Chapter 105 Guilt
Jiang Huai’s actions were normal until Luo Yueguan let out a soft gasp.
“Can’t you be more serious?” Jiang Huai fiercely reached out and pressed her sole.
“It hurts.” Luo Yueguan became wronged again, her voice soft and delicate, her long eyelashes seemingly on the verge of tears. Jiang Huai’s heart softened instantly, and he gently rubbed it for her, a strange feeling.
Beautiful women were terrible creatures, always managing to make you unable to get angry.
“Where did you learn to serve people like this?”
“Old scrolls.”
Using a bit of spiritual qi to stimulate acupoints during a massage did bring a slight sense of pleasure and comfort. However, Luo Yueguan’s question was not about this. “Do you usually massage your master like this too?”
“No.”
“You want to, but your master refuses, don’t you?”
“……”
Sometimes the truth was too hurtful. Jiang Huai decided not to bother with Luo Yueguan anymore and pressed her sole hard.
Luo Yueguan bit her lip slightly. The little guy’s technique was too good, and her body felt a little soft and weak. She suddenly craved the warmth of his fingertips. Jiang Huai massaged her diligently for a while before saying with annoyance, “Done.”
“My shoulders need a massage too.”
“No.”
“Auntie Luo will kiss you later?” Luo Yueguan looked at him playfully. Jiang Huai glanced at her askew, “No.”
“Your eyes betray your hesitation.”
“Heh, not at all.” Jiang Huai didn’t believe her. But Luo Yueguan leaned closer again, hugged his arm, and brought her face near. A spoiled expression appeared on her delicate features. “Auntie Luo has been diligently teaching Qingyu to dance these days. Shouldn’t you reward Auntie?”
“You’re not a three-year-old child who needs rewards.”
Luo Yueguan’s chest pressed tightly against his arm. Jiang Xiaohu began to waver. After a moment, he seemed unable to resist Luo Yueguan. “Fine, fine. I’ll massage you.”
Only then did Luo Yueguan let go with satisfaction. Jiang Huai went behind her and gently placed his hands on her shoulders. Luo Yueguan’s body was so soft, not as slender as Chu Xianning’s. Instead, the soft and tender feel was even better. Luo Yueguan’s crossed legs under her skirt swayed gently. “Do you want to take off your clothes for the massage?”
“Go to hell.” Jiang Huai pinched her earlobe.
Luo Yueguan’s body suddenly trembled.
Jiang Huai was stunned.
“Don’t pinch there.”
“Oh? I’m pinching.” Jiang Huai pinched it again.
Luo Yueguan’s body trembled slightly again, her legs pressed tightly together. Jiang Huai suddenly found something fun and pinched it a few more times. Luo Yueguan’s body kept trembling and soon went limp on the chair. Jiang Huai continued to massage her arms, lifting her hands high. He exclaimed in wonder, “So some people’s earlobes are really that sensitive.”
“You’re so annoying,” Luo Yueguan’s voice was full of resentment.
“My legs need a massage too.” Luo Yueguan stood up. Before Jiang Huai could speak, she pulled him into the room. Luo Yueguan lay down on the bed, her snow-white calves lifting slightly and swaying gently in the air. Her skirt was very long. Luo Yueguan looked back at him, “Come.”
Jiang Huai sat by the bedside and made a move to lift her skirt, but in the next second, a “snap” sound echoed in the room.
Jiang Huai intended to run away after that slap, but in the next second, Luo Yueguan’s spiritual qi had already sealed him completely. He couldn’t move an inch. Luo Yueguan looked at him sideways, her voice lingering, “You thought you could run after hitting me?”
“It’s just one slap, why are you so stingy!”
“I sentence you to give me a thorough massage.” Luo Yueguan sat up from the bed. The gorgeous purple long dress was pushed aside, revealing a slender, white, and tender body clad only in a light purple fitted undergarment. She lay on the bed, her eyes gazing at Jiang Huai without blinking.
Jiang Huai came to the bedside, his fingertips on her soft, tender, snow-white legs, his expression full of reluctance. But what he was thinking in his heart was unknown.
To Jiang Huai’s surprise, Luo Yueguan stopped speaking. She closed her eyes, seemingly having lost the desire to tease him further. Jiang Huai had thought of a hundred ways she might retaliate and tease him again, but now that Luo Yueguan was silent, he felt a little disappointed.
Jiang Huai sat by the bed and diligently massaged Luo Yueguan’s body for a while. Wherever his hands touched, they were met with slippery skin. Luo Yueguan did not guard against him, as if he wouldn’t resist no matter what he did. Jiang Huai could part her legs as he wished, and pinch any part of her he wanted, but Luo Yueguan remained silent, her eyes closed.
The room became inexplicably quiet, a silence that made Jiang Huai inexplicably uneasy.
“Is the pressure okay?” he asked.
“It’s fine.”
“Why did you suddenly stop talking?”
“It’s very comfortable, I want to sleep for a while.”
“Oh…”
Jiang Huai went to her head and gently massaged her head. He looked down at Luo Yueguan’s snow-white cheeks, her lips a delicate pink.
“Finished?” Luo Yueguan suddenly asked.
“Yes, it’s finished.”
“Then why are you still here? Are you waiting for me to kiss you again?” Luo Yueguan said with a sneer.
Jiang Huai silently turned and slipped away.
What a heartless woman!
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Jiang Huai went to the next room.
Luo Yueguan’s spirit boat was very large, with quite a few rooms. He had previously arranged a room for Bai Li. He gently pushed the door open. Bai Li was asleep on the bed, her body curled up, the quilt in disarray. The moment she heard the door open, her eyes snapped open. She always slept very lightly when she was alone, but she slept soundly when he was by her side.
Bai Li rubbed her eyes. “Are you going to sleep?”
“If you’re still sleepy, I can sleep with you for a while.”
“Then come quickly.” Bai Li shifted, making space for him. As soon as Jiang Huai lay down on the bed, Bai Li snuggled into his embrace like a kitten, rubbing her face against his chest.
She usually called herself sister, but in bed, she was so soft and delicate.
Jiang Huai hugged Bai Li’s body close, lowered his head, and sniffed her fragrant scent. “We’ll reach Qingxuan Sect in a while. I’ll introduce Luo Qingyu to you then.”
“That’s your future Dao Companion’s name, right?”
“Yes.”
“Mm-hmm.” Bai Li leaned tightly against him. “I’ll protect her well in the Secret Realm then.”
“Thank you for your trouble.”
“You don’t need to say that.” Bai Li rested her chin on his chest, raised her head, and said, “There’s a small problem, Jiang Huai.”
“Hm?” Jiang Huai looked at her, puzzled.
“Can I still take medicine?” Bai Li blinked her innocent eyes.
“Wasn’t all the medicine refined…?” Jiang Huai was momentarily embarrassed, but Bai Li just looked at him innocently. “But it seems quite delicious.”
“No.”
“Oh, stingy.” Bai Li, disappointed, buried her face in Jiang Huai’s chest and closed her eyes, going back to sleep.
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Late at night, the spirit boat arrived above Qingxuan Sect.
The moment Luo Yueguan pushed open the room door, Jiang Huai felt a strange sense of guilt, as if he had been caught in the act. But he had only slept with Bai Li, so he was in the right and justified. Luo Yueguan, with her arms crossed, looked at the two people on the bed playfully and said softly, “We’re here.”
“Oh.” Jiang Huai sat up. Bai Li also sat up and rubbed her eyes. Jiang Huai picked up a comb and began to comb her hair. Bai Li sat obediently, waiting for her hair to be done. She followed Jiang Huai, and together with Luo Yueguan, they disembarked from the spirit boat.
As soon as they entered the courtyard, Jiang Huai saw Luo Qingyu sitting on an ancient tree. Luo Qingyu was wearing a black nightgown. The moment she saw Jiang Huai, she jumped down from the tree and ran into his arms.
Jiang Huai held her gently. Bai Li stood by, looking curiously at Luo Qingyu.
After a while, Luo Qingyu came out of Jiang Huai’s embrace. She looked at Bai Li beside him. Her beautiful eyes widened in surprise for a moment, and then a hint of wariness quietly appeared.
Jiang Huai immediately said, “This is my good friend from downstairs. Her name is Bai Li. She came to Qingxuan Sect with me this time. For the Immortal Spirit Secret Realm in a while, she will accompany you. She is slightly older than you, you can call her sister.”
Luo Qingyu’s gaze quickly softened. Her voice was sweet and soft, “Hello, Sister Bai Li.”
“Hello…” Bai Li was a little flustered. She wasn’t good at facing strangers. Even when exploring various secret realms, she always went alone. Jiang Huai was her only human friend.
“Sister Bai Li, just call me Qingyu. I am Jiang Huai Gege’s future Dao Companion,” Luo Qingyu said softly, her voice excessively sweet and well-behaved. The moment she said this, she quietly looked at Bai Li’s eyes. Bai Li just nodded oblivitionally, “I know, Jiang Huai told me.”
“Then Sister Bai Li can sleep in my room tonight?” Luo Qingyu almost immediately took Bai Li’s hand. “I’ll show Sister Bai Li around properly tomorrow.”
Bai Li, in a daze, was led to the room by Luo Qingyu. Jiang Huai stood aside, a little surprised.
What, Luo Qingyu was this cheerful?
Soon, Bai Li was taken to her room by Luo Qingyu. Luo Qingyu even gave her teddy bear to Bai Li. Bai Li thanked her and lay down on Luo Qingyu’s soft big bed. Luo Qingyu, on the other hand, bounced over to Jiang Huai.
Jiang Huai looked down at her.
“Jiang Huai Gege,” Luo Qingyu blinked at Jiang Huai.
“Mm?”
“Qingyu has already learned to dance from Mother.”
“Oh, good girl.”
Luo Qingyu blinked at him again.
Jiang Huai blinked back at her, puzzled.
It wasn’t until the girl in front of him closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling, that Jiang Huai suddenly came to his senses and understood Luo Qingyu’s meaning. He felt a mix of amusement and helplessness.
It seemed absurd.
He hadn’t known Wen Wanwan for long, and they had met only a few times, yet he had already kissed her lips.
But Luo Qingyu had been his destined future Dao Companion for many years, yet he had never truly kissed her lips, nor had he ever slept in the same room with her.
Jiang Huai lowered his head.
As if sensing Jiang Huai’s presence, Luo Qingyu tiptoed slightly.
Soon, a warm touch met her lips. Luo Qingyu quietly reached out and hugged Jiang Huai tightly. Soon, her lips parted, and Luo Qingyu heard her heart pounding wildly. The scenes she had fantasized about countless nights were finally coming true. Her head felt dizzy, as if she were about to faint.
As they kissed, Luo Qingyu began to lose her balance, so she held Jiang Huai even tighter. After a while, Jiang Huai asked softly, “Hm? Haven’t you kissed enough?”
“No…”
“You can’t even stand and you haven’t kissed enough?” Jiang Huai’s voice was laced with amusement.
“I still want to kiss…”
“Then I’ll carry you back to your room, and we can kiss more later?”
“Tonight… Jiang Huai Gege, will you sleep with me?”
“Okay.”
“Eh?!” Luo Qingyu’s eyes widened. She looked up at Jiang Huai. “Really?”
“Of course it’s true.” Jiang Huai pinched her cheek.
… It is rumored that when a husband suddenly becomes good to his wife, it means he has cheated and feels guilty.
Jiang Huai felt precisely that kind of guilt towards Luo Qingyu at this moment.
