“You, you, don’t, don’t, don’t…”
Mu Yao’s struggles at this moment seemed particularly weak and pale. She didn’t dare to move rashly, and before she knew it, Jiang Huai had grabbed her ankle. Her whole body was pulled over. Jiang Huai said, “Don’t move,” and she was as still as if she had been petrified, not daring to move at all.
Her shame had long surpassed its limit. At this moment, she couldn’t even speak properly. She cautiously reached out and grabbed Jiang Huai’s arm, begging, “No, you can’t bully people like this…”
Her tone was as soft and obedient as possible.
“Are you good now?”
“Good, I’m good.”
“Are you listening?”
“I, I’m listening.”
“Really?”
“Re-really!” Mu Yao’s body was still trembling slightly.
“Be good and don’t move.”
Jiang Huai leaned closer. His movements were careful, but Mu Yao didn’t dare to move at all. After Jiang Huai finally let her go, Mu Yao no longer had the strength to rush him and fight. Her eyes were vacant, staring at the ceiling, as if she had broken.
Jiang Huai retrieved the quilt and covered her. He got out of bed and sat on the edge, continuing to study his Crimson Spirit Marrow.
A little over half an hour later, Mu Yao finally regained her strength. She lifted her white and tender little feet and gently tugged at his waist. Unfortunately, before she could kick him again, Jiang Huai had already grabbed her ankle. He then placed her white and tender little feet in his palm and began to knead and play with them freely. Her body trembled again, “You, you, you’re not a gentleman at all, you’re a bastard! Bastard Jiang Huai! Bastard!”
“Oh.” Jiang Huai nodded.
Initially, he had felt a little guilty, but now he was relieved. She was the one who kept testing him to see if he would take the bait. If you want to test the hardness of glass, the glass will eventually break. Mu Yao’s accusations continued, “You, you’re no different from a dog in heat!”
Jiang Huai turned his head and glanced at her, “Do you want to turn into a rabbit again?”
Mu Yao, who had been emboldened by fierce appearances, immediately covered her buttocks and gritted her teeth, her cheeks flushed red. “You, you, you get lost…”
Looking at her incoherent state, Jiang Huai actually laughed cheerfully. He leaned closer to her, “Didn’t your father tell you that being alone in a room with a strange man and being unable to resist his evil deeds is very dangerous?”
“Hmph, if you dare to do anything bad without my consent, I’ll tell Father and spread it everywhere. Then your reputation in the Eastern Region will be ruined, and how will you explain yourself to your Dao Companions?”
“How scary.” Jiang Huai leaned closer and closer, so close that Mu Yao held her breath, thinking he was going to kiss her to ask for forgiveness. But the next second, Jiang Huai stood up and went back to the bedside, scooped her up, flipped her over, and placed her on his lap. “It seems you’re more obedient when you turn into a rabbit.”
“Wrong, wrong, wrong… You, you’re the best… the very, very best… No, no… I beg you…”
Mu Yao, who had just been cursing him as a bastard, suddenly became meek and innocent again. Jiang Huai, however, had already reached out and parted her buttocks. Her calves kicked wildly, but no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn’t break free from Jiang Huai’s large hand. Until she was so scared that she was almost in tears, Jiang Huai finally just patted her buttocks lightly.
Mu Yao became honest, and the whole world fell silent.
Jiang Huai put her aside and looked out the window, watching the clouds drift by. He sighed for no reason.
“What are you sighing about?”
“I’ve become bad,” Jiang Huai said with a light sigh.
Was it because he hadn’t written enough evil adult novels lately, causing the evil Jiang Huai’s energy to be too abundant and unable to be released? Or was it because that time he bullied Jun Anshui had completely shattered his gentlemanly mask?
He actually started to find it quite fun to threaten and bully Mu Yao like this.
No, no, Jiang Huai rubbed his face, trying to cast aside those evil thoughts. He looked at Mu Yao, who was secretly watching him, “Behave yourself, or I’ll turn you into a little rabbit.”
Mu Yao’s cheeks flushed red again, and she quietly cursed him as a bastard. A moment later, she sat on the edge of the bed, lifted her white and tender legs, and placed her soft, delicate, white and tender jade feet on Jiang Huai’s lap, whispering, “Play with them.”
Jiang Huai lowered his head, gazing at her fair and jade-like white and tender feet. They were as delicate and soft as perfect works of art. Her ten crystal grapes, delicate pink toes, were now obediently spread out, allowing him to play with them freely. Jiang Huai turned around, grabbed her white and tender feet, and kneaded and played with them carefully for a while. He supported himself with his hands on the bedsheet, turned his face away, and looked at Mu Yao, whose cheeks were flushed red. He felt a different kind of pleasure.
Mu Yao’s shame level was strange. She could be bold enough to spread her legs in front of Jiang Huai, yet blush when her little feet were played with. It seemed she had given her too much leeway before, making her think he wouldn’t do anything bad, so she tested him without restraint. Now, thinking that Jiang Huai might really do something bad to her, she became obedient again.
He wanted more and more, but Jiang Huai refused to indulge her any further.
After playing for a while, Jiang Huai lost interest and let go. He outrageously tossed her little feet aside again, saying shamelessly, “I’m tired of it.”
“Oh…” Mu Yao’s eyes were distant. She stared at him for several seconds before suddenly chuckling.
Jiang Huai raised his head slightly and glanced at her.
“I like you more and more, you bastard Jiang Huai.” Her eyes sparkled brightly. “If it was six parts liking before, now it’s eight.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes.”
“Then since you like me so much, can you act like a little rabbit for me again?”
As soon as Jiang Huai’s words fell, Mu Yao had already shrunk to the corner and pulled the quilt around her tightly, like a mummy.
It seemed this trick still worked well. But for some reason, Jiang Huai always suspected that if he used this trick too many times, Mu Yao would become even more shameless. So, was he the one disciplining Mu Yao’s sense of shame, or was Mu Yao constantly releasing the demon in his heart?
Jiang Huai stood up and started boiling water.
Although he was now imbued with spiritual energy and had abstained from eating for years without issue, the desire for food had become a habit. Because he had left in a hurry, he hadn’t prepared much fresh ingredients. Fortunately, he had quite a bit stored in his System Backpack. Jiang Huai took out some pickled peppers and beef, lit a spiritual fire, and stir-fried a plate of pickled pepper beef. He then started another pot and cooked a bundle of thin noodles. Smelling the aroma, Mu Yao timidly poked her head out from under the quilt, “Is there any for me?”
“No.”
Mu Yao immediately threw off the quilt and leaned closer, “I want to eat too.”
“Pay me.”
Mu Yao took out spirit stones and handed them to him. Jiang Huai shook his head. “I don’t accept spirit stones.”
Mu Yao glared at him resentfully. A moment later, as if giving up, she pulled down her shoulder strap. Her full cleavage, uncovered by a chest binder, was exposed to the air. Jiang Huai was stunned for a moment, then chuckled casually. He stared fixedly for a few seconds, and Mu Yao’s cheeks turned from pink to crimson, until steam was almost rising from her forehead. Jiang Huai finally withdrew his gaze, leisurely took out two bowls, and scooped the noodles into them, then poured the prepared pickled pepper beef over them.
He had actually made two portions.
Mu Yao snorted and got off the bed, sitting at the bedside. She picked up her chopsticks and slurped the noodles.
The noodles were thin, soft, and flavorful. The soup was sour and spicy and appetizing. The aroma of the beef’s oil was particularly satisfying. Mu Yao ate everything in the bowl and looked up, “Can you cook a bowl for me every day from now on?”
“No,” Jiang Huai shook his head. A moment later, seeing her disappointed and dejected eyes, he reached out and gently tapped her head, “There are other delicious things. It’s boring to eat noodles every day.”
Jiang Huai’s greatest pleasure when entering secret realms was probably trying various demonic beasts that looked delicious. When he and Bai Li explored secret realms before, he always fed Bai Li until he was full.
Mu Yao’s eyes sparkled. She was already looking forward to the next secret realm.
“Speaking of which, what is your current strength?” Mu Yao looked at him with curious eyes again. After all, even when she had used all her strength to struggle before, she couldn’t break free from Uncle Jiang Huai’s hand at all. Jiang Huai thought seriously, “If nothing unexpected happens, I’m invincible below the Eighth Realm.”
This was Jiang Huai’s estimate of his own strength. But to this day, he hadn’t sparred with Chu Xianning. One reason was that Chu Xianning had an old injury and couldn’t use her full strength. Another was that he had to leave some face for his Master.
“Boasting, keep boasting,” Mu Yao snorted. “Even though your cultivation level is Seventh Realm, being invincible below the Eighth Realm is too much, isn’t it?”
“We’re on the same side. That’s how you should estimate my combat power. When we’re outside, if others ask you about my strength, just say I’m an ordinary Seventh Realm cultivator.”
“Afraid of being slapped in the face if you boast too much?”
“Too much fame attracts trouble, you idiot,” Jiang Huai said with a helpless smile.
He used to not understand why the protagonists in stories liked to play dumb. After he started cultivating himself, he understood. The more powerful you appear, the more apprehensive others will be of you, and they will inevitably spend more effort to plot against you. But if others underestimate you, it will be your time to plot against them.
“However, my sea of Qi has not been fully repaired yet. If my spiritual energy is depleted, I won’t be able to replenish it,” Jiang Huai said seriously at this moment. “Once my spiritual energy is depleted, then I’ll only be invincible below the Fifth Level of the Seventh Realm.”
This was a more conservative statement.
Mu Yao looked at his serious expression and didn’t know where to start complaining. “Are you really that powerful?”
“Didn’t you seriously consider my strength when you came to me as a guard?”
“Whether you’re powerful or not isn’t important. The main thing is that I want to go to the secret realm and play with you. I feel very happy when I’m with you.”
“It’s fun to torment me, isn’t it?”
“Hehe.”
Jiang Huai leisurely took out the fluffy little toy. Mu Yao almost immediately ran far away. Then she saw Jiang Huai picking up a carving knife. She looked at Jiang Huai with great vigilance. “What are you doing?”
“Carving a fun little formation.”
“Bastard!”
Mu Yao looked at him, both ashamed and indignant. Jiang Huai unhurriedly carved. After finishing, he put away the plush toy and started playing with two hair clips. The hair clips had cute butterfly decorations and small bells. Mu Yao was stunned at first, but when she understood, her face became full of shyness. But she hadn’t even played with them yet when she saw Jiang Huai take out one strange and particularly excessive item after another.
Although she spent all day acting shamelessly in front of Jiang Huai, her knowledge of those strange things mostly came from adult picture books and those few evil adult novels by A Mumu. Now, seeing them with her own eyes, she started to panic.
“You, you, you, where did you get so many damn things?!”
Jiang Huai looked at her helplessly and put them all away.
These were all Qingyu’s favorite toys.
