"After that, I'll choose an auspicious day and formally take you as my disciple," Chu Nianyao said warmly.
After thanking her once more, Jiang Xueting quietly departed.
Yet her hand was clenched tightly, her nails digging deep into her flesh until it was covered in blood.
"Nianyao, you really are..."
Ning Fa scraped Chu Nianyao's delicate, elegant nose and smiled somewhat helplessly.
"Ning-lang, having me alone is enough for you. I can satisfy whatever you want."
With tenderness and sweetness filling her beautiful eyes, Chu Nianyao looked at him, then leaned over and kissed him hard.
Before long, clouds gathered and rain fell fiercely within the room.
After a long while, Ning Fa looked at the sleeping Chu Nianyao and could not help sighing softly, a headache brewing within him.
Ever since their relationship had been confirmed, Chu Nianyao, who had always been like an iceberg, had loved him with a fire-like fervor. At times, she was even a little too clingy.
What gave Ning Fa the greatest headache was that Chu Nianyao seemed to be a woman especially devoted in matters of love, one who particularly longed for the unwavering devotion her parents had shared.
Thus, she found it difficult to accept Ning Fa having any woman besides her.
Before this, she had already brought up Jiang Xueting several times, both openly and indirectly.
Clearly, seeing that Ning Fa had yet to make any move, she had decided to act first and report afterward today, taking Jiang Xueting as her disciple.
That naturally allowed her to nip this budding threat in the cradle.
Though Ning Fa had no such thoughts toward Jiang Xueting, he had numerous wives and concubines over in Cangyuan.
If Chu Nianyao found out, would she not explode?
But at this point, he could only take