his head coldly.
This startled Su Wanwan.
Not knowing what a bathroom is… then usually…
Don’t tell me you just go anywhere?
That would be…
She felt that as a teacher, she couldn’t stay silent at this moment.
“You can’t just go anywhere… Um, teacher knows you’re a bit mysterious, but as for such matters…”
“Don’t do that anymore, Lin Mo.”
Lin Mo’s expression was cold.
“There was a moment when I almost believed you were my master.”
“But it seems it’s still uncertain.”
“Master, don’t you know, for beings like us, who have already transcended mortals, how could we be like ordinary people?”
“Master, you’re strange.”
Su Wanwan was shocked inside.
Ah…
Was he saying she no longer needed to use the bathroom?
How could she know something like that!
She smiled awkwardly.
“Of course master knows. What master means is, we don’t need it, but you should still know what it is. After all, this isn’t the world you’re familiar with, right?”
Lin Mo observed Su Wanwan for a long time.
“True, master makes sense.”
Phew…
“Teacher will go change clothes. You wait in the living room.”
“No peeking.”
—
“Huahuan Sect…”
He said it again.
Don’t care about your broken Huahuan Sect!
Su Wanwan suddenly felt that today, as a teacher, she must give her student a lesson.
Her student was good in every way.
But Su Wanwan didn’t like the way Lin Mo looked at her like she was a monster.
She wasn’t the weird one!
Besides, this was her own home.
“Lin Mo, do you know what the teacher is wearing?”
“I don’t understand, and I don’t want to understand.”
Lin Mo answered coldly.
“Lin Mo, do you listen to your master?”
“…Of course.”
“Let me remind you. Today is not the same as the past. We are teacher and student, here, not in the Immortal Realm, nor your Jiutian Xuwu Realm.”
“Many girls in this world dress like this. Do you mean to say they are Yaonü of the Huahuan Sect?”
“…No, they do not absorb men’s essence.”
“So, are you saying master is a Yaonü of the Huahuan Sect?”
“Of course not.”
“Disciple, master must say, there’s a saying—when in Rome, do as the Romans do. You are powerful, but all these years you haven’t done anything out of line, right?”
Lin Mo replied coldly.
“Disciple was asleep most of the time.”
“But master is different from you. Master has spent twenty years here.”
“Master, are you saying that’s why you often look like a yellow-haired girl? But twenty years is just a blink of an eye…”
“That’s because all these years, you’ve been asleep. Blue Star is far more interesting than you imagine.”
“But…”
“Enough, enough. Master didn’t intend to persuade you. What I want to express is—can you please not always look at… at teacher like she’s a monster? This is teacher’s own home. In our terms, it’s like being in one’s own cave dwelling. Is there a problem with the teacher being in her own cave? Or is there an outsider here?”
After saying this, Su Wanwan’s face was a little red.
She seemed to be implying a close relationship with Lin Mo without meaning to.
But in fact, Lin Mo was just her student.
“Yes… disciple understands.”
Su Wanwan smiled secretly.
She didn’t expect to change Lin Mo’s mindset all at once.
She wanted to take it slowly, planting a seed in Lin Mo’s heart.
Master—she was different from before.
Let Lin Mo gradually come to this realization.
Over time, even if Su Wanwan was different from his real master, she could use “master has changed a lot” as an excuse.
Just like now, Lin Mo had reluctantly believed her once.
Even if it was just once.
But that was already a huge improvement.
“Back to the previous topic, what do you think of what the teacher is wearing?”
“…It’s nothing special.”
Su Wanwan pointed to the home T-shirt on her upper body.
It was actually a very loose style, but on Su Wanwan, the T-shirt looked full and firm, like two round fruits, which made Su Wanwan feel helpless.
The slight curves, the faint, white valley that appeared and disappeared as she moved, the slender waist like a willow branch, all accompanied by a faint, fresh scent.
Su Wanwan felt embarrassed pointing at herself like this.
If she wasn’t sure that Lin Mo was practically a wooden stake who, apart from praising her legs, had never had a single improper thought, she would never have done it.
She thought Lin Mo must be the purest boy she had ever met.
Who could endure having their thoughts read by someone else?
Not just boys, even girls couldn’t stand it.
This made Su Wanwan feel almost no psychological pressure.
“This is called a T-shirt. It’s something girls often wear—light, loose, half-sleeved, very cool, and popular among girls in summer. Look, there’s a pattern on it too—a Pikachu. Pika pika, how cute.”
“Yes… what master says is reasonable.”
[Lin Mo: Pikachu… what is that?
Is it very cute…
…It looks round.]
Su Wanwan felt wronged.
Pikachu is very cute.
Why is her chest so big?
No one is allowed to say Pikachu isn’t cute.