Jiang Huai’s heart skipped a beat.
He suddenly remembered the question that had been circling in his mind. If he could kiss Chu Xianning’s delicate pink lips every day from now on, would he eventually grow tired of it and lose the same fervor he had before?
But at this moment, looking at Chu Xianning’s delicate pink lips, his heart began to pound uncontrollably.
“Not enough,” Jiang Huai replied suddenly.
“Greedy,” Chu Xianning’s eyes revealed a hint of a playful scolding.
“Master is the one who enticed me to be greedy,” Jiang Huai retorted without hesitation. He no longer retreated but took a sudden step forward. Taking Chu Xianning by surprise, he instantly wrapped his arms around her slender waist. Chu Xianning’s delicate body had no time to react before she was held tightly by him. She didn’t rush to struggle but tilted her face up slightly, “Are you rebelling?”
“I’m going to kiss you, Chu Xianning,” Jiang Huai gazed at her eyelashes, seemingly oblivious to the coldness in her eyes.
“Not allowed.”
“You allow yourself to kiss me, but you don’t allow me to kiss you? Where’s the logic in that?”
“Not allowed means not allowed.”
“I won’t listen.” Jiang Huai leaned closer, lowered his head, and kissed her lips. They were fragrant and soft, but Chu Xianning didn’t part her lips, so Jiang Huai missed the opportunity to savor the slippery touch of her soft tongue.
But Chu Xianning didn’t dodge.
So Jiang Huai lowered his head again and leaned closer. This time, Chu Xianning turned her face away. Her flawless, snow-white cheeks flushed with a blush, but Jiang Huai’s lips still landed on her white and tender face. One kiss wasn’t enough, so he kissed her again, and again, and again, like a woodpecker. After a while, Chu Xianning reached out and pinched the soft flesh of his waist, “Have you kissed enough?”
“Not enough,” Jiang Huai still didn’t let go. “Master is unwilling to kiss me.”
“I just kissed you.”
“I don’t care, that was perfunctory, not sincere at all.”
“How would that be considered sincere?”
“At least… let me taste Master’s tongue…”
Perhaps it was because such shameful words entered Chu Xianning’s mind, causing her body to tremble. The force with which she pinched Jiang Huai’s waist increased slightly. However, Jiang Huai remained stiff, acting like a rogue who wouldn’t let go until he got his kiss.
The two remained in this stalemate. Gradually, Chu Xianning suddenly realized her lower abdomen was burning. After a moment, she understood what was pressing against her lower abdomen. Embarrassed and annoyed, she pinched Jiang Huai’s waist, “You’re not allowed to get aroused!”
“It’s because we’re too close, Master kept struggling in my arms just now…” Jiang Huai loosened his embrace slightly, but still held Chu Xianning’s body. Chu Xianning turned her face away, “No more kissing.”
“It’s like this every time, every single time! I can never get enough.”
“If you can’t get enough, then you can’t get enough.”
“If I can’t get enough, I’ll think about it every day, every day, every day.”
“Think whatever you want,” Chu Xianning pouted slightly. “Let go of me, I’m going to bathe.”
Jiang Huai, almost instinctively, obeyed. Chu Xianning managed to escape. She hurried towards the bathhouse in the backyard. Jiang Huai sat pensive in the pavilion, watching the rain fall.
Every time he finally wanted to be a bit tougher in front of Chu Xianning, the bones would naturally go soft upon thinking of the past.
Jiang Huai felt a surge of inexplicable frustration. He had been aroused again, but each time it only ended with a shallow taste. He really wanted to kiss Chu Xianning so fiercely that she couldn’t breathe, so fiercely that she could no longer cunningly retreat, so that her entire body would be soft and limp, unable to struggle or resist no matter what Jiang Huai did.
Jiang Huai’s mind was filled with countless fantasies. When he snapped back to reality, Chu Xianning had already emerged from the bathhouse. She wore a simple and elegant black dress, her jet-black hair casually let down. As if she hadn’t seen him, she walked back into her room. Jiang Huai got up and went to the bathhouse. After bathing and changing into his sleepwear, he went to Chu Xianning’s room door.
The door was not closed but ajar. He pushed it open and walked in.
Chu Xianning was not lying on the bed but sitting on a chair by the tea table. A pot of hot tea was on the table, and she was pouring water into a teacup. Jiang Huai’s mind, which had been filled with countless evil thoughts, quieted down the moment he saw Chu Xianning.
Damn it, Chu Xianning had a suppressive attribute over him. He had called her Mother and Master since he was young, which seemed to have set some psychological suggestion for him. He subconsciously obeyed everything Chu Xianning said. As soon as Chu Xianning showed the slightest displeasure, he would immediately cower. No, he couldn’t be like this. He had to be tougher, Jiang Huai!
“Do you still want to kiss?” Chu Xianning said indifferently.
“Yes!” Jiang Huai answered immediately, his tone as firm as possible.
Chu Xianning crossed her legs beneath her skirt and glanced at him coldly, “Drink this cup of tea, and I’ll let you kiss.”
Jiang Huai’s eyes immediately looked strange as he glanced at the tea on the table. But before he could say anything, Chu Xianning picked up a teacup from the table. She tilted the cup slightly, and the clear green tea flowed onto her snow-white, tender insteps, slowly seeping down her white and tender little feet.
At this moment, Chu Xianning’s legs were crossed, her white and tender feet slightly raised. Her delicate pink, crystal-clear skin was now glistening with a faint watery sheen, seemingly glowing under the light of the Firefly Stone.
Chu Xianning lightly swayed the empty teacup in her hand with her knuckles, while resting her cheek on her other hand, leaning against the table side, “What? Didn’t you like it before?”
“I don’t want to kiss little feet, I want to kiss Master’s tongue.”
“You’re not being obedient, how can I reward you?”
Jiang Huai gazed at her delicate, soft, and tender white feet in his sightline, his heart stirred for a moment. But instantly, another thought surged in his mind: No, no, no, no, no! It’s not right! It’s not the same, not the same, not the same! If he obediently followed her lead this time, the initiative would still be with Chu Xianning. He could only obediently listen to whatever Chu Xianning said, and her rewards would all be her bestowments. He would be like a little dog wagging its tail, instead of actively striving for it.
Jiang Huai! No more begging! Go for the kill, like a hungry tiger! A hungry tiger!
“Or, are you tired already?” Chu Xianning’s eyes revealed a hint of disdain. “After kissing twice before, you don’t like it anymore? As expected, you’re not a good person either. If I let you kiss my lips twice in the future, will you get tired of it after a few more days?”
“Never!” Jiang Huai struggled instantly. “Never, never, never. I will never get tired of Master, I will like Chu Xianning forever and ever.”
Chu Xianning’s eyes remained disdainful, “You say that to every woman anyway, don’t you?”
“But right now, I like Chu Xianning the most, the most, the most.”
In front of Wanwan, he liked Wanwan the most. In front of Qingyu, he liked Qingyu the most. If Wanwan and Qingyu were present at the same time and asked him who he liked more, Jiang Huai had already figured it out: he would roll on the ground and act shamelessly.
“So? You like me, but you’re unwilling to be obedient?” Chu Xianning’s white and tender feet swung again. Jiang Huai always felt that the disdain hidden in her eyes at this moment contained a demon. Jiang Huai looked at her indignantly, “I can kiss.”
“Oh?”
“But the order needs to be changed. Master needs to let me kiss your lips first.” Jiang Huai leaned closer to Chu Xianning’s face. Chu Xianning did not answer immediately. After a few seconds, her delicate pink lips parted slightly. Receiving the signal, Jiang Huai leaned in, gently embracing Chu Xianning’s neck, and pried open her snow-white pearly teeth. Chu Xianning’s delicate pink tongue initially shied away, but perhaps because they had kissed twice before, Chu Xianning was no longer as clumsy as before.
It wasn’t until Chu Xianning was slightly out of breath that she pushed Jiang Huai away. At this moment, Jiang Huai’s lips were still slightly moist, and it was unclear whose it was. There were some on her lips as well. Chu Xianning took out a handkerchief and wiped away the moisture, then looked at Jiang Huai, tilting her head, “Hmm?”
Jiang Huai brought a chair and sat opposite her. Chu Xianning hugged her arms, slightly raised her snow-white legs, and then Jiang Huai cupped her ankles. Gazing at her soft, tender, and delicate white feet, Jiang Huai’s head began to spin again.
He suddenly looked up and asked, “When I kissed Master’s little feet before… was your body soft and limp?”
“No.”
“Really not?”
“No.”
“Oh.”
Jiang Huai glanced at the mission display on the system again.
[Chu Xianning, as a Flower Spirit Physique, her body is several times more sensitive than ordinary women. Therefore, she dislikes physical contact with others. Merely kissing her little feet before had already made her body slightly moist. The two times she claimed to be punishing you before had already forced her to change her underwear afterward. Now is a great opportunity to make Chu Xianning obediently spit out nectar to feed you.]
[Mission Objective: Make Chu Xianning’s body obediently spit out nectar from being licked by you.]
[Mission Reward: High-level Experience Scroll * 1.]
It was another insignificant mission, but Jiang Huai looked at the system’s display and suddenly remembered. If Chu Xianning’s body had become moist from his kisses the previous two times, yet she was still willing to punish him in this way, appearing composed and aloof on the outside, but wet and slippery between her legs on the inside.
Thinking of it this way, it was suddenly so steamy.
Chu Xianning originally crossed her arms, her eyes were cold and arrogant, with a hint of disdain, looking at Jiang Huai with both disgust and indifference. Jiang Huai blinked at her innocently.
…
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
“Humiliating me like this, is Master satisfied?” Jiang Huai looked at Chu Xianning with feigned grievance.
Chu Xianning’s eyes remained indifferent, she turned her face away, “For you, it may not be humiliation.”
After a moment, Jiang Huai started to laugh again, “Since Master knows, why do you still humiliate me like this?”
Chu Xianning’s fingers lightly clenched the corner of her clothes but she remained silent. Jiang Huai leaned closer to her, looking at her innocently, “Could it be because Master likes to be kissed like this by me? If Master wishes, I can serve Master like this every day from now on.”
Chu Xianning looked up, her white and tender feet kicking Jiang Huai. Jiang Huai obediently shut up again. They stared at each other for a while. Chu Xianning turned her face away, “You talk too much.”
“Master always talks little, don’t I have to say a few more words to make Master happy?”
“So noisy.”
“So noisy, so noisy.”
“I’m not giving it to you anymore.” Chu Xianning turned her face away and stood up. Jiang Huai was slightly stunned, “Where is Master going?”
“To bathe,” Chu Xianning replied. She had just bathed, but after a moment, Jiang Huai suddenly understood what Chu Xianning meant by “I’m not giving it to you anymore,” and understood why Chu Xianning suddenly wanted to punish him with something that was clearly a reward.
Was it because she knew herself that her sensitive white and tender feet would produce flower dew after being touched, and she could use this as an excuse to feed him again? But it seemed her shame had reached its limit. However, she was not as shameless as Jiang Huai and had now become a little turtle retreating into its shell.
Hmph, Chu Xianning, I am a coward, you are a little turtle.
