The Daily Task of Preventing My Disciple from Turning to the Dark Side

Chapter 15

Chapter 15: He Needs To Throw His Master Onto The Bed A Few Times, Giving Him A Taste Of How It Feels

Jing Ming and Chu Qianshuang both acted childish. The two of them met up. They then went to the competition area for disciples in Lofty Cloudy Sect while leading Gu Yunjue along with them. They still did not feel satisfied after fighting with some people, so they led Gu Yunjue to the peak where spirit beasts were specifically kept. They planned to take a couple of the spirit beasts home so that they could raise them.

They didn't understand what had happened, but many of the obedient spirit beasts suddenly rebelled. Those that did not sign a treaty contract did their best to run away. Gu Yunjue also did not know how he was so unfortunate as to be slapped by the wing of a very fierce snow eagle. Although he was protected by Jing Ming, he still obtained some injuries.

When Mu Chen saw Gu Yunjue's injured shoulder, he held onto him in distress and did not let go. He watched as Gu Yunjue grabbed a strand of his hair and leaned against his bosom like a spoiled child. Mu Chen felt a bit worried. His little disciple liked acting spoiled, and he did not appear to have a tough personality. Would this lead to him being bullied in the future?

"Master." Gu Yunjue called out to him.

Mu Chen rested his chin on top of his little disciple's head. He made a faint sound ofacknowledgmentt. Gu Yunjue smiled before he said, "Really, something always happens to me the moment I leave Master's sight."

Mu Chen patted Gu Yunjue's back and comforted him. "Nothing will happen to you."

Gu Yunjue smiled and lifted his head upwards. He looked at Mu Chen's cheek and used a finger to jab at his Master's chin. His little Master really wasn't cute. Shouldn't his Master have told him to stick close to him and not separate from him? It looked as if his Master wouldn't understand if it only happened once.

Mu Chen felt a bit helpless as he held onto Gu Yunjue's hand. His little disciple was cowardly, dependent, and super naughty. What good could come from this? ?

Mu Chen did not dare to let Gu Yunjue venture outwards the following days where there was good weather. Their lives started to follow a habitual pattern. He would wake his disciple up in the morning to practice. He would then feed his little disciple and have him learn about medicinal herbs afterwards. Around noontime, he would feed his little disciple again before letting him follow Jing Ting in order to learn about sword fighting in the afternoon. Or he would follow Jing Ming to Hanyang Palace to practice sword fighting with Chu Qianshuang. In the evening, he would personally feed his little disciple, and then have him practice calligraphy. It was after his disciple fell asleep at night that he would start meditating.

It was probably because of that one kick Mu Chen had given his disciple earlier, but his disciple never said that he was scared and wanted to sleep with him from then onwards. Mu Chen felt a bit disappointed by that.

His little disciple's complexion started to look a little rosier and his body was much sturdier than before. He had also grown taller. His hair started to become smoother and smoother. It was much more pleasant to touch. However, why didn't his disciple jump into his embrace like before?

Gu Yunjue was also very tangled. The devil cultivation that he had absorbed last time was almost completely gone and it had worked smoothly. As long as he could absorb it once more, he could also hit Foundation Establishment. However, how was he able to get into his Master's bed? If his Master fell asleep once more, he would probably start to become suspicious of him.

That evening, Mu Chen laid on his side on top of the soft sofa inside Gu Yunjue's room. He used his hand to prop up his head as he watched Gu Yunjue read. Mu Chen had taken off his gorgeous magical gown and was now in nothing but his white inner clothes. He had also taken his hair crest off which took away his normal cold and strict vibe. He allowed his waist long black hair to scatter all over the white cloud embroidered cloth. His beautiful face carried a laziness that nobody has ever seen before. Next to him, there was a couple of brightly lit black moon lamps. The gentle light from the lamps shrouded his body and added to his casual look.