Chapter 388: The Master-Disciple Kiss

Xiao Shou had no idea that his beloved disciple’s obsession with him had already reached an almost pathological level. Instead, after hearing this, he nodded in satisfaction. "Mm! That’s a good idea. We can consider it a little perks for their family, right?"

"Perks?" Fu Young had heard another new word. It was straightforward and easy to understand, yet he deliberately put on a puzzled expression and raised an eyebrow at Xiao Shou.

Xiao Shou gave an awkward laugh. "Uh... It’s a common and easy to understand word from our world. You’re so clever. You should understand what it means even if I don’t explain it, right?"

"Mm. I more or less understand. But Gou Guangyan and the others have only been disciples for such a short time, yet they’re already receiving such a generous perks. I’ve been your disciple for almost ten years. What perks are you going to give me, Master?"

After saying this, Fu Young put on a pitiful expression.

He’s doing it again.

This time, Xiao Shou was determined not to fall for it. However, a mischievous glimmer flashed through his eyes. He smiled slyly and said, "Of course Young’er has a benefit. It’s a very precious memory between Master and disciple. Do you want to take a look?"

"What is it?" Fu Young could tell at a glance that his Master was planning something mischievous. Even though he knew exactly what was coming, he still put on an expectant expression and looked at Xiao Shou with anticipation.

Seeing his expression, Xiao Shou even felt a little guilty. Even so, the coldhearted Xiao Shou forcibly suppressed his laughter, took out a Projection Jade from his storage ring, and placed it on the table.

As he activated it, he said, "Of course, it’s this wonderful little thing that recorded the scene of our first meeting!"

As his voice fell, a scene appeared on the projection screen.

A beautiful looking little girl was throwing herself toward a fox eyed boy.

Fu Young’s face immediately turned bright red. His embarrassment reached its absolute limit.

Thinking back to how his entire body had genuinely transformed into that of a girl at the time, he desperately wished he could turn back time and erase that dark Chapter from his past.

What made it even worse was that this embarrassing memory had been preserved by the very person he least wanted to see it.

It was simply... Fu Young hurried over and shut off the Projection Jade. He then glared at Xiao Shou angrily. "Master, you’re too mean! How could you record something like that?"

"Because I love Young’er so much. I want to preserve every appearance and every expression of Young’er!"

Seeing Fu Young’s embarrassed expression, Xiao Shou finally could not hold back any longer. He covered his stomach and collapsed onto the spacious chair, laughing uncontrollably. "What’s wrong with that? I absolutely love Young’er even when you look like a girl!"

Fu Young’s reason completely abandoned him under Xiao Shou’s laughter. He maintained his peerlessly handsome face in an expressionless manner, casually crushed the Projection Jade in his hand, then slowly walked toward Xiao Shou.

He placed one long arm against the back of the chair and lowered his head until their faces were almost touching. Their noses even brushed against each other. Then he asked word by word, "Ma...ster...really...likes...me...that...much?"

"Uh! I do like you quite a lot. You’re my beloved disciple..." At this moment, why did her beloved disciple suddenly feel so dangerous? Could he really be angry?

Xiao Shou nervously tried to push Fu Young away as he spoke.

"Then that’s wonderful. I also like you very, very much, Master!" Hearing Xiao Shou say that he liked him, an incomparably gentle expression appeared on Fu Young’s handsome face.

Before Xiao Shou could finish speaking, Fu Young had already answered. Then, without giving Xiao Shou any time to react, he lowered his head slightly.

His pink lips gently touched the corner of Xiao Shou’s lips and a faint fragrance of osmanthus filled his nose, while his lips felt hot. It was clearly only a light kiss, nothing compared to the passionate French kisses seen in television shows and movies. He had always felt nothing when watching those scenes. Yet now, even such a shallow kiss made his heart race as if it were about to leap out of his chest.

His entire body felt like it was burning. So hot... Everywhere felt so hot... Why had Young’er kissed him back?

It had been a long time since they had kissed like this after Young’er grew up. Even when he was little, it had only been kisses on the cheek. So why had things suddenly become like this?

He had said that he liked him, and Young’er had said that he liked him too.

Wait! That wasn’t right!

What he had meant was that Young’er was his beloved disciple!

Beloved disciple... disciple...

A famous master disciple romance novel and television drama suddenly flashed through his mind, finally bringing him back to his senses.

He immediately pushed Fu Young away. He did not even bother with any polite excuse and simply used the Minor Teleportation Technique to return to his room.

After placing six layers of restrictions around the room, he finally collapsed onto the bed in disbelief and began rolling around. He kept muttering to himself, "No, that’s impossible. It absolutely can’t be a master and disciple romance. How could that happen? There can’t possibly be so many handsome young men who fall in love with their masters. Although, Young’er and I are only ten years apart. But, I raised him from childhood... Impossible... No matter how I think about it, it’s impossible..."

On the other side, Fu Young had just kissed his Master, only for his Master to immediately teleport away. He slowly stood up and a dangerous smile appearing on his face. He gently touched his lips and murmured, "Master... you’re so sweet."