552 Good job, Jiang Huai!
Indeed, no matter how much time passes, bullying the petite Jun Anshui always brings an inexplicable sense of guilt.
Jun Anshui’s delicate figure is even smaller than that of Little Bai Li. If she weren’t of the Dragon Clan, Jiang Huai would worry that he might inadvertently hurt her. Yet, despite her seemingly fragile form, she is actually quite resilient. When she boldly rides on Jiang Huai and wriggles her waist, she nearly consumes him entirely.
Her petite body seems to want all of him, but it feels as if the whole room would succumb to that.
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“I really like you, brother…wu…”
Jun Anshui curled up in Jiang Huai’s arms, her small body trembling slightly. All her desires had been greatly fulfilled in the past few days. She felt lazily relaxed, as comfortable as if she were soaking in warm water, held tightly in Jiang Huai’s embrace. At this moment, she didn’t even want to move a finger. Jiang Huai leaned closer to look into her eyes. “Are you satisfied?”
“I am… but, um… I want more in a few days… can we not just settle for this?” Jun Anshui looked at Jiang Huai with a nearly instinctively aggrieved gaze, causing him to chuckle helplessly. “In a few days, we can have another little session.”
“I’ll listen to you, brother.” Jun Anshui’s porcelain-white body pressed against Jiang Huai’s chest as his fingertips gently caressed her smooth skin. Her skin was not only soft like that of a baby but also overly delicate, giving Jiang Huai a sense of reassurance, as it matched the bloodline they shared.
When he played with Jun Anshui, he found himself having to hold back a bit, as his Dragon Clan bloodline would stir as well. If he didn’t suppress it consciously, he probably would have found himself wanting to mate with her all night long.
Jiang Huai looked down at Jun Anshui in his arms. She was clearly a woman who had lived for a thousand years, yet the admiration in her eyes was utterly genuine—just simple adoration and dependence, like a little pet.
Perhaps Jun Anshui didn’t understand what love was; she simply knew that being by his side made her very happy. The scent of him brought her immense satisfaction, and if they could engage in dual cultivation, that would be the happiest thing in the world.
Dragons don’t engage in the complex thoughts that humans do. They follow the most pure and simple instincts. Possessing the strongest powers in the world, they aren’t like humans, who often resort to trickery.
Seeing the affection in her eyes, Jiang Huai suddenly leaned in and gently kissed her lips.
“Eh?”
Jun Anshui froze for a moment, then leaned in and softly kissed him back. After a moment, she tilted her head in confusion, then suddenly smiled.
“What’s wrong?” Jiang Huai asked, puzzled.
“When we kissed, my body felt a bit numb.” Jun Anshui said, and leaned in to kiss his lips again. Jiang Huai suddenly thought of something and looked into her eyes. “Let me teach you some fun things.”
“Hmm?”
With that, Jiang Huai leaned in again, gently prying open her lips with his own, his tongue brushing against her tender little tongue. Jun Anshui’s body trembled instinctively; her delicate little legs curled up tightly, her toes tensing.
Before long, she felt dizzied, looking at Jiang Huai with flushed cheeks, “So much fun.”
Wait a minute.
Gazing at her youthful yet stunning face, Jiang Huai felt an increasing weight of guilt in his heart.
Why did it feel like he was coaxing an innocent girl, painting all sorts of strange things on a pure white canvas?
Jun Anshui gently licked her lips, gazing affectionately at Jiang Huai. “I want to… play just a bit longer, brother.”
“Oh…”
So Jun Anshui moved closer this time, taking the initiative to carefully pry open Jiang Huai’s lips with her tender little tongue.
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Early morning.
Jiang Huai watched Jun Anshui curled up in his arms, sleeping sweetly. At this moment, something felt odd.
It was too strange.
Although Jun Anshui appeared human, her heart actually belonged to the Dragon Clan. She didn’t understand many things about humans. Most of her knowledge came from the scripts Jiang Zhi had shared with her. Thus, in front of Jiang Huai, she acted as if he could freely manipulate her like a doll, responding obediently to whatever wicked demands he made.
Her eyes always brimmed with tenderness, as if she truly treated Jiang Huai like a beloved little brother.
Meanwhile, Jiang Huai was recently deeply entangled in succubus temptations with many wicked thoughts swirling in his mind. He felt he needed to clear his head and wash his mind clean; he shouldn’t take advantage of Jun Anshui too much.
It seemed she sensed Jiang Huai stirring and slowly opened her eyes, whispering, “In the world outside the Dragon Clan’s Secret Realm, I need to sleep for a long time every day…”
“It’s fine; just go back to sleep. I also have to step out for a while.”
“Mm.” Jun Anshui looked at him gently, obediently closing her eyes. Jiang Huai leaned down and kissed her snow-white forehead, then quickly got dressed and set out to find Bai Li.
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At this moment, Bai Li was practicing sword techniques seriously in the courtyard.
Over the past six months, with the guidance of her mother, Bai Jin, Bai Li’s swordsmanship had transformed significantly from her initial aggressive style, which risked injuries both to her and her opponents, to a more refined and adept technique. Bai Jin was accompanying her as she practiced.
“Little Huai is here.” Bai Jin greeted Jiang Huai gently before stepping aside to brew some tea. Jiang Huai took the sword from Bai Jin’s hand. “Come, let me practice with you for a bit.”
“You can’t use spiritual energy.”
“Alright, alright.”
Jiang Huai fought Bai Li using only the power of the Overlord Art. In the end, he barely managed to win, playfully tapping his sword against Bai Li’s bottom. Her cheeks puffed out slightly, and Bai Jin called them over to sit at the table for tea.
The three of them began to chat casually. With Jun Anshui not around, Jiang Huai took the opportunity to share his background with her. After finishing the story, Bai Li summed it up.
“Your luck with women… is really strange.”
“I think so too.” Jiang Huai’s eye twitched slightly.
It was more than just strange; he already sensed something amiss. All secrets seemed to originate from Jiang Zhi, but she was a riddle that hesitated to reveal anything. Jiang Huai was suspicious that when his cultivation level reached the tenth realm, the truth would naturally reveal itself.
Bai Li rested her chin in her hand and gazed at him, “So, who else have you been flirting with these days? Introduce them to me.”
“Well…”
Jiang Huai began his storytelling session. The only benefit of sharing his tales with Bai Li was that he didn’t have to be overly cautious about logic. She could intuitively guess what was on his mind, and if the story became illogical, she would catch it quickly. Besides, Bai Li seemed too indifferent to blame him; she didn’t care how many women Jiang Huai was around. After all, her position was always secure, and she needed no promises or guarantees from him; she was perfectly aware of her place.
They shared a bond that was life-long.
“Oh…” After listening, Bai Li smiled, propping her chin on her hand, her eyes sparkling with amusement. However, beneath the table, her delicate little feet playfully nudged Jiang Huai’s leg, teasingly tapping against him, “I get the feeling I’ll never have a fair chance to beat you. How about you let me win, so I can mount you properly?”
“Am I allowed to refuse?” Jiang Huai looked down at her little white feet. The Holy Dragon Lady form of Bai Li lost some cuteness and gained a touch of seductive allure, making her appear more like Bai Jin.
Wait, why did he think of Bai Jin again?
Bai Jin was sitting next to them. Jiang Huai sneakily glanced at her. Her expression was gentle, and she simply listened to the playful banter, showing no intention of speaking up until Jiang Huai looked at her. Then, with a soft, innocent demeanor, she asked, “Why does Little Huai keep staring at me?”
At that moment, Bai Li slammed her hand on the table, her little white foot pressing against Jiang Huai’s abdomen. “Good job, Jiang Huai! Are you trying to sleep with my mother?!”
