Fang Moye stood up.
Measuring her size did not require her to undress. Jiang Huai asked her to hold her hands up, and she obediently stood there. Jiang Huai then took out a soft ruler and carefully measured her, finally placing the ruler against her chest. He slightly pulled it back to observe if it was leaving marks on her chest. In that instant, Fang Moye’s cheeks turned pink.
She suddenly realized that her Dao heart seemed less stable than Jiang Huai’s.
While doing this, Jiang Huai’s gaze was extremely calm and detached, as if he were measuring a statue. His eyes were incredibly clear. Instead, she instinctively thought of inappropriate things, and a sense of shyness gradually arose in her heart. Soon, she tried to compose herself and not overthink it.
On the contrary, Jiang Huai’s reaction at this moment made Fang Moye feel a sense of wry amusement, as if he were the one being taken advantage of and suffering a grievance by doing this to her.
Jiang Huai truly wasn’t thinking much about it at the moment. Perhaps it was because he had just thought of Chu Xianning and then remembered that the person in front of him was Chu Xianning’s master. And what they were doing now was for the salvation of all beings. He had always been particularly good at knowing his place; he should be a gentleman when the situation called for it.
After measuring her bust, Fang Moye had already closed her eyes. Jiang Huai then took out the soft ruler again and carefully measured her shoulder width and waist. While doing these actions, he inevitably got close to Fang Moye and inadvertently caught a faint scent from her.
The scent on Fang Moye was not like a floral fragrance but rather a kind of indescribable sandalwood aroma. He instinctively felt a little curious, “Master Ancestor, where does your scent come from?”
“I was born with it,” Fang Moye replied softly. A moment later, she added, “Don’t smell it too much. Perhaps this scent is related to my innate charming bone.”
In that instant, Jiang Huai was so startled that he held his breath. Hearing the sound of his disappearing breath, Fang Moye couldn’t help but smile faintly. At this moment, Jiang Huai was already squatting beside her, diligently measuring her leg length. Her skin seemed to be inadvertently touched by Jiang Huai’s knuckles. It was a light touch, yet she felt as if she had been scalded and trembled slightly.
After measuring her leg length, Jiang Huai still needed to measure her hip circumference. After getting the data, Jiang Huai felt it was familiar. Huh, her hip circumference seemed to be similar to Luo Yueguan’s. Jiang Huai’s mind suddenly drifted to strange places. Earlier, when he was with Luo Yueguan in bed, perhaps his favorite thing was to be behind Luo Yueguan, asking her to obediently arch her buttocks so he could bully her.
Because her buttocks were so soft, they were especially suitable for his thrusts.
After a while, Jiang Huai obtained all the data and stood up. “I’ve finished collecting the measurements. I’ll work overtime tonight, and I should be able to give it to Master Ancestor by tomorrow evening.”
“No rush.”
But in an instant, Jiang Huai’s voice became slightly awkward. “But I just triggered another mission…”
“Go on,” Fang Moye said, startled.
[Master Ancestor’s snow-white buttocks are as plump and soft as Luo Yueguan’s. They must feel extremely good to be spanked.]
[Mission Objective: Make Fang Moye obediently arch her buttocks so you can spank her.]
[Mission Reward: Divine Emperor Pearl Shard*1.]
At this moment, Jiang Huai was behind Fang Moye. Fang Moye turned her head, looking at him with a faint gaze, as if saying… I misjudged you.
Jiang Huai was also very embarrassed at the moment. He wanted to say that these were not his inner thoughts, that he had just accidentally made the connection, but unfortunately, it had triggered so spectacularly. After staring at each other for a while, fortunately, Fang Moye only looked at him for a few seconds before finally biting her lips softly. Then, Jiang Huai saw her upper body lean forward slightly, her arms propped on the stone table, her waist sinking lower, and her buttocks arching slightly. She no longer looked back at Jiang Huai, but with her lips bitten, she gazed at the moon in the sky and said, “You can spank me…”
Jiang Huai raised his hand and looked at the snow-white buttocks wrapped in the black gauze skirt hem within his sight, but he hesitated several times before taking action. Fang Moye, sensing the sound of wind about to fall more than once, tensed up subconsciously, but the slap didn’t land, giving her a false scare. After several opportunities passed, she turned back with a grumble, “What are you doing?”
“I’m thinking about how much force to use… when spanking…”
“Normal force will do.”
So Jiang Huai, without hesitation, suddenly reached out fiercely. A “slap” sounded in the quiet courtyard.
Fang Moye naturally released her spiritual energy defense. Jiang Huai’s slap at this moment made her buttocks tingle fiercely, and her body instinctively trembled. If she hadn’t been prepared, she might have cried out. She bit her lip tightly, her heart filled with shyness and annoyance. Just as she was about to get up, Jiang Huai suddenly exclaimed in confusion.
“What?”
Jiang Huai scratched his head and looked at Fang Moye in front of him with innocent eyes. “Master Ancestor… you’ve sent another mission…”
“What?”
“Spank me five more times, and the reward is also a shard.”
“This damn treasure… could he really be teasing me like this!” Fang Moye’s earlobes were crimson, and her voice was embarrassed. Jiang Huai also felt a little awkward and replied slowly, “When I see her, I’ll ask her properly. If that’s the case, I’ll teach her a lesson.”
Fang Moye reluctantly lay down again, arching her buttocks slightly, biting her lips tightly, and even closing her eyes. She heard herself say, “Hurry up… don’t dawdle anymore…”
Jiang Huai looked at his Master Ancestor at this moment, his heart filled with mixed emotions. He could only obediently raise his hand.
Waves of buttocks rippled beneath his palm. It was hard to imagine that such a holy and aloof face hid such a seductive figure beneath her robes. Fang Moye was tough; even after five spanks, she didn’t utter a sound, only her body trembled slightly, with very light murmurs. At this moment, her calves beneath her skirt were stretched straight. Jiang Huai didn’t spank too fast or too slow; this was his habit.
He knew very well how to spank to make it loud and tingly, yet not too painful. This was all experience.
Therefore, after five spanks, Fang Moye’s lips were slightly parted, and she was in a daze, as if drooling were about to fall. Fortunately, in an instant, she regained her full cognitive abilities, slowly straightened her waist, and stood up. Seeing Jiang Huai hand her the two Divine Emperor Pearl Shards, she felt a little consoled.
The Divine Emperor Pearl Shards merged into her body. Her face was flushed with shyness and annoyance. Just as she was about to say something, Jiang Huai seemed to shy away and said softly, “Then I’ll go back to my room and make clothes for Master Ancestor.”
Fang Moye was slightly stunned at first, but an instant later, she suddenly thought of something and turned her flushed face away. “Go ahead.”
So Jiang Huai was able to flee in a hurry, not letting Fang Moye notice his current state. His little Huai was not very well-behaved. He thought he could remain unscathed. He didn’t know if it was because he had smelled the sandalwood fragrance on her earlier, or because her soft moans of “ouch” with each spank when she arched her buttocks were too pleasant, which made his little Huai start to misbehave.
After returning to his room, Jiang Huai sat in the room, reciting the Heart Calming Incantation over and over, trying to calm his mind. It wasn’t until half an hour later that he finally let out a long sigh, took out the silk and satin from his storage space, and began to draw the blueprint for the nightgown for Fang Moye, studying it intently.
It wasn’t until midnight that a knocking sound came from outside the door. Jiang Huai was startled and opened the door with spiritual energy. At this moment, Fang Moye had changed into a black Daoist robe, looking simple and elegant. She looked at Jiang Huai and said softly, “Aren’t you sleeping yet?”
“I’ll finish drawing the blueprint tonight and then sew it properly during the day tomorrow.”
Women with large busts were difficult to buy clothes for; most of them were custom-made. Just like Luo Yueguan, she was smart. Most of her clothes were custom-made, fitting her body perfectly, dignified and elegant without losing a touch of subtle charm. Jiang Huai was drawing the blueprint, referencing the styles of dresses that Luo Yueguan had liked before. Jiang Huai asked, “Master Ancestor, why aren’t you sleeping yet?”
“You guess.” Fang Moye’s voice carried a hint of playful resentment. This “you guess” felt more like a complaint than a genuine request for Jiang Huai to guess.
Although her buttocks only ached for a while, the feeling of that moment lingered in her mind. She couldn’t articulate what kind of taste it was, but in that instant, her heartbeat suddenly became incredibly fast, as if blood were surging rapidly through her body, causing her legs to instinctively close together, as if there was a hint of unspoken anticipation.
It was precisely because such thoughts had arisen that Fang Moye had suffered insomnia to this extent. She had to admit that her innate charming bone had a great impact on her body. Therefore, she needed more firm willpower than ordinary people and could never slack off or let down her guard.
“Then Master Ancestor, please sit for a while. We can discuss what style of nightgown you prefer. I have many material options here, and I’ll give Master Ancestor a foot massage later.”
Fang Moye brought a chair and sat down by his table. In that instant, almost instinctively, she lifted her slender leg with dissatisfaction and lightly kicked Jiang Huai’s calf. She pouted slightly, looking at Jiang Huai, “What did you mean by that last sentence?”
“Hmm?” Jiang Huai asked, confused. “A foot massage will help Master Ancestor sleep better.”
Jiang Huai’s eyes were filled with confusion, but after a few seconds, he seemed to understand the meaning of the resentment in Fang Moye’s eyes. He could only say, with a hint of helplessness but still gently, “Master Ancestor, please don’t think of strange things. I only have respect for Master Ancestor in my heart, not a trace of disloyalty.”
As soon as he said this, Fang Moye’s voice became somewhat sharp, as if her tail had been stepped on. “I’m not thinking of anything strange.”
“Then why did Master Ancestor kick me…” Jiang Huai asked her faintly.
Fang Moye hesitated for a moment, then gently kicked him again with her fair, tender foot. “To get revenge for you spanking my buttocks earlier.”
“I really didn’t want to spank you… Everyone has desires, but as long as they are never spoken, I consider myself a gentleman. The chaotic desires in my mind flashed by, and it just happened to be captured by that treasure, but it was truly not my inner thought,” Jiang Huai had to explain helplessly.
After a few seconds, Fang Moye suddenly realized that she was being unreasonable. In fact, her current demeanor was somewhat like that of a spoiled child.
Clearly, she had asked Jiang Huai to cooperate with her to obtain the Divine Emperor Pearl Shards from that divine artifact. Now that Jiang Huai had obediently cooperated, she was actually blaming him for bullying her. Jiang Huai was truly in a difficult position, unable to explain himself.
Fang Moye was not an unreasonable person.
In an instant, she corrected her attitude and mumbled softly, “It was my fault… I’ll make you snow fish wontons tomorrow morning.”
The next moment, Jiang Huai was also stunned. He was used to women acting spoiled and throwing tantrums. Fang Moye’s demeanor at the moment was very much like Chu Xianning’s. He couldn’t help but laugh wryly. “It’s alright, Master Ancestor. It’s natural for you to have a little resentment in your heart. It’s fine to vent it. But Master Ancestor is truly reasonable, which is just like Ningning.”
“After all, Ningning is my disciple,” Fang Moye said, seeming a little proud at this moment. But with Jiang Huai’s words, she became even more embarrassed and said softly, “I’ve made you suffer.”
Jiang Huai was momentarily amused and said, “It’s really nothing.”
