Chu Ge slept like the dead. When he woke, a warm, fragrant beauty nestled in his arms, making everything feel cozy.
Opening his eyes, he saw that he had squeezed Qiu Wuji practically out of shape. She was tucked awkwardly against him, but she hadn't struggled, simply watching him sleep with her big eyes full of tenderness.
Seeing him open his eyes, Qiu Wuji seemed a little shy. She lowered her lashes to avoid his gaze. "You're awake?"
Unlike the last time she had rested on Chu Ge, ready for action, this time she had been fully awake as she spent the night curled in a man's embrace. Heaven only knew what had gone through her mind all night as she breathed in his scent and felt his skin...
And she was still wearing the Sect Master’s Robe, cosplaying with him.
Mm... this was her punishment after their positions had reversed, handed down by her writing master and studio boss. The little apprentice could only put up with it, aggrieved, just as he obediently accepted the punishments his master arranged for him in the book.
His punishment was real, ten thousand swords scraping his body. Even if it was meant to build his strength quickly, it still hurt her to see it...
Her own "punishment," though, was so comfortable. Lying in his arms felt so warm.
Qiu Wuji stole another glance at him.
Having just woken, Chu Ge was briefly examining his internal condition. He noticed clear signs that his Soul Sea had grown stronger again. The impressions left by two days and nights of arduous sword training seemed rooted in his Soul Sea. Even the mist in his Sea of Consciousness had faintly taken on the shape of swords, marks engraved in his heart through hundreds upon thousands of