[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 3, Chapter 274)

Chapter 274 Lonely Master

Zhou Yan was unwilling, but if he didn't go in with his mother, was he supposed to stay in an outside tent?

He had stayed there on the way from Jinan to Yinan Hunting Grounds, and it was truly unpleasant! Besides, with his mother not there, Elsa would likely

give him a hard time, and he wouldn't do that!

Suddenly, he felt a fragrant breeze on his face, and his master appeared like the wind, stopping beside him in a flash, her eyes brimming with

tears of excitement : "Yan'er, is it really you? Waaaaah~ This is so wonderful, I didn't expect to see you again so soon,

waaaaah~"

Changsun Han tightly grasped his hand, her joy like that of a pure little girl reunited with her lover after a long separation!

A trace of regret finally appeared on his face, and he murmured, "Master, don't cry..."

However, he absolutely did not regret bringing people to attack the Earth Gate. Like his eldest sister, he never thought he had done anything

wrong , so why would he regret it? Seeing his master again, and knowing he'd have to endure her nagging for days, and

likely be watched even more closely than usual, he felt a pang of regret. He'd only had a few days of respite, and now he was about to be entangled again, losing his freedom.

He'd dragged his mother along to cause trouble; it was all self-inflicted suffering!

Without a word, Changsun Han grabbed his hand and pulled him away, saying softly, "Yan'er, come back with your master.

Now that you're back, you must spend more time with your master, at least a month, as promised!"

Zhou Yan frowned. He had reluctantly agreed then, but this trip wasn't solely to visit his foster mother and master

. He regretted walking into the trap so quickly. After all, how could years of master-disciple affection

disappear just because of a sudden change in status? Changsun Han felt this way, and although Zhou Yan had spoken rashly in his anger, after calming down, he felt

the same way.

"Master, I came back for something, so I can only…" he said, hesitatingly glancing at his mother, hoping

she could help him out.

Murong Ziyan nodded to him and said, "You two are master and disciple, a rare bond indeed. Go on."

She and Wuyue also shared a master-disciple relationship, and naturally, she didn't want her beloved son to take it for granted. Only

then did Changsun Han notice the presence of outsiders, and it was none other than the renowned Rakshasa Queen! If she knew that

a Rakshasa army was stationed outside and had just fought a bloody battle with their sect, she would be even more astonished! Until now,

she was still unaware of what had happened. Of course, with him right before her, she wouldn't bother to care about any earth-shattering

events.

She curtsied to Murong Ziyan, nodding and smiling, "Greetings, Fairy! Welcome! I have

something to discuss with you later, so I'll take my leave." Although what she wanted to say was important, reuniting with her disciple was more urgent;

she didn't want to waste a single moment.

Murong Ziyan returned the greeting, "Thank you, Elder Changsun, for taking care of Yan'er for so many years. You go ahead with your work."

Changsun Han didn't waste any more words and pulled Zhou Yan away. He said nothing more, silently following behind his master.

The angry words he had uttered earlier when passing the mountain gate echoed in his ears. That was just his personality; impulsive

and reckless , he never regretted his words afterward.

Actually, his master had always treated him well. He had taken care of him for a period when he was young, then he returned to the Ecstasy Cave to stay with

his mother—no, his foster mother—before returning to his master to learn martial arts and the principles of life…

Changsun Han led his disciple back to his small courtyard. Entering the hall, he habitually patted his disciple's head and

said softly, “Yan’er, welcome home. Now that you’re back, don’t rush off again!”

He took a step back, avoiding his master’s hand, and nodded. He disliked being touched on the head,

especially by his master. Suddenly remembering something, he asked, “On the way back from Jinan that night, were you… were you

alright ?” Changsun Han smiled and said, “I didn’t have much money on me. Thieves wouldn’t target me, and besides, I’m an old woman

whose looks have faded .”

"What could possibly happen if I were robbed of my virtue?"

He smiled and said, "Why do you say that, Master? You don't look old at all; you're still a great beauty."

Changsun Han touched his lower abdomen with some regret, then touched his face, his delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, and said, "Really?

Master is forty-two this year, and I already have an unsightly belly and crow's feet at the corners of my eyes. Can I still be called a beauty? You

really have a problem with your taste!"

He stammered, "Disciple is just telling the truth."

The beautiful woman gently tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear and said with great charm, "As the saying goes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. So you

like Master, huh? Hehe~"

He felt very embarrassed and lowered his head, saying, "Master is really joking."

There was a trace of disappointment in the beautiful woman's eyes. When this child left her for the Ecstasy Cave when he was five years old, he was still a

little kid . She had been widowed for many years, and after her daughter got married, she was left alone in the large courtyard.

Loneliness and solitude made her age quickly, and she had thought that she would just let her life pass by like this.

However, in recent years, she seemed to have a burning fire within her, which, unable to find release, grew stronger and stronger, making her

restless . She heard rumors that Protector Zhang had a serious problem in his genitals, and vaguely sensed that her sister Ru Shuang suffered from

similar pain. The two became close confidantes

, sharing everything. However, her second sister Ru Shuang was better off than her. Protector Zhang felt sorry for his wife and specially found her an

eleven- year-old personal servant named Pi'er, who was handsome, lively, and adorable.

Ru Shuang had even joked that she didn't want to find her a handsome servant too, what kind of person would she become?

This child was different. When he returned at the age of fourteen, he had become a handsome and dashing young man. The change was

so great that she almost dared not look at him directly, yet she was also overjoyed. With him in the courtyard, her life became

much more fulfilling. Every morning she would urge him to practice his skills, and in the afternoon she would teach him to read the classics, explain the principles of being a good person, do his laundry and cook for him

, and take care of his daily life. She was both his teacher and like his mother.

She remembered washing his underwear one day and noticing a ring of half-dried white spots. She knew what it

meant ; he was at that age when he was most attracted to women, and that strong scent excited her immensely. From then on, every

so often, these spots would appear on his underwear. During his menstrual period, she would leave them unwashed,

lying on the bed at night with the lights off, inhaling the stimulating smell…

It was so unbearable for her. She was also at that age when she needed men most, especially

energetic , who were fearless in bed!

She didn't know when it started, but his image was always before her eyes. Every night she

fell asleep , thinking about things she would never dare to think about during the day, and then, in her dreams, she would be with him, doing everything she couldn't even imagine during the day.

She had endured over a year doing things she never even dared to dream of.

Seeing that it was almost dinnertime, she told her beloved student to rest in the living room while she went into the kitchen to busy herself.

She prepared all her best dishes, striving to make them look, smell, and taste delicious, intending to treat him well.

At that moment , her feelings were exactly the same as a wife whose long-separated husband had returned from afar.

The two sat at the dining table. His chair had only been empty for a few days, yet she felt a pang of emptiness. She kept piling food onto his

plate, sighing, "These past few days, it's been just me eating alone again. It's so hard to get used to. The thought of you leaving again

in a couple of days makes me worry. If only we, master and disciple, could sit together like this every day, eating and chatting,

how wonderful that would be!"

Zhou Yan chewed between mouthfuls and mumbled, "A man's ambition lies in the four corners of the world. How can he stay at home every day

? Wouldn't that make him just as useless as that Xiao Wuyue? Humph~ That guy only knows how to stay home and play with women; he

's a disgrace to us men!"

He was extremely attached to his mother. His adoptive mother and his newly reunited biological mother were the women he admired most. He would even dream of

Liu Yanniang and Murong Ziyan. Yes, they were both worthy of being called his mothers, but they were also two great

beauties , beauties he couldn't resist! He used to dream about his adoptive mother, but these past few days his fantasies

have mainly around his birth mother, though sometimes his adoptive mother still helps him ejaculate. It's a habit he's had for years, and changing it won't be easy.

Only he knows that he has little sexual interest in other women; flirting with those pretty girls is just for

fun . But Xiao Qi stole his adoptive mother, and she later got together with Xiao Wuyue. When he returned to the Rakshasa Gate after recognizing his family,

he discovered that his birth mother's love had also been stolen by that scoundrel. His mother was over there with that scoundrel, and what she was doing right now was obvious. How

could he not be furious?

Changsun Han said, "But most women like men like him, at least that's

how . It makes sense; what woman doesn't want her lover by her side?"

Zhou Yan retorted defiantly, "Yes! All the women in the world like him! You should go find him too!"

Changsun Han placed her slender hands on his shoulders, patted them gently, and said softly, " Different strokes

for different folks. A talented young man like you should have women who like you too." She then

looked at .

He shrugged and buried his head in his food, refusing to utter another word. Changsun Han sighed inwardly…

Meanwhile, the luxurious carriage entered the courtyard of Ruowen Tower. Murong Ziyan, carrying Wuyue, followed Zhu Ruowen

upstairs to the bedroom. She placed Wuyue on the couch, carefully tucking him in, and said softly, “

Wuyue, we’ve been talking for so long, you must be thirsty. Let me pour you a cup of tea.”

He nodded. Knowing his love for tea, the pot of tea that Liu Rushuang had just brewed was still steaming on the table.

Murong Ziyan filled a cup, sat down by the bed, put her right arm around his neck, and fed him sip by sip with her left hand.

Afterward, she gently stroked his hair, staring at him blankly for a long time, speechless…

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