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After Breaking Off the Engagement, I Started Pursuing My Master – Chapter 597

The night was filled with the sound of wind and rain, and the candlelight flickered.

Though it was their first time cultivating together, neither of them had mentioned the refinement of the Green Vine Spirit Source. Chu Xianning’s body was frail, and after sitting down completely, she hardly dared to move carelessly. Not to mention raising her waist or buttocks, even a slight bend of her waist made her instinctively bite down hard on Jiang Huai.

She couldn’t avoid Jiang Huai’s gaze; a few crystal teardrops still clung to her eyelashes. Jiang Huai gently drew her body into his embrace, whispered by her ear, “Master, why are you shedding little pearls?”

“No,” Chu Xianning’s voice still carried a trace of a strained sob. Her delicate pink lips moved closer and bit his shoulder again. The room fell silent, leaving only the sound of their breathing. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, feeling the warmth of each other’s skin, and a sweet fragrance quietly permeated the room. After a while, Chu Xianning asked in a very small voice, “I… have no strength.”

“Master is so weak.”

“Don’t, don’t bite, don’t bite…” Jiang Huai’s voice suddenly became a little more urgent. Chu Xianning’s clenching action hurt the enemy by a thousand and herself by eight hundred. Now, her body couldn’t help but tremble slightly. Jiang Huai gently whispered by her ear, “Master can try gently twisting your waist…”

Chu Xianning, who was skilled in dancing, found it not difficult to twist her waist gracefully. However, every time she moved her body slightly, her delicate pink lips would involuntarily part slightly. Her usually untouched intimate parts were now being opened like this, making her head almost spin.

Her voice, which was originally cold and aloof, now became soft and sweet. Jiang Huai reached out and gently grasped her snow-white, tender waist. Her skin was so soft and smooth, his fingers could barely hold on. He tried to gently lift Chu Xianning’s body a little higher and coaxed her to slowly sit down again. However, this slight friction caused Chu Xianning’s body to completely collapse, losing all her strength.

She began to cautiously twist her slender, snow-white, and tender waist. Her movements were clumsy, and she bit her delicate pink lips. Her eyes at this moment were neither happy nor ashamed.

All night, Jiang Huai didn’t get a chance to turn over and get up. Even though Chu Xianning’s eyes had become particularly soft, it seemed that the role of “Master above” had become her bottom line. In the end, she ended up leaning back slightly, her slender arms supporting her on the bedsheet, cautiously lifting her buttocks up and down. However, her long, slender, snow-white legs were now placed by Jiang Huai’s cheeks. Her ankle was gently held, and one white and tender little foot was lifted. After a light lick, Chu Xianning’s body began to spasm and tremble uncontrollably, as if she was on the verge of fainting from the stimulation.

In the end, they only cultivated like this once. Jiang Huai carried the exhausted Chu Xianning to the bathhouse. While washing away the sweat from their bodies, he also held Chu Xianning in his arms and gently rubbed her snow-white lower abdomen. Chu Xianning’s face was always lowered.

Jiang Huai had almost never seen Chu Xianning in such a shy state, so he was even more inclined to tease her. He leaned close to her ear and whispered softly, “Master is so cute tonight.”

Chu Xianning looked up and, in a fit of shame and anger, bit his ear.

The next day, early morning.

Jiang Huai slowly opened his eyes. He lowered his head slightly; Chu Xianning was sleeping soundly in his arms.

Jiang Huai had changed the bedsheets anew. After bathing Chu Xianning the previous night, he changed the sheets. However, the stained bedsheet was snatched away by Chu Xianning. Now, Chu Xianning in his arms slept soundly with gentle eyes.

Jiang Huai felt a warmth spreading through his body. The sound of rain rustled outside the window. He suddenly felt an indescribable sense of peace. Chu Xianning’s nightgown shoulder strap had slipped down, and her slender, delicate clavicle shone as if emitting a warm light. He quietly gazed at Chu Xianning for a long while until she slowly opened her eyes.

Their pupils met. A hint of confusion and dullness flickered in Chu Xianning’s eyes. After a moment, she came to her senses and quickly averted her gaze. But Jiang Huai leaned too close again, lowered his head, and asked softly, “Does Master’s body still hurt?”

“It doesn’t hurt.” Chu Xianning’s voice returned to its usual coldness. Jiang Huai gently kissed her forehead. “That’s good.”

Even though Chu Xianning’s body was unusually sensitive, and she had even wet the bedsheet on their first night, it was still their first time. The pain and pleasure intertwined, so it wouldn’t be completely comfortable. Jiang Huai’s heart was exceptionally calm at this moment. He didn’t think of bullying Chu Xianning a few more times. He simply held her body gently in his arms and asked softly, “What does Master want to eat this morning?”

“Not hungry, are you hungry?”

“Of course I’m not hungry, but I’m a little thirsty.” Jiang Huai looked at Chu Xianning’s delicate pink lips. He expected Chu Xianning to shyly dodge, but Chu Xianning’s cold eyes stared at him like a cat for a few seconds. She then broke free from Jiang Huai’s embrace, arched over his chest, and leaned closer, her delicate pink lips touching his.

The sweet dew seemed to seep into Jiang Huai’s heart bit by bit, so much so that he couldn’t help but gently embrace her slender waist. However, human greed is endless. After holding her waist, Jiang Huai’s hand gently embraced her buttocks again. Her buttocks were delicate and soft. Jiang Huai gently separated them to the sides, and Chu Xianning immediately reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. She stopped kissing and bit his lips lightly.

Although it was just a kiss, just gently caressing her waist, Jiang Huai vaguely sensed a dampness on his body. He blinked at Chu Xianning and said softly, “Just by kissing Master, Master…”

Chu Xianning found his deliberate teasing increasingly unbearable. She pressed her forehead against his chest and replied coldly, her voice revealing a hint of grievance, “It’s normal to be aroused…”

“Then does Master want to cultivate again? Or rest first?”

Chu Xianning bit her lips lightly, then asked him, “Do you want to?”

“If Master asks me, this disciple certainly does… but I’m afraid Master will be tired, especially after last night…”

Chu Xianning reached out and covered his lips. “That’s because you were looking at me…”

With that, she took out that strip of white ribbon. Before Jiang Huai could refuse, she had already covered his eyeballs. At this moment, she sat up slightly, her white and tender little feet stepping on the bed. However, just looking at him now, a small fear quietly arose in her heart.

It felt as though her body was about to be pierced… Although that little bit of pain was less than one-thousandth of the injuries she had sustained fighting against evil cultivators in the past, her snow-white calf began to tremble, and her crystal toes gripped the bedsheet. Her hands lightly pressed against Jiang Huai’s chest.

“Don’t make any sound,” Chu Xianning said coldly again. Without Jiang Huai’s gaze on her, her sense of shame seemed to have diminished considerably. But when she tried to slowly sit down, she accidentally slipped several times due to her excessive wetness. Instead, she felt her legs weaken considerably from this friction. She bit her lips, concentrated intently, and finally achieved her goal.

This time, instead of twisting her waist like last night, she adopted a light and slow squatting motion, using her hands on his lower abdomen for support, which made it much easier. However, she still had to use one hand to cover her mouth.

When she accidentally lost focus, she realized that Jiang Huai had already taken off the ribbon and was gazing at her tenderly. In an instant, her body tensed up again.

“You…”

Chu Xianning looked at him as if in a daze. A moment later, she suddenly thought of something. She slowly and cautiously stood up. She turned her back to Jiang Huai and carefully sat up. But after a short while, her body limply fell back into his embrace, held gently by him. This time, she didn’t need to do anything else, and she didn’t violate the principle of “Master above.”

“Does Master want to rest?” Jiang Huai whispered in her ear.

“As you wish.”

“If Master says ‘as you wish,’ then I don’t want to leave the room today.”

Chu Xianning bit her lips, still held by him. Her eyes gazed at the ceiling. “We need to refine the Green Vine Spirit Source. Don’t just think about… matters of the flesh.”

The early morning was shrouded in a hazy drizzle, while noon brought a torrential downpour. As night approached, the rain lightened again. Jiang Huai didn’t leave the room all day. Chu Xianning’s white and tender skin often showed a few red marks. Her skin was too delicate, and even slight force would leave red marks. Fortunately, they quickly returned to normal. Chu Xianning persisted until noon before she finally obediently lay on the bed, a pillow placed beneath her slender waist. Her calves occasionally lifted high, or she tightly clasped Jiang Huai’s waist. Her usually cold voice was now filled with soft tenderness.

Her body was covered in kiss marks. Jiang Huai had kissed her entire body, leaving traces of his kisses on her smooth, tender, and white skin. At first, Jiang Huai thought he shouldn’t bully Chu Xianning so much and occasionally asked, “Master, do you want to rest?” But Chu Xianning would just look at him with feigned coldness, as if saying “rest” meant admitting defeat. So, she didn’t say it.

In the afternoon, Chu Xianning’s head became dizzy. Even when Jiang Huai wanted to see Master wearing white silk thigh-high stockings, she was drowsy, just looking at him with her bright, wet eyes and softly saying she had no strength and asking Jiang Huai to put them on for her…

However, Chu Xianning only tried the position of lying on her stomach once, letting him do as he pleased from behind, and then forbade him from acting so mischievously again.

It was unclear whether it was because this posture was too embarrassing, or because it made her feel like she was being trampled and violated by a disobedient disciple, lacking a sense of security.

From morning till night, wherever Jiang Huai touched Chu Xianning’s skin, his hands were filled with softness. Her kisses were sweet, and Jiang Huai couldn’t get enough of her, as if he would never tire. Until Chu Xianning was almost unconscious, Jiang Huai rested his cheek on her snow-white lower abdomen and whispered, “I’m going to die on Master.”

Chu Xianning slowly reached out and gently stroked his head, her voice becoming very, very soft, “You… don’t know restraint…”

“So satisfied… it’s as if I’d be willing to die now without regret,” Jiang Huai’s voice was very soft. Chu Xianning gently pinched his ear, “Don’t talk nonsense.”

Jiang Huai rubbed his cheek against Chu Xianning’s lower abdomen again.

In the afternoon, Chu Xianning’s expression had become hazy, and she could no longer maintain her cold demeanor. So perhaps she didn’t even notice that her eyes were filled with doting affection. She gazed at Jiang Huai, who was on top of her and teasing her, with such fond tenderness. Occasionally, when she had the strength, she would slowly reach out and tidy his scattered hair.


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After Breaking Off the Engagement, I Started Pursuing My Master

After Breaking Off the Engagement, I Started Pursuing My Master

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2022 Native Language: Chinese
At six, Jiang Huai stubbornly clung to the thighs of the fairy in white and wouldn’t let go. She took him back to the mountain and made him her only direct disciple. At fifteen, he changed his way of addressing his master from ‘mother’ to ‘sister,’ and after being severely beaten, he corrected himself to ‘Master’. Jiang Huai harbored a grudge in his heart for a full six years. At twenty-one, he learned how to talk back to his master.

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