The master is inhuman; he beat up his senior brother, destroyed the sect, and then left.

Chapter 20 Seducing the Senior Sister

Upon hearing this, Mingyue's face changed instantly. Panicked, she quickly squatted down to check.

"Where are you hurt? Let your senior sister take a look!"

Han Yi had been waiting for this moment. As Mingyue bent over, he grabbed her hand and pressed it against his hard abs.

“This is it!” He stared at Mingyue with a wicked grin.

Mingyue finally came to her senses, realizing she had been tricked by this kid again.

"You lecher!" she scolded, standing up with a flushed face.

This little girl is completely swayed by Han Yi's charm. He's been on the mountain for half a year now, and Han Yi has long since figured out Mingyue's personality.

His dear senior sister loved it when he would occasionally act like a rogue and play hard to get; she would always be amused and embarrassed by his antics.

Han Yi lay on the ground, unable to hold back his laughter, clutching his stomach and rolling around, looking as utterly deserving of a beating.

Mingyue was both annoyed and amused by his unserious behavior, but inexplicably happy.

Compared to her other fellow disciples, she preferred spending time with this junior brother. He was handsome and knew how to make her happy. Every day with him was lively and fun.

The two were joking around when Mingyue suddenly stopped smiling and became serious. Her eyes were fixed on Han Yi, her gaze as gentle as a pool of clear water in spring, sparkling and full of deep affection.

She parted her lips slightly, her voice as melodious and ethereal as a nightingale's song: "Junior brother, how about we become Daoist partners?"

"Huh?" Han Yi was stunned. Why was she suddenly proposing? His mind raced, and he immediately feigned a troubled expression: "Senior Sister, you are naturally beautiful. It would be wonderful if we could become Daoist partners, but..."

"What is it? Tell me if you have any difficulties." Mingyue quickly grasped his hand, staring at him intently, her cheeks flushed, like the delicate peach blossoms on a branch in March.

"You know I'm the heir apparent. I was engaged before I came up the mountain, so I might have to let my senior sister down," Han Yi said with a sigh.

"You don't need to worry about that. I don't care about titles or anything like that. As long as I can be with you, that's enough!" Mingyue said without hesitation, her eyes overflowing with affection. It was as if the whole room was filled with her love, warm and tender.

The two locked eyes and drew closer and closer, their lips about to touch, when Han Yi suddenly extended two fingers and placed them on Mingyue's lips. "Senior Sister, I'm thirsty. I want some water."

Mingyue blushed and snorted softly, "You're so naughty, you really spoil the mood..." She moved gracefully to the table, picked up the teapot, and poured water. The clear water flowed into the cup, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

She stormed back with the water, handed the cup to Han Yi, and said with a hint of resentment in her eyes, "Here, drink this!"

Han Yi pretended to be clueless, took the cup, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp. With water droplets still hanging from the corner of his mouth, he deliberately stuck out his tongue and licked it, saying with a grin, "Senior sister, you're still the best to me."

"You really think I'm good?" Mingyue was unwilling and still wanted to taste his lips. She suddenly cupped Han Yi's face with both hands, holding it firmly, and leaned in close.

Han Yi chuckled inwardly at her stance, offering no resistance but teasingly remarking, "Tsk tsk tsk, Senior Sister, who's the real pervert here?"

The next second, their lips met, and an air of intimacy filled the air. Just then, the door creaked open.