After toying with Jiang Huai’s tongue, Chu Xianning indifferently wiped her fingers on his cheek.
Jiang Huai looked at Chu Xianning with a look of resentment and grievance. The dim light outside the window fell on her slender collarbone. In a daze, he realized that he had successfully restrained himself for an entire night, a night filled with lust. Chu Xianning, sitting in front of the dressing table mirror, was about to start combing her hair but inadvertently looked back and noticed that Little Huai seemed to be filled with desire at the moment.
“What do you think about all day long?” Chu Xianning’s eyes seemed to reveal a hint of deliberate disdain, veiled with mockery. Jiang Huai felt wronged and immediately pulled the quilt over himself. He looked at Chu Xianning’s face and said, “Master’s nightgown last night was so, so beautiful… Who, who could resist thinking wild thoughts? I didn’t sleep all night.”
The wooden comb in Chu Xianning’s hand glided through her hair as she calmly asked, “Are you blaming me?”
“No, no, no, of course not.”
Jiang Huai had a strange intuition that Chu Xianning was watching his embarrassed state at this moment, and a little demon in his heart was secretly laughing. He clutched the quilt and refused to uncover himself for a long time, watching Chu Xianning comb and braid her hair until she put on a hairpin. She then got up and came to Jiang Huai’s side, lifted the quilt, and looked down at the embarrassed Jiang Huai without saying a word, her gaze cold and aloof, as if waiting for Jiang Huai to confess his mistake.
Jiang Huai was so wronged that he was about to cry. “The Overlord Art and the Flood Dragon Essence Blood, they, they just make my desires stronger than ordinary people’s. I, I’ve been trying my best to restrain myself… and Master looks at me with such disdain…”
Chu Xianning still didn’t speak, just looked at him calmly. But being stared at by Chu Xianning made Jiang Huai more and more ashamed, his head swimming. “Doesn’t Master ever have moments of unbearable desire?”
“That’s true.” Chu Xianning nodded gently and reached out a finger to lift his chin. “Are you going to Wen Fufu’s courtyard then?”
“I, I don’t go to Fufu every time to do bad things… I, I can just endure it for a while myself and it will pass.” Jiang Huai replied immediately. Chu Xianning made an “oh” sound and sat on a chair in the room, crossing her legs under her skirt. Her white and tender feet dangled lightly as her eyes continued to stare intently at Jiang Huai in front of her.
“Why do you keep staring at me, Master?” Jiang Huai, wrapped in the quilt, looked at her aggrievedly.
“To see how long it takes for your desires to subside.”
“We’ll, we’ll see…” Jiang Huai’s mind began to wander again. But the more he thought wildly, the more disobedient Little Huai seemed to become. His gaze began to wander, but he inadvertently saw Chu Xianning’s white and tender little feet翘ing. The pink and white skin of her soles sent a jolt through Jiang Huai, making his head swim. At this moment, his mind started to wander again. Why was Chu Xianning suddenly so bored? Could it be that she saw his desire was difficult to quell and was wondering if she should help him?
Jiang Huai’s mind again conjured up the scenarios he had fantasized about countless times before: Chu Xianning, with a disgusted look, reluctantly stepping on him with her white and tender little feet, one white and tender foot cruelly humiliating Little Huai, and the other white and tender foot coming closer to cruelly toy with Jiang Huai’s tongue. No, Jiang Huai’s head hurt more and more as he thought about it. Once the fantasy began, it was difficult to stop. He looked at Chu Xianning with a bitter face. “Master, why don’t you go out and sit for a while? If Master isn’t here, I won’t think wildly, and I’ll be serious soon.”
“I won’t,” Chu Xianning shook her head, her eyes still staring at him. “If you behave for the time it takes one stick of incense to burn, I’ll give you a reward.”
“Reward?! How will you reward me?!”
“As you like.” Chu Xianning looked at him with gentle eyes, her lips curving slightly. But in Jiang Huai’s eyes, this was no different from a little demon’s smile. Her white and tender feet swayed again. “Don’t you like feet? Do you want me to step on you?”
“No, no, no, no, you can’t say such things! You are Chu Xianning! You can’t say that!”
“Why can’t I say it?” Chu Xianning’s smile seemed faint, but in Jiang Huai’s eyes, she was like a demon. The more she spoke, the more his head hurt. At this moment, he was tightly bound by desire. As long as he behaved for the time it took one stick of incense to burn, his fantasy could become real! Become reality! But precisely because the fantasy was so close, he couldn’t behave!
Jiang Huai was about to cry, really about to cry.
The time for one stick of incense to burn quickly arrived. Chu Xianning walked to Jiang Huai’s bedding, reached out, and lifted his quilt. She lowered her head slightly, looked at Jiang Huai’s embarrassed and uneasy appearance, and used her cool fingertips to lift his chin. “You didn’t do it, so there’s no reward.”
“You’re deliberately toying with me!! You’re toying with me again!!”
Jiang Huai angrily rolled on Chu Xianning’s bed, but Chu Xianning didn’t feel sorry for him. She just watched him roll for a while, and when he sat up, looking as if he was about to cry, she leaned down slightly, moved closer, and brought her delicate pink lips to his lips. Jiang Huai thought this would be Chu Xianning’s consolation prize, but Chu Xianning’s lips didn’t get closer. Her forehead merely touched his forehead, and she said very, very softly, “Letting you sneak a kiss from me, this is your punishment.”
That hint of a smile on her lips was too much!
After saying that, she turned and left gracefully. Jiang Huai sat on the edge of the bed, watching her slender back, going crazy like a broken toy.
Demon! Chu Xianning! You demon who plays with people’s hearts!
***
“I’m going out for a bit.” Jiang Huai finally walked out of Chu Xianning’s room. Chu Xianning was sitting in the pavilion, her hand supporting her cheek, her eyes quietly watching him, with that hint of a smile still on her lips.
“I’m not going to Fufu’s to do bad things. I’m going to give the talismans and pill formations to Su Qingyi.”
“You don’t need to explain yourself to me. Even if you were going to do something with Wen Fufu, I wouldn’t blame you.”
“I know, but I just wanted to mention it to Master. I’m not going to do anything bad.”
“Oh.” Chu Xianning nodded gently. “I believe you.”
Jiang Huai cast another resentful glance at Chu Xianning before finally walking out the door.
He really wasn’t going to look for Fufu to do bad things. The day before yesterday, he had signed a contract with Fufu. Before her birthday truly arrived, he could not do anything bad with Fufu. Fufu was also not allowed to rub her beans by herself. Su Qingyi slept with her all night to supervise. Jiang Huai was also not allowed to do anything bad. When his sister returned, it would be time to harvest Fufu. The long-suppressed desires would erupt in an instant, and Fufu would no longer be so afraid of the pain of doing bad things.
Fufu had always liked to restrain herself. She liked to deliberately starve herself and then eat a lot at once. Or when she let Jiang Huai kiss Little Fufu, she would kiss for a while and then rest for a while. When she reached her limit, she would tell Jiang Huai to ignore her pleas for mercy.
He arrived at the gate of Wen Fufu’s courtyard. A light drizzle was falling on the mountain. At this moment, Su Qingyi and Wen Fufu were in the pavilion. Su Qingyi was leaning on a lounge chair, and Wen Fufu was on the other side of the chair, holding a comb and grooming her tail.
Wen Fufu and Su Qingyi were both wearing maid dresses. Fufu’s was a long maid dress, looking dignified and well-behaved. Su Qingyi’s was a knee-length short skirt, and below the skirt hem were white lace-trimmed short socks. She had only been in the Eastern Region for a few days and had already picked up the habit of buying cute little socks. If she stayed with Wen Fufu for a few more days, she didn’t know how many more clothes and accessories her spirit stones could buy.
Seeing Jiang Huai arrive, Su Qingyi’s fox ears twitched slightly. It was clear that she was particularly enjoying Wen Fufu grooming her tail at the moment. Jiang Huai entered the courtyard and handed the sorted talismans and insights on formations to Su Qingyi.
“Thank you for your trouble,” Su Qingyi’s voice was cold and gentle.
“It’s a small matter.” Jiang Huai looked at Wen Fufu beside her. Wen Fufu’s eyes were charming, but upon closer inspection, both of them seemed to have not slept well. He suddenly chuckled. “Why haven’t you guys slept well either?”
Wen Fufu looked up, her eyes languid. “I regret it.”
“Regret what?”
“Fufu will go crazy if she doesn’t do anything for two nights ahhhhhhhh!” Wen Fufu immediately started to go crazy. Jiang Huai was initially confused, then he heard Su Qingyi’s nonchalant explanation from the side, though her voice seemed to carry a hint of melancholy.
“She can’t sleep if she doesn’t do something. To fulfill my promise to you, I couldn’t sleep either, so she played with my tail all night.”
Jiang Huai immediately became amused. “I remember that same-sex touch doesn’t mean much, right? Does this mean the touch of tails is probably psychological?”
“But Fufu played with it for a whole four shichen!!! Her tail is almost bald!” Su Qingyi immediately started to get frustrated. Wen Fufu stuck out her tongue innocently from the side. “But Sister Qingyi didn’t say no…”
It seemed they were getting along well. Their tone at the moment was just playful banter. Jiang Huai looked at Wen Fufu. Wen Fufu was sticking out her tongue at him at the moment and whispered, “Brother-in-law.”
“Hmm?”
“I think the agreement can be voided. Fufu is so lonely.” Her eyes were pitiful. Jiang Huai reached out and placed his hand on her shoulder, saying seriously, “No, this is a test of your willpower. Just endure a little longer… Let me calculate, there are still quite a few days left.”
“Fufu will go crazy.”
“I’ll have Su Qingyi supervise you properly. You must fulfill the request you made yourself.”
“Nooo…” Wen Fufu began to hug his arm and shake it. “Brother-in-law is the best. Brother-in-law, kiss Fufu, and Fufu will kiss Brother-in-law too…”
“Endure, restrain, settle, and wait.” Jiang Huai reached out and pinched Wen Fufu’s soft, chubby face. “You said yourself that you want to endure until your birthday, and then all your pent-up desires will be satisfied at once.”
“Doesn’t Brother-in-law… doesn’t Brother-in-law want to?”
“I care more about my reputation,” Jiang Huai replied innocently.
If it weren’t for the incident with Chu Xianning before leaving, Jiang Huai would have wavered by now.
Fufu’s body was fragrant and soft, as soft as Wanwan’s. Perhaps because she had been lying in bed for a long time before, Wen Fufu’s body was not as slender as Wanwan’s, but more plump. She was white and tender, smooth, and soft.
But at this moment, he had to prove to Chu Xianning that he was also a master of controlling his desires.
Su Qingyi, listening to their conversation, disdainfully twitched her fox ears. “You humans are so boring.”
Wen Fufu puffed out her cheeks, her eyes looking at Jiang Huai languidly, and leaned closer. “Then Brother-in-law, kiss Fufu.”
“Kissing is also a bit naughty, isn’t it?”
“The agreement is that Fufu is not allowed to do bad things, not that Fufu isn’t allowed to kiss.” Wen Fufu tilted her snow-white face slightly, answering proudly.
Jiang Huai finally picked up Wen Fufu helplessly and walked towards the room. Su Qingyi sat in the courtyard, innocently wagging her fox tail.
She had been supervising Wen Fufu all night and felt too shy to do anything herself. Taking advantage of this time, she decided to reward herself a little.
The little fox thought to herself, gently lifting the lace trim of her skirt with her fingertips.
