Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 617: The Distressed Demonic Blade, Teaching Students in Accordance with Their Aptitude

Modao has been very distressed these days.

Compared to Shuili's improvement in her mood during this period, although she seemed to be able to sit quietly for a whole day, in fact her mood had never been stable.

She just didn't want her master to worry about her, so she pretended to be fine in order to fool everyone.

Then, while it was late at night, he would do his best to make up for the shortcomings of the day and adjust his state of mind to the same level as Shuili, so that he could help his master as soon as possible.

——But although the idea was good, the reality was not as she wished.

After sitting in meditation all night for several days, she could not calm herself down. Instead, her condition became worse and worse, and she became more and more irritable and restless.

No matter how hard she tried to stop herself from thinking too much, there was always a fire of evil rising in her heart, which made her suffer from distracting thoughts all the time.

The less you think about your master, the more his image will appear in your mind.

The more she wanted to remain calm, the more difficult it became for her to remain composed when she noticed that her master was making love with the ladies every night. She wanted to sneak over and make love with her master again several times.

Madam Yue was about to order the master and his servant to start the next step of training today. The demon knife's consciousness was spinning and he felt
I must have delayed my master's cultivation progress.

If Madam Yue and the master knew that I had not calmed down at all, would I be punished?

If the master knew, would she despise her and think she was a useless sword?

Thoughts like these kept popping up in her mind, causing Mo Dao's heartstrings to gradually tense to the limit. The fear and anxiety buried deep in her heart soon overwhelmed her rationality.

Until Shuili and Madam Yue were both gone for the time being, she finally took this step -

"Master, please bully me severely."

Mo Dao's face flushed, and he panted in confusion: "It doesn't matter how you treat me, as long as you are happy, I will be happy."

Under the magnificent waterfall, the cold mountain water had already soaked the clothes of the two men.

Mo Dao's long hair was also stuck together in clumps, scattered and stuck to her face. With her charming face full of spring tide and her wet black robe, she looked like a lustful woman who was thirsty and thirsty for the whip of her lover.
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After a moment of shock, Yang Shifei was not overwhelmed by the beauty that came to his door. Instead, he gradually calmed down and frowned.

There's something wrong with the magic sword's condition.

This girl, no matter how greedy she is, would never say such words to herself.

It is also not the case that he would suddenly jump out and say he wants to do something awkward during the critical moment of training. With Mo Dao's gentle and considerate nature, he would definitely not be so rash and foolish.

Besides——

Yang Shifei quietly raised his hand and touched Mo Dao's face, whispering: "You look...uncomfortable?"

Even though her face was flushed and her eyes were charming, but in his eyes, there was a bit of heartbreaking bitterness and sadness.

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Mo Dao's whole body froze, the charming smile on her face gradually disappeared, and her head drooped.

The wet bangs covered the expression on her face. This plump and sexy body outlined by the wet black robe now looked extremely thin and haggard.
Yang Shifei tried to sit up again, holding her body that seemed to be about to fall down at any time, and said in a low voice: "What happened?"

Demon Knife was silent for a while, then he sat down dejectedly, lowered his head and said quietly: "Master, I am so useless."

Yang Shifei's mind was slightly moved, and he asked, "Is it because you are still troubled by your character?"

The magic knife was speechless for a moment, and murmured: "When did the master know?"

"Looking at your dejected look, I can probably guess something." Yang Shifei sighed helplessly and gently touched her head: "If you have any questions, just ask us, why hide it yourself?"

Mo Dao shrugged her shoulders and tilted her head, saying, "My master and Shui Li can do it so easily, but I, your servant, can't even do a little bit."

Yang Shifei immediately understood. This girl must have felt inferior and was too embarrassed to say it out loud.
Thinking of this, he chuckled apologetically: "In that case, this should be my fault." "Ah?"

Mo Dao was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly raised his head and blinked in panic: "Why, why is it the master's fault? It should be the servant——"

"Since you call me master, if I don't notice your distress, wouldn't that be a dereliction of duty?"

Yang Shifei smiled and rubbed her face: "Don't worry about it, whether it's Shuili or you, I treat you equally.

Shuili ran into some trouble a few days ago, and I will do my best to help her get through it and untie her knot. If you run into trouble, I will naturally do my best to help you, so how could I despise you?"

While talking, he teased: "If you had spoken out your heart earlier, maybe you wouldn't have to suffer so much these past few days."

Mo Dao pursed his lips, lowered his head and said weakly: "The master will not mind the trouble of the servant."

"Don't say that." Yang Shifei interrupted forcefully, his expression becoming more serious. "You are my knife, I will never despise you in the slightest."

"Owner."

"Do you still remember what I said to you before?"

Yang Shifei grabbed her cold and pale hand and held it tightly in his palm. "I have long regarded you as a family member. Is there any reason in this world to despise one's own family? Moreover, in my eyes, you are not troublesome or weak. You are obviously the best sword in the world that suits me best. There is no other sword that can match me better."

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Mo Dao lowered his head in silence, but a sweet feeling arose in his heart.

The master is still so nice.
Yang Shifei stared at her for a moment, then suddenly said, "It seems that this time we should teach students in accordance with their aptitude."

Mo Dao raised his face, looking slightly startled: "What kind of talent do you mean?"

"My Demon Sword has always been gentle and considerate. He is so nervous this time. I think it is the first time he has truly become a 'human'. It is a little hard to feel at ease."

Yang Shifei came closer, put his forehead against his, and said in a gentle tone: "I shouldn't let you sit alone at this time, meditating and practicing like a human warrior. Instead, I should have a good talk with you so that you can understand my master's intentions."

Mo Dao looked at the handsome face so close to him, and blushed with shame: "Master, the master's wish is..."

Yang Shifei didn't say much, but just slowly kissed her lips.

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Just a light kiss, and Mo Dao froze up, her face flushed. As they silently felt each other's heartbeat and breath, her eyes gradually became soft and rippled.

When their lips parted quietly, Yang Shifei smiled faintly: "Instead of talking nonsense, actual actions will make you understand better."

Mo Dao's face flushed as she tightened her chest. After a few quick breaths, she couldn't help but mutter, "I want to kiss my master again."

Yang Shifei laughed and was about to move closer to kiss her again, but she hugged him tightly and kissed him passionately.

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Under the waterfall, two figures sat closely hugging each other, expressing their affection and passion.

Outside the pond, Yuexi glanced over here from a distance, and her tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed.

"good."

It turns out that the magic sword does not need to be calm, but needs to be nourished by love.
The so-called emotions are really wonderful, and once again exceeded my own calculations and expectations.

But Yuexi soon unconsciously tensed her little face again. She didn't want to watch the lovemaking in the pool anymore, so she turned around and went to find Yuerui.

"Both the master and the servant are filthy bastards."

(End of this chapter)