Calm down, Jiang Huai.
Perhaps she was just fishing.
In his sight, Luo Yueguan’s snow buttocks were slightly raised, her full chest pressed completely onto the bed. Perhaps it was due to her overly full chest, but from Jiang Huai’s side view, her breasts were almost flattened into a milky cake, and he wondered if she would have trouble breathing.
When her eyes looked back at Jiang Huai, hazy and charming, Jiang Huai shivered all over, almost taking half a step back in an instant.
He smelled a strong scent of desire, and couldn’t even distinguish if it originated from Luo Yueguan or himself. Luo Yueguan gently bit her lips, her voice carrying a hint of provocation, “Do you dare to hit me again?”
“Of course…” Jiang Huai took another step back, “I don’t dare.”
Luo Yueguan’s eyes seemed to become a bit complex in this instant, but after only a moment, she grabbed the quilt to cover herself lightly. She turned her body sideways, her eyes fixed on Jiang Huai, her gaze filled with undisguised mockery, “Coward.”
Hmph, Jiang Huai had always held back from arguing with women.
He walked to the tea table. Wen Wanwan had already prepared tea there. He took a sip and sat by the table, placing a chessboard out of boredom, and played Five in a row chess with Wen Wanwan. The result was that he was completely defeated by Wen Wanwan in every game. Jiang Xiaohu had to admit that he had no talent for chess at all, not in any Chess game, nor in any Card game.
Luo Yueguan didn’t speak anymore, just watched Jiang Huai from the side. Her eyes soon became dazed, her thoughts seeming to drift to faraway places, and he wondered what she was thinking about.
It’s strange, why have you gradually become so unrestrained and flirtatious in front of him? You clearly haven’t shown any favor to any man in these six hundred years. What do you consider him in your heart, a boy, or a man?
As she thought, she gradually became distracted. Feeling sleepy, she closed her eyes and took a nap. She had been suffering from insomnia these days, and her inner demons often created various dreamscapes for her, most of which were past memories. She had buried these memories deep, trying not to recall them, but her inner demons always wanted to bring them back before her eyes again and again, so she always suffered from insomnia. Yet, for some reason, she slept particularly soundly this time.
When she woke up, it was already dusk. Luo Yueguan smelled the faint aroma of white porridge.
It was Jiang Huai cooking Hibiscus Fresh Vegetable Porridge in the room. She sat up from the bed and began to tidy her dress. Sitting in front of the mirror, she sorted out her Hair, then walked to the table. Jiang Huai handed her a bowl of cooked porridge, as well as some pickled vegetables he had made himself.
He always had these strange things on him, looking nothing like a cultivator, but rather like a playful and gluttonous child. Luo Yueguan gently scooped a small spoonful of porridge with her soup spoon, brought it to her lips to blow on it, and tasted a small bite, narrowing her eyes slightly.
It was delicious.
“Try my homemade pickled radish,” Jiang Huai put a chopstick of radish into Luo Yueguan’s bowl.
“I don’t eat radish,” Luo Yueguan tilted her chin slightly.
Jiang Huai glanced at her askance, and then put the radish he had placed in her bowl back. However, while his chopsticks were still in mid-air, Luo Yueguan suddenly leaned in and bit down. Her Lips bit Jiang Huai’s chopsticks. Jiang Huai tilted his head and looked at her.
She bit off the radish and Luo Yueguan blinked at him lightly, “Yours is good enough to try.”
“You don’t think you’re very cute, do you?” Jiang Huai sneered, put away his chopsticks, and picked up another pair.
Luo Yueguan remained unfazed, kicking Jiang Huai’s Leg under the table.
Jiang Huai turned a blind eye, silently holding the bowl and continuing to eat his porridge. Luo Yueguan kicked again.
When she kicked for the third time, Luo Yueguan’s White and tender little feet were directly caught by Jiang Huai. Her Calf hung there slightly, the feeling of being tightly restrained making her blush inexplicably.
“Third time’s the charm.”
“After you finish eating, come with me to play chess with Mu Lingwan,” Luo Yueguan began to change the subject.
………………………………
Jiang Huai met the Senior named Mu Lingwan again.
Women who embark on the path of cultivation are always beautiful. After all, cultivation makes their skin incredibly tender, their skin like congealed fat, and there are various Pills for beauty and nourishing the complexion. Their figures naturally each have their own charm. This Senior named Mu Lingwan in front of him, wearing a jade-colored robe, still couldn’t hide her figure. As a man who ranked women, Jiang Huai silently compared her with Luo Yueguan in his heart…
Luo Yueguan’s previous little pride was not without reason. Luo Yueguan’s features were much more refined than Mu Lingwan’s, a masterpiece of Nuwa’s creation. Although Luo Yueguan’s figure also slightly revealed a mature plumpness, her posture was tall, her Calves slender, her Thighs long and lustrous without losing their fleshy appeal, and her Waist was like a slender willow branch, a prime example of a slender and fruitful tree.
Wait, that’s not right. How can I think these strange things in my heart? Jiang Huai imperceptibly pinched his own Thigh hard as Mu Lingwan’s voice reached his ears.
“What? Have you lost your mind from losing and want a junior to help you win back a game?” Mu Lingwan crossed her arms, smiling with extreme contempt.
At this moment, Luo Yueguan also showed an annoyed expression, “It’s him who heard… I lost fifty thousand Spirit Stones to you, and he insisted on gambling with you on my behalf to win back the Spirit Stones. No matter how I tried to dissuade him… you know, he’s just a kid, young and impulsive. Jiang Huai… let’s just forget it. Although your Chess skills are slightly better than mine, she… has been learning for a long time from her Dao Companion who is obsessed with chess for hundreds of years. Just listen to Auntie Luo and forget it.”
“No!”
Jiang Huai’s face was almost written with the words “a newborn calf fears no tiger.” “I’m not afraid. Chess depends on Talent. Even if she studied for five hundred years, a thousand years, it would be as simple as eating and drinking for me to win against her. Auntie Luo, you promised me, give me a chance to play against her, let me break her arrogance. Really… anyone can bully my Auntie Luo. Auntie Luo agreed, but I won’t agree.”
The two sang in harmony, and Mu Lingwan opposite them narrowed her eyes slightly.
She was not afraid, but she felt something was wrong. She knew that Jiang Huai in front of her was very popular. She had heard about Jiang Huai’s deeds in the Daoji Ancestral Land here, and she also naturally knew that Jiang Huai was Luo Yueguan’s Son-in-law. But by rights, Luo Yueguan should be coaxing him not to come and embarrass himself. Or is Luo Yueguan simply helpless with him?
“Auntie Luo knows you’re stubborn, alas, you’re just too arrogant in your usual personality. It’s useless to tell you the principle that too much bending breaks easily. You’ll know to restrain yourself after you lose later. Mu Lingwan, play a game with my little son-in-law? Consider it teaching the child for me.”
Jiang Huai looked like he couldn’t wait, “You don’t believe me at all! I said I would win, and I will win!”
The corners of Mu Lingwan’s lips curved slightly.
Fun.
Luo Yueguan had an expression of helplessness, looking at Mu Lingwan, “Alas, forget it. Give me some face and play a game with me and him? No need to go easy on him, just win quickly so he doesn’t bother me.”
Mu Lingwan could no longer suppress the smile on her face, “I’m too lazy to play and teach children with you. Who do you think is qualified to play chess with me?”
This sentence seemed to have hurt Jiang Xiaohu’s self-esteem. Jiang Xiaohu slapped twenty thousand Spirit Stones onto the table, “Twenty thousand Spirit Stones, if you win, all these Spirit Stones are yours!”
Mu Lingwan was stunned.
Are the younger generation so rich now? She did know that Jiang Huai’s Master was Chu Xianning, but Chu Xianning was usually detached from worldly desires, so where would she have the means to earn Spirit Stones? Luo Yueguan watched Jiang Huai’s twenty thousand Spirit Stones and seemed to become anxious all of a sudden. She reached out and grabbed Jiang Huai’s Shoulder, “Even if you earn a lot from refining pills, you can’t just give it away. Auntie Luo agreed to play a game with her for you, not for you to give away Spirit Stones. When you lose badly, your Master will blame me again for indulging you every day.”
Jiang Huai seemed to have calmed down a bit. He withdrew ten thousand Spirit Stone tickets and hesitated for a moment, saying, “Then ten thousand Spirit Stones, Senior Mu… please bet with me.”
Mu Lingwan was almost unable to suppress the smile in her heart, her eyebrows unconsciously curving, saying, “If it were twenty thousand Spirit Stones, I might reluctantly play with you, as tuition for teaching you chess… Ten thousand Spirit Stones, then forget it. I’m too lazy to exert myself.”
Jiang Huai seemed to be greatly provoked, his face gloomy, “Then twenty thousand Spirit Stones, we play three games, best of three. If you win, these twenty thousand Spirit Stones are yours. If I win… you return Auntie Luo’s fifty thousand Spirit Stones.”
“Are you stupid? Her personality is very proud. If you say that, you’re looking down on her. Would she lack this little amount of Spirit Stones?” Luo Yueguan slapped Jiang Huai’s forehead.
Jiang Huai shrunk his head and looked at Mu Lingwan in front of him, whispering, “Senior Mu… look… how are the conditions I proposed? If there’s any offense, I’m truly sorry, but you definitely can’t win against me.”
Mu Lingwan looked at Jiang Huai in front of her and found the little fellow in front of her very interesting. Coupled with his handsome face, she was not angry, but said with a smile, “I can play three games with you. If I lose, I’ll give you twenty thousand Spirit Stones too, but… let me remind you, Luo Yueguan’s Chess skills might be among the top few in your Moon Wave Continent, but compared to me, it’s a world of difference. Don’t hold any grudges if you lose to me then.”
Jiang Huai also smiled all of a sudden, as if heaving a sigh of relief, saying, “Senior Mu, don’t worry. I’m a man of my word. I’ll accept what I bet. If Senior Mu can make me lose willingly, I will only admire Senior Mu immensely, without any complaints.”
Wen Wanwan was beside Jiang Huai, looking at the farce in front of her with exceptionally innocent eyes.
She recalled that before the three of them went out, Jiang Huai suddenly grabbed Luo Yueguan’s Arm and taught Luo Yueguan what to say. As expected, Senior Brother Jiang Huai, who seemed gentle and refined on the surface, actually had many mischievously bad thoughts in his heart.
Wen Wanwan’s fingertips lightly pricked her palm, trying her best not to laugh out loud.
