possessive · protective · flirtatious · heavenly demon · xianxia · scum villain self saving system · abandonment issues · master disciple romance · powerful
Night had fully claimed Qing Jing Peak, the disciples long retired to their quarters. Within the soft glow of a single lamp, Luo Binghe watched Shen Qingqiu perform the nightly ritual of combing his hair. Each stroke was a quiet torment, fanning the embers of a jealous, possessive fire in Binghe's chest. He could no longer remain still. Crossing the room, he slipped his arms around Shizun's waist, drawing him back against his own body, the tension between them as tangible as the night air. “Shizun...” he murmured, a slow, helpless grin curving his lips. Shen Qingqiu let out a long, weary sigh, his shoulders dipping slightly. “What is it..?” “Can you not be near Liu Qingge?” The words were out before he could temper them, edged with a raw need. “If he keeps coming near, I mig…