“No talking,” Chu Xianning said, parting her legs.
“I have a method,” Jiang Huai said innocently, blinking at Chu Xianning. “Master, why don’t you try hugging your legs yourself?”
Chu Xianning was silent for a long time before reluctantly extending her hand. Her delicate jade hand grabbed below her snowy legs and gently parted them. The pose was even stranger now. Her white and tender little feet were on the bed, knees raised high. Jiang Huai slowly reached out. The instant his fingertips touched her, Chu Xianning subconsciously tried to close her legs again, even though she was holding them. It was no use.
“This…” Jiang Huai scratched his head.
What kind of strange physiological reaction was this?
“Why is this happening?” Jiang Huai became increasingly confused.
“It itches…” Chu Xianning’s voice had become a little wronged, no longer as cold and aloof as before. “Forget it.”
“We can’t forget it,” Jiang Huai raised his voice. “Master, you know I’m not trying to take advantage of you. It’s all for your own good. Let me think of a way.”
“What else can be done?” Chu Xianning’s cheeks seemed to puff out slightly.
Jiang Huai was stunned again. Strange, why did he feel like Master was becoming cuter lately? Was it because Luo Yueguan had finally relaxed a bit, and Chu Xianning, as her friend, was also happy?
“If you feel an itch because I touched you, Master, it’s understandable that your legs close. But there’s a way for this too… Since your body is so sensitive, you just need to adapt little by little.”
“How do I adapt?”
Jiang Huai hesitated, then reached out and placed his hand on her thigh. He gently pinched it. Chu Xianning’s body trembled slightly, but this time her legs didn’t close.
“How about… you let me pinch for a while? When Master gradually gets used to this touch, perhaps it won’t be so strange anymore?” Jiang Huai asked cautiously. Chu Xianning felt this was a bad idea, but there seemed to be no other way.
“Okay,” she agreed softly.
So Chu Xianning lowered her legs and obediently lay on the bed, her hand still lightly gripping the rolled-up hem of her skirt. Jiang Huai then reached out and began to gently pinch Chu Xianning’s legs.
It was a good method, and it was true that the despicable Jiang Huai was secretly delighted in his heart.
Master’s thighs were soft, smooth, fragrant, tender, and her soft, tender, elastic touch made Jiang Huai unable to put his hands down. Even more interesting was that he discovered that every time he gently pinched, Chu Xianning’s body would tremble slightly, as if she had been electrocuted. This was the result of her trying her best to endure it.
Master’s thighs were so sensitive, he really liked them.
Jiang Huai said no more, just pretended to be solemn. His fingertips moved back and forth on Chu Xianning’s leg, and after a while, he gently pinched it again. Chu Xianning closed her eyes, but her eyelashes couldn’t help but tremble.
This went on for a long time.
“You… try again.”
Chu Xianning parted her legs again. Jiang Huai extended his finger. This time, Chu Xianning still subconsciously brought her legs together, but with less force than before. Clearly, she had gotten used to it quite a bit. Jiang Huai looked innocently at Chu Xianning, who had opened her eyes. “It seems to be improving.”
“Yes.”
“Then… should I pinch a little longer?”
Chu Xianning didn’t speak, just closed her eyes, implicitly agreeing.
Jiang Huai began to knead her legs. The smooth, tender touch made him unable to stop. Chu Xianning let out a very, very soft sound from her throat, clearly finding it difficult to bear. Even a faint sheen of sweat appeared on her forehead. The room was once again filled with the fragrance of flowers.
“I think… it’s okay now,” Chu Xianning said slowly.
She parted her legs, and Jiang Huai reached out again. This time, Chu Xianning’s legs trembled again, but they no longer closed as quickly as before. Jiang Huai let out a long sigh of relief, seized the opportunity, and used his fingertips to spread the medicinal liquid evenly. He then used the faint spiritual qi within his body to circulate the secret technique he had been researching, stimulating her acupoints to a semi-open state. Finally, he took out a silver needle and gently inserted it.
Chu Xianning closed her eyes.
Jiang Huai also let out a long sigh of relief. Although very reluctant, it was completed for now. As he unwillingly moved his gaze away, he suddenly realized that with Chu Xianning holding her skirt and her legs parted, from his current angle, he would inevitably see something he shouldn’t.
Jiang Huai was about to faint for an instant. Jiiang Xiaohu was in pain.
He hurriedly averted his gaze, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t move his head. Chu Xianning still had her eyes closed and didn’t know he had seen. It wasn’t until Chu Xianning spoke, “The spiritual qi… can’t open the acupoints.”
“Then the medicinal liquid hasn’t been fully absorbed. I’ll apply some more.”
Chu Xianning closed her eyes. Jiang Huai removed the spirit needle and poured out a little more medicinal liquid. But thinking of Chu Xianning’s moist, petal-like appearance at this moment made his head dizzy, his fingers trembled non-stop. Countless evil thoughts swirled in his mind, and every thought that appeared was stifled in its cradle, but the next thought rushed out again, like playing whack-a-mole. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t finish them.
But if he couldn’t control his greed in front of Chu Xianning, she would hate him.
Thinking of this, Jiang Huai regained a little bit of clarity. He closed his eyes and began to apply the medicine, then withdrew his hand, took out the spirit needle, and gently inserted it. Chu Xianning began to impact the acupoints again. This time, her acupoints were fully opened. She opened her eyes and said, “It’s done.”
Jiang Huai removed the silver needle.
Chu Xianning slowly lowered the rolled-up hem of her skirt, covering her knees again. She took the pillow from under the bed and sat on the bedside, looking at Jiang Huai in front of her.
At this moment, Jiang Huai was covered in sweat, and his cheeks were slightly flushed. Chu Xianning stared at him for a few seconds, then pouted slightly. “Are you very hot?”
“Yes, a little hot…”
“Oh, then you can go out and get some fresh air. I’ll circulate some spiritual qi and then take a bath.”
“Wait, can you wait a moment?”
“Huh?” Chu Xianning looked at him, confused.
At this moment, Jiang Huai was viciously reciting the Heart Cleansing Mantra, trying to distract himself and make Jiiang Xiaohu behave. However, he felt that unless he gave Jiiang Xiaohu a good punch right now, he wouldn’t be able to behave.
“Master, why don’t you circulate your spiritual qi first? I’ll watch by your side and see if the acupoints are fully opened later.”
Chu Xianning nodded slightly and began to naturally circulate her spiritual qi. After a while, she suddenly thought of something and said, “Luo Yueguan hasn’t been bothering you these days, has she?”
“No,” Jiang Huai shook his head.
“You understand, right?” Chu Xianning said.
“Yes, I understand.”
“Tell me?” Chu Xianning tilted her chin slightly.
“Luo Yueguan’s previous liking for me was her plea for help. But if she has recognized herself, she naturally shouldn’t like me anymore. Perhaps after she returns to the mountain gate and reflects for a while, she will gradually sort things out.”
“You don’t seem disappointed at all?” Chu Xianning said faintly.
“Should I be disappointed?” Jiang Huai looked at Chu Xianning in front of him with a wry smile. “This is good for both of us. It’s better than being in a vague and ambiguous state.”
“But I’m still not satisfied,” Chu Xianning suddenly said.
“Why?” Jiang Huai’s eyes widened.
“Because you still actively kissed her, even if she acted spoiled and begged. But you could have refused,” Chu Xianning’s voice became cold again. “Do you think I should be angry?”
“This, why are you asking me about such a thing?”
“If you think I shouldn’t be angry about this, then I won’t be angry.” Chu Xianning turned her face away and looked at the hazy light outside the window.
Jiang Huai immediately understood and replied, “If I had to choose, I would still hope Master would be angry.”
Anger meant she cared. Not being angry meant she didn’t care. Jiang Huai naturally knew how to choose.
But his answer didn’t seem to be the correct one. Chu Xianning sneered, “Do you want me to punish you that badly?”
“It’s not just that I want Master to punish me. It’s mainly because I regret it myself. If I had been more resolute, I wouldn’t have been tempted. But I can’t just slap myself, so I also want Master to punish me to make me remember next time.”
“Oh?” Chu Xianning raised her eyelashes slightly, and a faint smile seemed to appear at the corner of her lips. “Then how do you want me to punish you?”
“There are many ways. For example, letting me act like a puppy and carry Master around the courtyard twice, or letting Master whip me twice, or Master kicking me hard with her white and tender little feet, or stepping on my chest to humiliate my dignity. I think these would all serve as a strong reminder for me not to make mistakes next time.” Jiang Huai said this solemnly, but the phrase “white and tender little feet” was a little revealing.
The smile at the corner of Chu Xianning’s mouth gradually turned into a cold sneer. “Do you think I didn’t know you were a dirty dog on the first day?”
“Then, how does Master want to punish me? I will obediently agree to whatever Master asks…”
“Then do all the things you just said?”
“Okay, okay,” Jiang Huai nodded like pounding garlic. But the next second, Chu Xianning reached out and pinched his chin. Jiang Huai was forced to open his mouth and looked at the indifference in Chu Xianning’s eyes. Chu Xianning not only pinched his chin but also brought her finger close to his lips. Jiang Huai obediently opened his mouth, and then Chu Xianning grabbed his tongue.
“It hurts…” Jiang Huai cried out aggrievedly from his throat.
“So you can speak dog language,” Chu Xianning then released her hand and picked up a nearby handkerchief to wipe her slightly wet fingers. She said calmly, “I can’t think of a way to punish you, so it’s better if I don’t get angry. What do you think?”
“No, no, no,” Jiang Huai said hurriedly. “If Master doesn’t punish me this time, and I forget my lesson next time and get entangled with other girls, then it will be over. Greed is my biggest weakness. Master, please help me.”
Chu Xianning looked at him with disgust. “Isn’t it what you deserve?”
“But everyone has things they can’t do themselves. We need to be tempered again and again to gradually become stronger.” Jiang Huai looked at Chu Xianning innocently and aggrievedly. Chu Xianning was so disgusted by his fawning appearance that she shivered. She pointed to the cold floor and said faintly, “Lie down.”
Jiang Huai was stunned at first, but he didn’t ask. He obediently lay on the floor, playing dead. Chu Xianning sat up and sat on the bedside again. She let down her white and tender little feet and then lightly stepped on his chest.
Jiang Huai was already overjoyed in his heart.
Master’s little feet were soft and fragrant.
Chu Xianning lowered her head slightly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. Her eyes showed complete disdain.
“Many times I don’t want to call you a dirty dog, Jiang Huai, but you yourself are disobedient.”
“Master is right.”
“What do you want to do now?” Chu Xianning’s toes lightly tapped his chest, and she grudgingly pressed down slightly. It didn’t hurt, but she added, “Tell me the truth.”
“I want to touch Master’s little feet.”
As expected, as soon as he was in front of Chu Xianning, he couldn’t help but want to wag his tail like a dog.
As Jiang Huai had predicted, Chu Xianning did not show any anger, but calmly looked down at him. “You will be allowed to get up when you no longer have this thought. Also, before that, you are not allowed to speak.”
