Offending His Superior
Xuan Jian
【Modern! Modern! Modern! Master-disciple CP! Chapter comments enabled!】 Fu Qingwei, a C University graduate, faced with a tough job market, chose temple life over employment or further studies—ascending Penglai Temple to become a disciple of Mu Ruoshui, the most renowned figure in the mystical arts. The woman, with her jet-black hair, crimson robes, and slender figure, wore jade pendants and a celestial crane cloak embroidered with stars. Silent and poised, she exuded an immortal aura. By day, the master impartially taught Taoist doctrines, but by night, she sneaked into her disciple’s bed. "Master… do you like women?" "I don’t." Every morning, Fu Qingwei checked the mirror to find fresh red marks on her neck. Pulling down her collar, she pointed at the bruise on her collarbone and asked Mu Ruoshui, "Master, surely this isn’t a mosquito bite?" The woman, her robes loose and sash untied, leaned lazily against a pillar in the temple’s backyard, barely opening her sleepy eyes. "Perhaps it is." Summer faded to autumn, and not a single mosquito remained in the temple—yet the marks on Fu Qingwei’s body only multiplied, spreading everywhere. Mu Ruoshui raised a brow. "Could it be… you were bitten all over?" Fu Qingwei: "..." That wasn’t what she said last night when she pinned her down and kissed her! Determined to make this tsundere woman admit her feelings, Fu Qingwei locked her doors and windows every night, leaving the temple master helpless outside, unable to enter. Behind the mountain lay a hot spring, misty and warm, where Mu Ruoshui often bathed. One day, as she lounged by the pool, her disciple breached her barrier—slipping into the water in thin robes that clung transparently to her curves, mirroring Mu Ruoshui as she bathed opposite her. Mu Ruoshui shut her eyes. After three days of this, the moment Fu Qingwei stepped into the spring again, Mu Ruoshui intercepted her, pulling her into a feverish embrace, breath ragged, eyes flushed. "There’s one last technique I haven’t taught you." "What?" The woman pressed a desperate kiss to her lips. "...Dual cultivation." ◆◆◆ CP: Scheming × Celestial, HE Mu Ruoshui × Fu Qingwei 1. Modern fantasy + supernatural, experimental setting, no reality parallels. 2. Complete fictional universe. Embrace science, reject superstition. 3. No real-person associations in comments.