In her heart... instead, some strange emotions arose that she couldn't even articulate.
Like inferiority, like resentment, like disgust, like resistance...
Especially, thinking of his sanctimonious appearance, when he patiently taught her cultivation in the name of a master, this strange emotion in her heart spread even more.
She so desperately wanted to see him... or rather, the most disgraceful side of her master.
Just like how disgraceful she was in front of him.
To pull down the high and mighty him, to drag him into this muddy, grim darkness where she was...
Every time she imagined his lowly appearance in her mind, her chilled blood would boil.
"Heh... heh heh..."
The girl's slender fingers deeply sunk into the doll, she bit her lip, her legs lightly rubbed against each other uncontrollably under the thin blanket.
Just a slight movement made sweat gradually form at her temples, yet a hint of excitement quietly appeared in her eyes.
