Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

Jiang Wuyue walked towards the outside of the practice room with an inexplicably complicated expression on her face.

There was always a confusion in her mind that needed to be solved.

A question and doubt that has been lingering in my heart.

That is between senior sister and master...

Is there really the kind of relationship that I think...beyond the relationship between master and disciple?

With a hint of nervousness and a guilty conscience in her heart, she tiptoed towards Lang Zimiu's residence.

After a while, I walked outside Lang Zimiu's residence, half-squinted my beautiful eyes, and looked inside. It was pitch black inside and there was no sound.

She gently grabbed the corner of her clothes, her red lips started to open but then stopped. After standing at the door for a few breaths, she slowly opened her red lips and whispered inward:

"Master...have you rested?"

As soon as she said the words, there was a rush of heat on her face, and her heartbeat began to accelerate. She was very nervous, and even had the urge to run away.

After a few breaths, there were slight footsteps in the house, and with a creak, the door was pushed open. What caught the eye was Lang Zimiu's handsome and gentle face. He was wearing the clothes he had returned from during the day. There was nothing unusual about him. , and it doesn’t look like he did any exercise.

"What's wrong? Wuyue?"

"Come in and talk."

Lang Zimiu's face didn't look strange at all, he smiled lightly and said softly to her.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuyue's beautiful eyes widened slightly, her blinking rate also accelerated a lot, and she felt very guilty and embarrassed for a moment.

He quickly raised his hands in panic and said in a panic:

"No, no need, Master. I, I just have a...confusion about cultivation, and I want to ask you."

"Oh~ come in and talk, it's cold outside."

Lang Zimiu still had a look of concern similar to that of an elder. He stepped forward and grabbed her weak, boneless hand, and pulled her at a loss into the room. He pulled her to the seat in the outer hall, while Lang Zimiu It was sitting next to him.

"Tell me? What confusion."

Lang Zimiu turned to look at her and asked softly, but she looked embarrassed, lowered her head slightly, her face was red, and she hesitated but did not express her specific confusion.

At this moment, she wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

"Well...just...just..."

She hesitated and asked a casual question.

Seeing this, Lang Zimiu's eyes flashed with a hint of luck.

Start explaining to her carefully.

In my heart, I breathed a sigh of relief and was a little scared.

Faced with Zhixuan's invitation just now, he almost turned into a beast, but fortunately, the last trace of reason in his heart stopped him. He picked up Ye Zhixuan, who had begun to nibble on his neck, and returned to his residence.

Just as he was about to do something, he felt Jiang Wuyue's aura coming towards him, so he had to stop abruptly.

I thought in my heart that it was so dangerous. If we were really outside just now, would we still be able to get through it? If Jiang Wuyue saw it.

After carefully answering Jiang Wuyue's questions, Lang Zimiu asked softly:

"Well, that's probably it. Do you have any other confusions?"

"No, no, thank you, Master."

Jiang Wuyue shook his head quickly, with the embarrassment still on his face, "Then Wuyue will take his leave, and master should rest early."

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up to escape.

But at this moment, a sound suddenly came from the back room.

It sounded like something falling from the table to the floor.

This caused her body to froze when she heard the voice, her beautiful eyes widened in surprise, showing an expression of disbelief, and her whole body froze in place.

Master...could it really be that he and Senior Sister...

She was so shocked that her heartbeat stopped for a moment. She turned her head and looked towards the back room behind her. It was pitch dark inside and she couldn't see anything clearly.

When Lang Zimiu heard a movement in the back room, his heart skipped a beat. He felt extremely nervous and felt like he was about to be raped.

What is Zhixuan doing...

Didn't you let her hide?

"Master...what was that sound just now?"

Jiang Wuyue plucked up the courage and turned to ask Lang Zimiu, whose expression remained the same.

Lang Zimiu was extremely nervous, but his face didn't show a trace of it.

"Huh? The wind must have blown something off the table, right?"

Lang Zimiu pretended to be indifferent.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wuyue looked like a detective at this moment. He changed his previous coldness and tranquility and walked towards the back room as he spoke.

"Master, let me pick it up for you."

Seeing this, Lang Zimiu's eyes suddenly widened, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated to the extreme, almost jumping out of his chest.

But he didn't stop it immediately, because if he stopped it now, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting guilt?

etc? What confession? ? Have you committed any crime? ? ?

Depend on! ! ! I don’t know, but it just feels like a crime.

Groaning in his heart, he stood up and followed Jiang Wuyue without saying anything.

Walking into the back room, Lang Zimiu took the initiative to reach out and activate the spirit stone lamp in the back room, and the room suddenly became bright.

Jiang Wuyue's heartbeat was beating violently. She was nervous and surprised. She didn't know what was wrong with her.

Why do you care so much?

Why are you so brave to do such a thing?

Mei Mu quickly scanned the room, but did not see the figure of the senior sister. Indeed, as Lang Zimiu said, something had fallen.

It was a decoration placed on the wardrobe. It was falling in front of the wardrobe and was not damaged.

The window was tightly closed and locked from the inside. There was no chance of escaping through the window. How to lock it from the inside.

Jiang Wuyue's brain immediately analyzed, and all of this was clearly understood at once. Finally, his eyes fell on the closed wardrobe, his beautiful eyes flickered slightly, he swallowed a small mouthful of saliva, and walked towards the closet. .

First, he squatted down and picked up the decorations on the ground, and placed them on the wardrobe again. Then his beautiful eyes trembled as he looked at the closed wardrobe in front of him, which could hide a person.

Seeing this, Lang Zimiu had a doomed look in his eyes and was about to speak to stop Jiang Wuyue.

Because Ye Zhixuan was indeed hiding inside. To be precise, he was inside when he came out.

Jiang Wuyue gently pulled her pink fist, took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and resolutely reached out and opened the closet.

With the sound of the wardrobe opening, Lang Zimiu closed his eyes suddenly, not daring to look at what might happen next.

But after closing his eyes for a breath, there was no sound as he expected, so he opened his eyes and saw that Zhixuan was not in the closet.

Jiang Wuyue looked at the unoccupied wardrobe and was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking.

There seemed to be a flash of joy and a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

In short, the expression is very complicated.