Chapter 25 – The Yandere Master’s Little Flower Demon

The Yandere Master’s Little Flower Demon (5)

Yu Wuxin gave a soft “Ahem” to cover his flustered nervousness. Then catching a glimpse of white under her red dress, his brow furrowed involuntarily.

Xu Xinghe stood there watching as Yu Wuxin gradually approached, then crouched down in front of her, his expression serious.

“You need to wear shoes. The ground is cold.” His hands moved deftly as he took out the red embroidered shoes from his space, carefully cupping her foot and putting the shoe on her with a serious look.

Her feet were so small, so white, and so soft. Yu Wuxin’s thoughts were a mess, his mind wandering uncontrollably.

Xu Xinghe didn’t stop him. She obediently let him do what he wanted. The moment Yu Wuxin tried to stand up, she pressed down on his shoulder, stopping him.

The next second, Yu Wuxin saw that face slowly magnifying before him. Their noses were only a fraction apart. He caught the scent of flowers from her again. It was intoxicating and enchanting.

It made his rationality teeter dangerously…

“Then Immortal Lord, you’ll have to put my shoes on for me every day, okay~” Her rose-red lips curled into a beautiful curve. Although she was born with a seductive bone structure, her eyes held the opposite—pure innocence.

Yu Wuxin’s long lashes fluttered slightly. His fair skin actually showed a faint reddish color. He replied in a hoarse voice, “Alright…”

Yu Wuxin led Xu Xinghe to sit by the table. He didn’t know what she liked to eat, so he made many different dishes. It had been a long time since he last cooked. Would she like them?

Xu Xinghe let out a small “Wow” and looked at him with adoring eyes. “Immortal Lord, there’s so much delicious food!”

Seeing her innocent expression, Yu Wuxin’s gaze was doting. He nodded. “Mm, I made all of it. Want to see if it suits your taste?”

Xu Xinghe’s smile became even more genuine. She nodded and eagerly picked up her chopsticks. She tried to pick up a piece of fish, but it fell back onto the plate.

She tried again and it fell again…

“I can’t use chopsticks… What should I do?” Xu Xinghe put down the chopsticks with a pitiful look, her eyes glistening with watery light.

Yu Wuxin then remembered that she was a demon. He didn’t say anything. Lifting his long sleeve, the hand that usually wielded a sword took her chopsticks.

He picked up the piece of fish that she had been longing for. Under Xu Xinghe’s expectant gaze, he brought it to her lips. She went “Om nom” and ate it in one bite.

“It’s delicious!”

Yu Wuxin had lived for thirty thousand years, and this was the first time he had done this kind of service for someone. To his surprise, he found it pleasant? Any intention he had of teaching her how to use chopsticks was completely abandoned.

Yu Wuxin carefully served Xu Xinghe as she finished breakfast. Then he took her to a bamboo forest. Normally, he would have already finished his sword practice by this time.

He casually took out a table and chairs from his space and arranged them, covering the table with fruits, melons, and snacks. Seeing that she wasn’t bored, he began to practice his swordsmanship.

Xu Xinghe rested her face on one hand and watched. Yu Wuxin’s Profound Ice Sword sliced through the air, bringing with it a whistling wind. The muscles in his arm tensed and suddenly exploded with astonishing power. The long sword traced a beautiful arc through the air, like a silver dragon dancing in the sky.

Leaves scattered and fell. A strand of hair by Xu Xinghe’s cheek was lifted by the sword’s energy. In that moment, she understood why Yu Wuxin was the current strongest cultivator.

Seeing that he had practiced enough, Yu Wuxin walked over to Xu Xinghe. Seeing her watching him without blinking, his heart felt soft and tender.

He enjoyed the fact that it was just the two of them here with no one else to steal her gaze.

“Were you bored?” Yu Wuxin asked softly.

Xu Xinghe shook her head. “No, Immortal Lord. Your sword is so beautiful!” Her eyes were full of curiosity as she looked at the Profound Ice Sword in Yu Wuxin’s hand.

Hearing this, Yu Wuxin immediately handed the sword to her and said with utter seriousness, “If you like it, it’s yours.”