Every bow and arrow you shoot. Everything you do attracts Lan Yiyuan. His tall figure, slim waist, and elegant and noble demeanor never make him bored

Never. Yiyuan knew it was wrong to think about his master in that way but he couldn't help it. That wonders, 'How long will it take for that elegance to fade when your body is under mine?' But the feelings he cherishes for you are still endless

"...Master." Yiyuan whispered, looking at your figure. Can't concentrate, not concentrating on practice today.