Jiang Xiaohu was very angry.
He couldn’t quite pinpoint the source of his anger. Perhaps it stemmed from a sliver of unspoken grievance deep within his heart. He had tried so hard to maintain the facade of a gentleman, aiming to avoid awkwardness when meeting Bai Jin again and to spare Bai Li the discomfort of being caught in the middle. Yet, it seemed neither mother nor daughter truly cared about these things.
It was as if his internal struggles against his desires were akin to battling the air, all for naught.
When the overwhelming desires that dragged him down could no longer be avoided, Jiang Huai began to lose control.
Although Bai Jin had initially pinned him down, refusing to allow him to move, rendering him helpless, her body grew increasingly soft while his did not.
Bai Jin instinctively activated the Scarlet Flame Red Dragon Essence Blood within her, dual cultivating and refining it. Before long, Bai Jin’s body gradually became soft and pliant, giving Jiang Huai the opportunity to flip over. Before she could even struggle, her snow-white, slender legs were lifted. Just as she was about to counter, her body once again grew weak.
The last time, Jiang Huai had been in a berserk state. While he was still berserk this time, he was also lucid, which naturally afforded him more wicked methods. Bai Jin beneath him gradually became docile and obedient. Even when Jiang Huai told her to lie down obediently, she no longer resisted. However, loud spanking sounds echoed through the room.
Bai Li, watching from the side, was furious. Yet, the scene before her made her head spin, her body feeling strangely sticky. She hesitated, unsure whether to leave or stay. But before she could even resolve this dilemma, she was apprehended.
Though Bai Li kept her snow-white legs tightly pressed together, it wasn’t long before Jiang Huai lewdly leaned in close to her. Gazing at her delicate, pale, and slender little legs, he watched Bai Li’s increasingly flustered eyes. He reached out, pinching her snow-white cheeks and pulling them sideways. Bai Li’s eyes widened, her voice a mixture of shame and grumble, “Again, bullying me again… You, you slow down…”
Jiang Huai finally let out a long sigh of relief.
At this moment, Bai Li was curled up in Bai Jin’s embrace. She was no longer cunning-eyed as before, but had become a docile kitten, snuggled into her mother’s arms, her petite body occasionally trembling. Bai Jin didn’t look much better either. She gently patted Bai Li’s back, but her own body would occasionally tremble slightly, displaying a perfectly submissive demeanor, far from the commanding presence she had held earlier.
The two women before him now had slightly parted lips and hazy eyes, yet they couldn’t utter a word. Jiang Huai sat quietly to the side, observing them, his chaotic thoughts gradually settling into clarity.
“You’re not allowed to sleep,” Jiang Huai leaned in behind Bai Li again, reaching out to softly embrace her waist. Bai Li jolted as if electrocuted and began to roll around on the bed, tossing and turning, refusing to let him bully her any further. Instead, she raised her white and tender little feet and kicked Jiang Huai a few times. He grabbed her ankles, looking as if he wanted to continue bullying her. Her voice softened, “You, you, you… No, no more, no more, no more.”
“I want to.”
“You, you, you, you… Mother… She’s bullying me…” Bai Li buried her face in Bai Jin’s chest. A few lingering sweat beads adorned Bai Jin’s skin, her voice light and weak. She looked up at Jiang Huai tenderly, “Little Huai, be a little restrained. Don’t…”
No sooner had she finished speaking than Jiang Huai was behind her. Even though she was lying on her side, her back to Jiang Huai, one of her slender, snow-white legs was instantly lifted by him.
“Then I’ll bully you! None of you will have an easy time!”
Bai Jin covered her lips with her hand, unwilling to utter sounds that made her so ashamed she wanted to bury her face in the quilt. But now, it was too late to press her legs together. The tighter she pressed them, the softer her body became.
From noon to midnight.
Finally, the three of them arrived at the bathhouse. Bai Jin and Bai Li were scrubbing each other’s bodies. Jiang Huai had already bathed and was sitting by the bathhouse, setting up his grill and preparing his late-night snack.
After a day of hard work, Jiang Huai decided to reward himself.
“I want spicy grilled beef skewers!” Bai Li muttered in the bathhouse, her voice lacking its usual energy. Her buttocks still ached slightly, and the strange sensation brought back memories of the day’s events, making her body go soft. Bai Jin leaned against the side of the bathhouse. Despite rubbing her stomach for a while, she still felt something lingering in her body that couldn’t be completely cleansed.
The probability of cultivators conceiving life is already extremely low, and if they don’t wish for it, it definitely won’t happen. Therefore, even after being bullied so many times, there was no need to worry about Bai Li actually gaining another sister. Now subdued, Bai Li had even abandoned the thought of using her white and tender little feet to kick Jiang Xiaohu and regain her dignity. Her body was soft, as obedient as could be.
Bai Jin, on the other hand, felt a warmth spreading through her body, an indescribable comfort. For the past thousand years, she had occasionally felt a coldness within her body. Now, it seemed as if those empty spaces were instantly filled. She grew increasingly lazy, lacking the strength even to lift a finger.
Jiang Huai sent the grilled skewers to the surface of the bath water. Bai Li happily sat on the bathhouse steps. But before she could even take the first bite, Jiang Huai gave her a fierce look, “Eat until you’re full, we’ll continue tonight!”
“You, you, you, you, I mean, I said you should dual cultivate with my mother. You’ve already finished dual cultivating and refined the essence blood. You, you, you promise not to bully us anymore.”
“I never said I wouldn’t bully your mother,” Jiang Huai looked at Bai Li. “I’ll bully you!”
“No,” Bai Li took another bite of the skewer. “Hmph, I’ll run to my mother’s room to sleep later.”
“Then I’ll come too.”
“I’ll have my mother not let you in.”
“Who your mother will listen to is another matter,” Jiang Huai glanced at Bai Jin. Bai Jin watched their bickering, blinking innocently, and looked at Jiang Huai, “A’Li is tired. Let A’Li rest tonight, okay?”
The water in the bathhouse rippled. Jiang Huai’s gaze swept down Bai Jin’s body. Bai Jin felt a slight shyness under his gaze, and her skin suddenly felt hot again. But Jiang Huai just glanced at her, then pouted, “We’ll talk about it next time.”
He returned to the grill and continued to cook small skewers. After finishing, he brought some more to Bai Jin and Bai Li. He sat on the other side of the bath, enjoying his dinner and grilled skewers, with a little wine. After a few sips, Bai Jin swam over from the other end of the bathhouse, her eyes tenderly looking at Jiang Huai, “Aunt Bai wants some too.”
Jiang Huai mischievously spread his palm, pouring the wine into it. Bai Jin’s eyes instantly became incredibly resentful, her snow-white cheeks flushing. Perhaps there was a moment of anger in her eyes, but after a short while, she obediently leaned in, her delicate pink tongue beginning to lick the wine from his palm. Her tongue was soft and smooth, ticklish.
After drinking all the wine, Bai Jin looked up, her eyes bright and gentle. She raised the wine pot Jiang Huai had placed nearby and poured the wine onto her clear, slender clavicle. Her snow-white collarbone resembled a porcelain bowl, now filled with wine. She carefully swam back to Bai Li, who lowered her head and gently licked her collarbone. The moonlight fell upon their skin, and the scene was hazy and seductive, yet tinged with an inexplicable beauty.
Bai Li seemed to suddenly think of something and looked up at Bai Jin, acting spoiled, “Mother…”
“Hmm?”
“I want to drink ( ) ( ) too.”
Bai Jin paused for a moment, then helplessly rubbed her head. “Why do you suddenly want it?”
“I just want it. I’ve forgotten the taste I had as a child… I want to taste it again.” Bai Li blinked innocently at Bai Jin. Bai Jin sat by the bathhouse, and after a while, she softly called out to Bai Li, “Come here?”
Bai Li obediently leaned in. After a short while, Bai Jin also beckoned to Jiang Huai. Jiang Huai leaned in from the bathhouse, looking at Bai Li, then at Bai Jin. What the hell.
He had already shed all pretense that day. Now, he had refined one-third of the Scarlet Flame Red Dragon Essence Blood and would no longer be influenced by the Scarlet Flame Red Dragon’s spirit. But as he leaned closer, it wasn’t long before Bai Li’s eyes widened again, “You’re competing with me for this too?”
“I’m competing, I’m competing.”
Even the usually unflustered Bai Jin found the atmosphere so intense that her cheeks burned and her body felt soft. She couldn’t help but let out a soft hum.
At night.
Jiang Huai slept alone.
It wasn’t that Bai Jin and Bai Li had kicked him out, he just wanted some quiet. So he returned to his room and stared blankly at the empty ceiling. The air was cold, so he wrapped himself tightly in his quilt, looking at the pitch-black room, and tapped his head.
He had indulged his desires all day, no longer hiding or disguising them, willingly sinking into them. Now that those complex desires were satisfied, he felt an immense peace in his heart. Jiang Huai silently warned himself that he shouldn’t be so unrestrained in the future. Yet, his mind kept replaying the events of the day. Compared to Bai Li, he had genuinely bullied Bai Jin many times. Until Bai Jin finally pleaded softly and held Bai Li’s petite body in her arms. Bai Li covered her face with her hands, so shy she wanted to disappear into a hole.
She still had to accept the Shizu’s inheritance and not ruin her body. Therefore, after her buttocks were bullied a few times, she angrily bit Jiang Huai’s shoulder several times, and also bit Bai Jin several times.
Jiang Huai tapped his head again, rolled around on the bed a few times, wrapped in his quilt.
Time to sleep!
