The next day, at night.
Jiang Huai returned after bathing, looking at Chu Xianning, who was flipping through a book in front of him. Chu Xianning remained silent, which meant he wouldn’t be able to “play” with his Master’s white and tender jade feet tonight?
Everything that happened last night felt a little dreamlike, leaving Jiang Huai slightly dazed today. It wasn’t that he had done anything excessively inappropriate, but rather that he could freely play with Chu Xianning’s white and tender little feet while being gazed at with gentle pampering by Chu Xianning’s eyes was truly… arousing. So much so that Jiang Huai accidentally stained her dress, and she kicked him in the chest several times with her slender, white and tender little feet.
But tonight…
As soon as Jiang Huai lay down on the bed, wanting to rest his head on Chu Xianning’s lower abdomen, Chu Xianning put down the book in her hand. She took out a white ribbon and gently tied it in front of Jiang Huai’s eyes. Jiang Huai was slightly stunned. His vision was now hazy. After a while, he felt the soft touch of Chu Xianning’s buttocks against his chest.
Jiang Huai’s warm breath caused Chu Xianning to instinctively want to press her legs together, but she had to spread them slightly.
Even though she was trying her best to maintain her composure at this moment, Chu Xianning herself felt a little flustered and uneasy about the current situation. In all the many years past, she had never imagined that such a day would come. How could she be sitting obediently on her only personal disciple’s chest, feeding him flower nectar as a reward?
However, if she showed even a hint of shyness now, she would definitely be bullied terribly by this guy tomorrow night. Chu Xianning wanted to regain some control today, so she lowered her head slightly, deliberately making her tone cold, “Do I need to tell you what to do?”
“Then Master, please move your body a little further forward first.”
Chu Xianning almost broke down immediately. She moved her slender body forward a bit, and in an instant, the soft flesh of her inner thighs, snow-white and soft, clamped tightly against Jiang Huai’s face. She said coldly, “Is that enough?”
But Jiang Huai didn’t answer. In an instant, Chu Xianning’s fingers clutched the bed sheet tightly, her body involuntarily arching backward, yet instinctively, she used her legs to clamp Jiang Huai’s face even tighter.
***
Tonight, Chu Xianning slept obediently curled up in Jiang Huai’s arms.
Perhaps because her body had already been softened by Jiang Huai’s kisses, she had become exceptionally soft at this moment. Jiang Huai hugged her fragrant and soft body, naturally thinking of many naughty things in his mind. But Chu Xianning had said “tomorrow night,” so he had to be well-behaved tonight.
Yet, he didn’t manage to sleep at all.
The next morning, Chu Xianning gently murmured in his arms, opened her eyes, and found Jiang Huai looking down at her face. The master and disciple’s eyes met, and Chu Xianning said softly, “You’re awake so early.”
“I didn’t sleep,” Jiang Huai shook his head.
“Why didn’t you sleep?”
“Thinking of naughty things.”
Chu Xianning sat up from his embrace, reached out a finger, and lightly tapped his forehead. She said softly, “Seven shichen.”
***
Every minute and second in this world suddenly became incredibly agonizing.
The two had returned to the courtyard. Chu Xianning was sipping tea and listening to the rain in the pavilion. The snow had stopped recently, but a drizzling rain had begun to fall. This already had some signs of spring rain. Perhaps after a few more drizzles, those withered trees and grass would reawaken.
Summer cicadas and winter snow were cycles. And at this time last year, Jiang Huai was still lying in bed, waiting for Chu Xianning to bring him bitter herbal medicine.
Jiang Huai suddenly thought of this. As he dropped a chess piece, he suddenly asked in a low voice, “So… when Master was giving me medicine, did you secretly add some supplementary ingredients?”
“There’s no such thing,” Chu Xianning replied coldly.
“Chu Xianning never lies,” Jiang Huai recited like a mantra, gazing at Chu Xianning with gentle eyes. Until Chu Xianning’s white and tender little feet under the table stepped on his foot, and she turned her face away, unwilling to meet his gaze.
“There is, there is,” Jiang Huai started to act playfully again. Chu Xianning’s white and tender little feet lifted, stepped on Little Huai, and dropped a piece. She turned to look at him, her expression calm, “Alright, you’re not allowed to say it anymore.”
Jiang Huai looked down at Chu Xianning’s white and tender little feet.
As soon as they stepped on Little Huai, he became restless. Damn it, he seemed to have been domesticated by Chu Xianning to the point where he would think of naughty things at the sight of her white and tender little feet.
How did he end up like this step by step?
Chu Xianning’s white and tender little feet remained there, not retracting. If it were in the past, Chu Xianning would have at most tapped them to show a warning, but now she just left them there, as if actively pressing against Little Huai, as if to warm her cold jade feet. Jiang Huai simply extended a hand, gently pinched her white and tender little foot, and continued to play chess with her seriously.
It wasn’t until dusk approached, the rain in the courtyard stopped, the green leaves were as clean as jade, flower petals fluttered, and the Phoenix Tail Flower brought from the Southern Region bloomed among the flowers in the courtyard. Chu Xianning sat in the pavilion. There was no dinner tonight.
Because tonight, they were appreciating the “Strawberry Cake Chu Xianning.”
Jiang Huai propped his chin, his eyes fixed on Chu Xianning, who was sitting quietly. Even though Chu Xianning usually had a cold expression, her cheeks were now flushed pink. She looked at Jiang Huai with a grumble, “Why are you staring at me?”
“I want to ask when Master will bathe.”
“I’ll go now.” Chu Xianning got up hastily, seemingly to escape his gaze. But Jiang Huai followed her closely, saying gently, “I’ll help Master scrub with bubbles.”
Chu Xianning instinctively wanted to say something, but she swallowed all the words back. So she didn’t say anything else, only daring to look down at her toes as she walked, pursing her lips slightly, and secretly cursing the little bastard to fall and become comatose in her heart.
Jiang Huai would not fall and become comatose. When Chu Xianning reached the edge of the bathhouse, he gently leaned close behind her, hugged her tender and soft body, and gently untied the ribbon at the back of her dress, saying softly, “Let me undress Master.”
Chu Xianning bit her lip, standing rooted to the spot, appearing somewhat flustered and lost. But her dress was still shed piece by piece by Jiang Huai and neatly placed aside. Finally, only a white personal undergarment remained. When Jiang Huai wanted to remove it, she grabbed his wrist, and almost with a hint of grievance, she whispered, “This one… we won’t take it off for now.”
“Okay.”
Chu Xianning’s body slowly walked into the bathhouse, and Jiang Huai was already approaching. Chu Xianning instinctively wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to retreat. She wanted to straighten her back and put on a dignified posture of a Master, but now that her disciple had removed all her clothes, how could she still have that dignified posture?
Jiang Huai was able to gently apply bubble bath lotion on her back, leaned in to kiss her lips, her cheeks, her neck, gently touching her skin. As his fingertips slid across her skin, Chu Xianning’s body trembled. She had to reach out and hold onto Jiang Huai’s shoulders to avoid falling due to weak legs.
Jiang Huai’s movements were gentle and slow. That white personal undergarment was eventually and carefully removed by Jiang Huai as they kissed, floating on the surface of the water. Her body was forced against Jiang Huai, embraced tightly until she was out of breath. Yet, she had to anxiously press her snow-white legs together, clamping Little Huai tightly to prevent him from poking around. But precisely because of this, just being close to each other, the entire bathhouse was now filled with a fragrant mist, almost intoxicating.
When the bathing was over, Chu Xianning’s body was covered in both water droplets and sweat beads. Jiang Huai carried her body and walked towards the room. Chu Xianning wanted to struggle, but she had no strength, so she buried her face and lowered her head. By the time Jiang Huai returned to the room and locked the door, Chu Xianning was nervously clutching the bed sheet, watching him approach.
Relying on her last shred of rationality and the things she had practiced in her mind repeatedly during the day, she reached out and pushed against Jiang Huai’s chest, saying with her final coolness, “You… lie down properly.”
So Jiang Huai obediently lay down. Chu Xianning sat to the side, not daring to sit on him for a long time. Jiang Huai said softly, “Master, you can sit on my lap first… let’s kiss for a while.”
As soon as Chu Xianning took out the blindfold ribbon, Jiang Huai snatched it away and confiscated it. He looked at Chu Xianning’s eyes, “I want to see Master dote on me.”
Chu Xianning turned her face away. After a long while, she finally sat down cautiously on Jiang Huai’s lower abdomen. Her buttocks were now burning hot. Just sitting like this, Jiang Huai felt a wetness spread from his lower abdomen. Chu Xianning’s body was already extremely sensitive, and now that she was aroused, the whole room was filled with the fragrance of flowers. Jiang Huai sat up slightly, then leaned in to embrace Chu Xianning’s slender shoulders, kissing her again. Chu Xianning’s slender waist was already losing strength.
“Why don’t I serve Master instead?” Jiang Huai asked softly.
“Master… is on top,” Chu Xianning forced out these words, but her voice was extremely weak. So Jiang Huai obediently nodded, gazing at Chu Xianning in front of him. Under his gaze, Chu Xianning’s cheeks were already flushed red, as if drunk, as if steam was about to rise. She strove to lift her snow-white buttocks, her slender waist straightened. Jiang Huai slowly reached out, gently supporting her soft snow buttocks.
“You… let go.”
“I’m afraid Master might accidentally… hurt yourself… I’ll support you…”
“I… don’t need… you… let go…”
So Jiang Huai obediently withdrew his hand and watched Chu Xianning gently bite her lips, slowly, slowly, slowly swallowing him whole. But halfway through, Chu Xianning’s body became extremely weak, and tears flickered in her eyes. Jiang Huai hurriedly reached out, gently supporting her buttocks so that she wouldn’t completely collapse due to weak legs. Chu Xianning’s body leaned forward, approaching his face, her delicate pink lips slightly parted, her tear- blurry eyes looking at him as if asking for a kiss.
Jiang Huai gently kissed her lips. With each parting of their lips, Chu Xianning’s buttocks sank a little deeper. When she could no longer swallow him any further, she instinctively bit Jiang Huai’s lip.
Jiang Huai was at a loss for words, unable to laugh or cry. He extended a hand to embrace her slender waist, listening to her cat-like panting and her slightly tearful voice, “Little bastard…”
She lowered her head again and gently bit his shoulder. Jiang Huai stroked her dark, smooth hair, coaxing her softly.
At this moment, he didn’t dare to move even an inch. Chu Xianning was biting him so hard.
