Master and disciple had kept at it until the latter half of the night.
Though the bonfire beneath the great cauldron had gone out, crackling sounds still came from within.
There was no bed in the room, so the two had no choice but to move to the rocking chair.
Once they lay down like that, their hands naturally settled on either side of her slender waist. It was bliss beyond words.
Back when he had first entered the Green Pavilion Sect, he would never have dared even dream of this.
'(ˉ﹃ˉ) I really don't know how I endured those seven days back then. Wasn't I tired?'
'And this clearly isn't cultivation!'
"Rebel disciple, weren't you going to temper the Life-Death Body?"
"Dawn is almost here. Why is there still no movement?"
Lin Heng narrowed his eyes into slits and smiled. "Isn't it being tempered right now?"
"You... you bastard!"
"Not a word out of your mouth is true!"
"(*╯3╰) Ah! As the saying goes, drink today's wine and get drunk today. There'll be time to worry after dawn!"
"I'll give you one last half-hour. Know when to stop, understand?"
Lin Heng did not answer, thinking that as long as he refused to agree, he could do as he pleased with Master.
But Lazy Master was, after all, a Return to Void powerhouse. If she was unwilling, no matter how much he forced the issue, he could not resist her.
"Rebel disciple, stop playing dead. Hurry up and fix the hair at the back of my head!"
Lin Heng ground his teeth in frustration, rose from the chair, walked to her side, and unwillingly began combing and arranging her hair.
He looked like a starving wolf pouncing on food, only to be forcibly reined in at the last inch.
Meng