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

When Gu Yunjue came back, a child cultivator, holding a jade bottle in his hand, was about to deliver the detoxification pills to the main peak. Hearing that Mu Chen had come out of the pill concocting room, he turned around and went to the spiritual spring behind the mountain. As expected, the familiar figure was just there, surrounded by mists.

Sensing Gu Yunjue’s arrival, Mu Chen stood up, raised his hands and put on the snowy underwear before he flew out of water, his wet hair being dried by his spirit power and smoothly hanging down behind his shoulders. He stepped barefoot on a black stonewall, showing clearly his perfect ankles, exquisite jade-like toes and light pink nails. His every step seemed to be treading on Gu’s heart, softly, which induced him an impulsion to seize and fondle them.

“Master, how could you walk barefoot?” Gu Yunjue suppressed the craving in his eyes, walked over and cuddled Mu Chen’s waist. After bathing, Mu Chen’s body had nothing left but his original smell. Gu Yunjue took a greedy sniff and attached his chest to Mu Chen’s back. The familiar temperature just passed through the thin underwear between them. With their smells mingling in the air, Gu Yunjue couldn’t help but secretly kiss master’s shoulder. He tried hard to conceal the hurry in his voice, “This disciple puts on shoes for master.”

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Mu Chen was about to reject when his grown-up disciple just pinned him on the chair, squatted down, and grabbed his foot... Mu Chen finally accepted this piety, thinking that little disciple was so filial.

Gu Yunjue caressed master’s toes, feeling the tips a little cold. Then he cupped them in his hands and rubbed intimately, looking at Mu Chen with innocent eyes, “Fu Haolong’s master said just now he couldn’t teach Fu anymore and wanted to change a master for him but his proposal was refused by sect master brother.”

Mu Chen was distracted by these words, tilting his head and looking at his own disciple doubtfully, ‘Why change a master since the disciple has been raised up?’ However, he didn’t notice his feet in little disciple’s hands had been caressed all over.

“If one day I become even stronger than master, will master discard me?” Gu Yunjue picked up Mu Chen’s shoes. Although it seemed that he asked unintentionally, actually he was expecting master’s answer. His movement was quite slow so that he didn’t help Mu Chen into the shoe until he felt Mu Chen’s foot warming up gradually in his hands.

Mu Chen looked at little disciple’s hair, smiling, “Discarding you? Hah! Master have spent so much time and treasure to bring you up. How big a loss it will be for me to discard you! Master never believes some nonsense like ‘loss is a blessing’. I never take advantage of others’ losses and won’t allow others to take mine in turn. You are always my own disciple!”

“Since master has said that, this disciple is much relieved.” Gu Yunjue smiled with satisfaction. Then he pulled over Mu Chen’s other foot and just bit the top before Mu Chen had a second to react, simply leaving several teeth marks on it.

“You…” Mu Chen did want to kick him.

Gu Yunjue chuckled, “The teeth marks bear witness. Master can’t go back on your words!”

Feeling him so puerile, Mu Chen treaded slightly on little disciple’s chest, continuously for a few times.

‘Such a naughty boy should bite your master! Treading on you!’

Gu Yunjue smiled radiantly to hug master’s leg and begged him for mercy so that Mu Chen was finally amused.

Having enough fun, the two came back to the front hall when Yue Mingze was waiting for Mu Chen in the bamboo grove. As the day gradually reached gloaming, a cluster of glowworms came from somewhere and whirled around the “stranger”.

When Mu Chen arrived, he was still in the delight mood after playing with his little disciple. Seeing such a scene, Mu Chen curled the corner of his mouth slightly and gave Yue Mingze a smile.

Sect Master Yue was shocked and stood up all of a sudden, behaving even more cautious than usual, “Greetings to Martial Uncle!”

Mu Chen nodded, with a good temper, “Sit down!”