**583 Unscrupulous**
“You dare to kiss me?!”
Jiang Zhi’s mind went blank.
After nearly a thousand years of emotional detachment, a rare hint of shame and annoyance appeared on her face. Following the shame and annoyance came a flurry of panic. She even forgot to break free from Jiang Huai’s embrace and was still being held by him. Her beautiful eyes widened slightly, staring directly at him.
But Jiang Huai now was no longer the shy person he once was. He looked at Jiang Zhi innocently and shamelessly, “But when I kissed Older Sister just now, Older Sister didn’t dodge. She didn’t dodge… so I kissed her.”
After speaking, he even moved closer again and, with the speed of lightning, kissed her fair and tender cheek again. Jiang Zhi was stunned for a moment. A faint blush appeared on the spot he had kissed. She suddenly felt her body become soft and weak, as if she had received an electric shock, yet it had nothing to do with lust. When she had forced Jiang Huai to kiss her delicate petal-like lips before, she hadn’t been so powerless to struggle. It was as if she had fallen into a bubble full of honey, hazy and unreal.
Looking at her stunned appearance, Jiang Huai’s hand, which was around her waist, subtly touched the back of her head. Jiang Zhi was dazed and, with almost no resistance, was kissed by him on her delicate lips again. Her slightly parted lips were even pried open, and Jiang Huai excessively tasted the softness and smoothness of her tender little tongue. Her heartbeat quickened, and even her breathing became uncoordinated.
After a while, Jiang Huai finally withdrew, satisfied. Looking at her still slightly dazed eyes, he winked at her, “Older Sister?”
Jiang Zhi slowly came back to her senses.
“You… you scoundrel… you bad thing…”
After her shame, Jiang Zhi became angry. Her body almost lunged forward. With nowhere to hide, Jiang Huai was forced to retreat several steps, and his body was directly pushed onto the bed. Before he could say anything, Jiang Zhi was already lying on her side next to him. She held Little Huai in her warm little hand, slowly bringing her face closer, “You like to kiss, right? I’ll let you kiss enough…”
With that, it was her turn to take the initiative and kiss him.
…
It seemed like the situation had truly reversed again, with Little Huai trembling in Jiang Zhi’s hand. After a while, Jiang Zhi disdainfully wiped the dirt from her knuckles, her eyes calmly looking at Jiang Huai, who was lying limply on the bed as if he had lost the ability to resist. She calmly said, “You still want to bully me… Humph, you’re still a bit too inexperienced.”
“I didn’t want to bully Older Sister.” Jiang Huai put on an innocent look again. But Jiang Huai turned his face away, avoiding his peach blossom eyes and said calmly, “I’m leaving.”
“Older Sister, wait a moment…”
Jiang Huai suddenly sat up and took out a small red gem earring. It was carved from scarlet spirit marrow. Although it wasn’t a rare treasure for Jiang Zhi, a small gift always represented a little bit of affection.
Jiang Zhi took the small earring, hesitated for a moment, and then gently placed it on her earlobe. Jiang Huai chuckled, his eyes softening. Jiang Zhi instinctively wanted to avoid his gaze and turned to walk out of the room.
When Jiang Huai put on his clothes again and came out, Jiang Zhi had already left.
…
On the Spirit Boat.
The Spirit Boat would arrive at the Eastern Region in two days. Bai Li and Su Qingyi, along with Chu Xianning and Luo Yueguan, could form a table for Mahjong. Since they had nothing to do, Jiang Huai saw the four of them sitting at the card table to pass the time.
Jiang Huai sat behind Chu Xianning, silently watching the cards and saying nothing. Occasionally, he would refill their tea and offer them pastries. The white clouds drifted leisurely, and the warm sun in winter fell on him, making him feel warm and cozy.
As it was nearing mealtime, Jiang Huai prepared a table full of dishes. After a hearty meal, he went to lie on the deck and bask in the sun.
Tonight, Jiang Huai stayed in his room to sleep with Bai Li. What Bai Li liked most was to press him underneath her and slowly twist her snake-like waist. Jiang Huai rested his hands behind his head. Yes, this was Bai Li’s request because she was afraid that this scoundrel would reach out and press her waist down again.
…
The next day, evening.
At tonight’s dinner, Su Qingyi dragged Bai Li to drink a lot of wine. The two had just gotten to know each other and were in a sweet phase of their relationship. So, they returned to the room to sleep together tonight. At the dining table, Jiang Huai seemed to vaguely sense a delicate little foot stealthily teasing his pant leg.
Without thinking, Jiang Huai knew it must be Luo Yueguan.
But Luo Yueguan was sitting at the table, her lazy posture looking dignified and indolent. The little foot under the table was overly seductive, clearly implying something. Just as Jiang Huai was about to respond stealthily, Chu Xianning at the table glanced at him.
“You’re wearing so little, aren’t you cold?” Chu Xianning asked softly.
“Not cold, not cold.” Jiang Huai shook his head, but in a moment, he suddenly understood Chu Xianning’s meaning.
A moment later, Chu Xianning and Luo Yueguan each went to bathe. After bathing, they returned to their rooms. Jiang Huai, meanwhile, began to look at the moon in the sky, feeling troubled.
Damn it, which one should he choose?
…
Luo Yueguan began to suffer from insomnia.
Although she had only been lying in bed for less than the time it takes to burn a stick of incense, she was now tossing and turning. After bathing, she wore a backless black nightgown that fully displayed her perfect figure. She was still inexperienced, but perhaps due to the nourishment of love, she felt her body becoming fuller recently. Her buttocks were already as plump and soft as peaches. Now, with nothing to do, she reached out and patted her buttocks. The slight pain and the soft, bouncy touch from her palm made her cheeks flush.
But her brows were filled with worry.
Luo Yueguan looked down. She was still wearing black silk stockings on her legs. She didn’t need to wear them to sleep, but what if he came? Luo Yueguan suddenly regretted it. During the day, she had suddenly become playful and insisted on making a bet with Chu Xianning: if they both hinted at Jiang Huai to spend the night with them, who would Jiang Huai go to… She clearly knew that she would likely humiliate herself, but why was she always so persistent?
The black silk stockings under her skirt had been specially cut, with only one snow-white, tender leg wrapped in black silk. The other fair and tender leg seemed to have a halo flowing under the light of the firefly stone. She lay on her side, her eyes fixed on the door. However, the ajar door had not been pushed open for a long time.
It hadn’t been long since their time to return to their rooms. Perhaps Jiang Huai hadn’t finished bathing yet, or… was he now lying in Chu Xianning’s arms, whispering sweet nothings to her?
She regretted it so much.
If he came tonight… then, then… she would tie up her hair and do the thing he liked most.
If, if he didn’t come tonight, didn’t come… Luo Yueguan thought for a long time but couldn’t come up with an answer. She felt a sense of grievance, yet this grievance seemed to be self-inflicted.
Time seemed to pass agonizingly with every second, so much so that her heart seemed to be falling. She suddenly felt a bit annoyed. Why not use her precious jade to comfort herself and go to sleep early? But she hadn’t taken out that jade stone for a very, very long time. The accumulated desires always wanted to wait until she was alone with him to be fully satisfied. Luo Yueguan patted her buttocks again, unsure if she was complaining about Jiang Huai or about her own foolishness.
Until the door was pushed open and Jiang Huai walked in.
Almost instantly, all the resentment, grievance, and unease in her eyes disappeared. Watching Jiang Huai gently close the door, the corners of her lips curved upward unconsciously, but she tried to restrain herself. Until Jiang Huai walked closer to her, Luo Yueguan almost sat up abruptly. The legs under her skirt, like white pythons, wrapped around his waist, pulling his body closer. Standing by the bed, she looked up at him, “Aren’t you going to accompany your Master?”
“I knew it… you wouldn’t make a bet with Master again, would you?”
“Humph… Knowing that, you still came to find me? Aren’t you afraid your Master will be angry?”
Jiang Huai reached out and pinched her fair and tender face, pulling the soft flesh on her cheeks sideways as a form of punishment, and said softly, “I went to see Master first.”
Luo Yueguan was stunned, but in an instant, Jiang Huai continued, “I told Master that I’d accompany you first and then go to her after you fall asleep.”
Luo Yueguan was momentarily unsure whether she felt shy or happy. Her long, slender legs squeezed him even tighter. Her snow-white calves, like butterfly wings, clamped onto his back. She said softly, “Aren’t you afraid your Master will be angry?”
“Master is very reasonable.” Jiang Huai released the hand pinching her fair and tender face.
“Reasonable?” Luo Yueguan tilted her head.
“As long as I tell Master that you were the one who hinted for me to come, Master won’t be angry anymore.”
“Women all want to be cherished!”
“She’s Chu Xianning.” Jiang Huai leaned down slightly, looking into Luo Yueguan’s eyes, “And… Chu Xianning dotes on you very much.”
Luo Yueguan understood, but her delicate lips couldn’t help but pout slightly. She gently bumped her forehead against Jiang Huai’s chest, “Why does it seem like in the eyes of you and your Master, I’m treated like a child…”
“What’s wrong with being a child?” Jiang Huai bent down slightly, reached out to cup her buttocks, and lifted her into his arms. He leaned in and gently kissed her lips. All words lost their meaning. Luo Yueguan was quickly kissed until she was dizzy and pressed down beneath him. She was already wet just from being kissed. She could have used flower dew… but Luo Yueguan suddenly flipped over and sat on his chest, turning her back to Jiang Huai.
“Humph… consider your Master the winner, but our bet has just begun.”
Jiang Huai looked at her as she turned back, looked at her full buttocks beneath her waist, and said softly, “What do you want to bet on again?”
“Let’s see who first…”
Luo Yueguan’s buttocks moved back slightly. She leaned down, her delicate lips slightly parted.
…
Luo Yueguan’s body became soft again. Jiang Huai held her in his arms and lingered for a while. Luo Yueguan finally closed her eyes contentedly, “Go and accompany your Master. I’m going to sleep.”
Jiang Huai gently kissed her forehead.
…
In the middle of the night, Jiang Huai stood outside Chu Xianning’s room and knocked gently, muttering, “Master, I’m so cold.”
“I’m not cold,” Chu Xianning’s cold voice came from the room. Jiang Huai scratched his head.
Actually, what Luo Yueguan said wasn’t wrong.
Who didn’t want to be able to ignore the rules and be cherished? It turned out that Chu Xianning also had her moments of frustration. Jiang Huai suddenly felt like laughing and crying. Standing outside the door, he said softly, “I’m opening the door to come in.”
“I haven’t agreed yet…”
But before Chu Xianning’s words could fall, Jiang Huai had already entered the room and even locked the door. Chu Xianning, who was now entirely shrunk under the quilt, looked at him with her dark eyes, which were cold and resentful. They stared at each other for a few seconds, and finally, Chu Xianning reluctantly lifted the quilt.
Then, Jiang Huai immediately burrowed into Chu Xianning’s fragrant and soft quilt.
If she was truly angry and wouldn’t wait for him, Chu Xianning wouldn’t have left the light on in the room, which was why Jiang Huai dared to be so unscrupulous.
