Martial Arts, the Little Master of the Ancient Tomb, Becomes Stronger When You Drink

66: Chapter 66 Those near the water get the moon first; good things shouldn’t go to outsiders.A wave of intense heat washed over her, and Lin Chaoying’s mind instantly went blank.

Coming to her senses, Lin Chaoying instinctively wanted to struggle, but her body couldn’t muster even a bit of strength.

Su Xuan’s arms bound her like two iron hoops.

It would have been fine if she hadn’t struggled, but with a slight movement, her foot stepped on something unknown.

The two of them fell straight backward just like that.

Su Xuan’s hand instinctively protected the back of Lin Chaoying’s head, but the heat still didn’t stop.

If Gongsun Lüe were here, she would surely cry out, ”Heavens! Master is actually pinning Grandmaster to the ground and devouring her!”

From initial resistance to later struggling, Lin Chaoying finally found she couldn’t break free and complied...

As time passed second by second, Su Xuan showed no intention of stopping.

Suddenly, Lin Chaoying’s beautiful eyes widened. Summoning strength from who knows where, she kicked Su Xuan away.

The situation was too sudden; Su Xuan ’didn’t react in time’ and slammed hard onto the ground nearby.

Lin Chaoying rose from the ground in disarray, smoothing her slightly messy dress. She looked at Su Xuan with shame and anger, ”Rebellious Disciple, do you know what you are doing?!”

Su Xuan rubbed his arm that had hit the ground and stood up, saying quite casually, ”Isn’t it just a kiss? When I was little, Master used to kiss her disciple! Is such a heavy kick really necessary?”

Seeing that Su Xuan didn’t take it seriously at all, Lin Chaoying’s chest heaved with rage. ”That was when you were little! You’re so grown up now; how can you still do something so out of line? We are Master and disciple!”

Hearing this, Su Xuan didn’t want to pretend anymore. He brushed the dirt off his clothes and met Lin Chaoying’s beautiful eyes. ”What about being Master and disciple? I like you, so I’m going to kiss you!”

Hearing the Rebellious Disciple’s blunt words, Lin Chaoying was both ashamed and angry. Avoiding Su Xuan’s direct gaze, she scolded, ”Your brain is truly broken!”

”My brain isn’t broken!” Su Xuan took a step forward and said quite boldly, ”With such a beautiful woman like you swaying in front of my eyes every day, I’d be the one with a problem if I didn’t fall for you.”

”They say the pavilion closest to the water enjoys the moonlight first, and rich water should not flow into others’ fields. Why can’t a disciple be with his Master?”

Su Xuan took another step forward, closing the distance between him and Lin Chaoying. ”Today, your disciple is laying it out! I, your disciple Su Xuan, like you, Lin Chaoying! In this lifetime, you must marry me!”

Watching Su Xuan approach her step by step, Lin Chaoying used her jade-like hand to draw her Peach Wood Sword into her grasp and pointed it at him. ”Rebellious Disciple, don’t you dare come any closer!”

Looking at the trembling tip of the Peach Wood Sword and the panicked eyes of his Precious Master, Su Xuan smiled. ”Master won’t hurt me, so why hold a sword?”

Su Xuan grabbed the tip of the Peach Wood Sword, snatched it from Lin Chaoying’s hand, and threw it aside.

Then, ignoring Lin Chaoying’s panicked look, he lunged forward and pulled her into his embrace.

Lin Chaoying wanted to struggle, but she couldn’t muster any strength, her beautiful eyes already half-veiled with tears.

Su Xuan leaned into Lin Chaoying’s ear and whispered, ”Does Master truly not like her disciple even a little bit?”

Lin Chaoying’s delicate body trembled violently. Her heart was in a flurry, and she was speechless. ”I... I...”

Lin Chaoying stammered, unable to say a single word.

Su Xuan let go of Lin Chaoying with feigned regret and turned his back to her, his figure looking lonely and desolate. He sighed, ”Forget it! Master, let’s just pretend today’s events never happened!”

As the Rebellious Disciple left her embrace, Lin Chaoying suddenly felt an emptiness in her heart.

Su Xuan’s figure was desolate as he hung his head in loneliness, walking back step by step in the direction he had come from.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The crisp sound of footsteps continuously reached Lin Chaoying’s ears.

A faint, sharp pain instinctively arose in Lin Chaoying’s heart.

”Wait!”

Hearing these words, Su Xuan’s figure paused. Out of Lin Chaoying’s sight, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, yet he still spoke with feigned dejection, ”Master, what else do you want to say?”