Perhaps sensing Fang Moye’s presence, Ning Yuzhu slowly parted her lips. She remained straddling him, her gaze flicking back to Fang Moye. Fang Moye was also looking at her, and Ning Yuzhu’s voice trembled slightly, “Yuzhu… you really don’t have to do this for Master.”
But Ning Yuzhu shook her head. “No.”
“Then what is it?”
“He said he wants me to help him save the entire Corrupted Domain.”
“He said it… and you believed him?”
Ning Yuzhu looked at Fang Moye, puzzled. “Why would he lie to me?”
Meanwhile, Jiang Huai had already taken out five Divine Emperor Pearl Shards. The five Divine Emperor Pearl Shards now floated before Fang Moye. Jiang Huai looked as if a great burden had been lifted from him, muttering softly, “Although Senior Disciple Sister doesn’t seem to have figured out the situation yet, I didn’t lie to Senior Disciple Sister.”
“I know,” Ning Yuzhu replied indifferently.
“Hmm… next is ‘kiss Senior Disciple Sister’s pointy bits,’ ‘kiss Senior Disciple Sister’s white and tender little feet,’ ‘give Senior Disciple Sister a massage,’ ‘scratch Senior Disciple Sister’s itch,’ ‘kiss Senior Disciple Sister’s ear,’ ‘serve Senior Disciple Sister well twice,’ and ‘sleep with Senior Disciple Sister,’ and ‘go fishing with Senior Disciple Sister,’ and ‘sunbathe with Senior Disciple Sister,’ and ‘tell Senior Disciple Sister bedtime stories…'”
“Is there more?”
“There is, but the ones I mentioned should be enough to collect the Divine Emperor Pearl Shards for Senior Disciple Sister to break through to become a Divine Emperor,” Jiang Huai replied softly.
Ning Yuzhu lowered her head slightly and looked at him. “Then how do I break through to become a Divine Emperor?”
“There’s a mission with a lot of rewards, but it seems a bit excessive.”
“Oh?”
“Bully Senior Disciple Sister’s buttocks…”
Jiang Huai even felt a little guilty at this moment. Fortunately, Ning Yuzhu just gave him a habitual look of disdain before saying with a hint of scorn, “Don’t make me hurt too much.”
Jiang Huai suddenly hugged Ning Yuzhu’s face and pecked her.
“Is this part of the mission too?” Ning Yuzhu extended her fingertip, gently wiping away the water stain on her cheek. Jiang Huai, however, simply said, “No, I suddenly wanted to kiss Senior Disciple Sister.”
“Tell me next time,” Ning Yuzhu said, sounding slightly displeased. She brought her fingertip to his lips, pried them open, and then pulled his tongue with two fingers, saying indifferently, “Otherwise, I won’t get used to it.”
“Okay.”
Jiang Huai then gently embraced Ning Yuzhu again, pressing his cheek against her chest. It was as if his whole being had become exceptionally at ease. Ning Yuzhu calmly straddled him, letting him hold her like this, saying nothing, neither annoyed nor ashamed. As for disdain, that was also absent.
The expression of disdain was just because teasing him was fun, and nothing more.
***
At night.
Ning Yuzhu’s arrival naturally broke all the awkwardness in the courtyard. Jiang Huai no longer slept with Fang Moye. He couldn’t sleep alone because he was lonely, but if he had a choice, he would choose Ning Yuzhu. This was because Ning Yuzhu was always indifferent to everything. She never actively displayed any seductive charm towards Jiang Huai, but no matter what Jiang Huai wanted to do, she wouldn’t refuse.
Jiang Huai had no moral shame in front of her, probably because Ning Yuzhu didn’t really dislike it. To her, it was an interesting thing. Whether she liked Jiang Huai wasn’t important, but doing these things with Jiang Huai was fun, novel, and something she had never experienced in many years.
So tonight, Jiang Huai held her tightly in the quilt. Ning Yuzhu was wearing a silky nightgown, looking at Jiang Huai, whose cheek was rubbing against her chest. She said softly, “Why do you seem like a child?”
“I’ve been under a lot of pressure in Senior Disciple Sister’s courtyard these past few days.”
“I have some idea,” Ning Yuzhu replied slowly.
“How does Senior Disciple Sister know?” Jiang Huai was startled.
“Master told me, of course.” Ning Yuzhu thought for a moment and said, “Master told me that the program for the treasure on you was already set, and she couldn’t change it. So she asked me to come to you. Perhaps completing those missions with you will make you feel more at ease.”
“So Senior Disciple Sister came?”
“Yes.”
“Isn’t there even a tiny reason because Senior Disciple Sister missed me?”
“No.”
“Even if you lie, Senior Disciple Sister won’t even say a word to me?”
“I don’t like lying,” Ning Yuzhu shook her head. “I was always alone before. After you left, I just felt a little unaccustomed, I didn’t miss you that much.”
“Then you missed me,” Jiang Huai looked at her face discontentedly. “You missed me.”
Ning Yuzhu gave him a disdainful look and stopped talking. It wasn’t until Jiang Huai tried to reach out and untie her dress that Ning Yuzhu slowly spoke, “What do you want to do again?”
“Rubbing through the clothes isn’t soft enough.”
“I can’t do anything about you.” Ning Yuzhu sat up a bit and proactively pulled her dress down to her waist. Looking at the plump, crystal-clear jade breasts before him, Jiang Huai’s mouth began to water.
Before he could pounce, Ning Yuzhu first put out her hand to push against his chest, setting terms: “You can only kiss, not bite. I’m afraid of pain.”
“Of course, I’ll make Senior Disciple Sister comfortable.”
Ning Yuzhu no longer resisted, just sat there obediently, letting her body be fondled and played with. She even had some spare strength to reach out and gently pat his head.
***
The candlelight flickered. Ning Yuzhu suddenly thought of something and slowly said, “Do you want me to coax you?”
“Yes, yes.”
Ning Yuzhu still had that look of being unable to do anything about him. She kicked him aside with her white and tender little feet, then crossed her arms, looking at him with disdain. Even so, her movements were extremely gentle and skillful.
“How dirty,” Ning Yuzhu said somewhat displeasantly, rubbing her white and tender little feet against his chest. This time, Jiang Huai had no choice but to take her to the bathhouse.
***
The next day, early morning.
With the arrival of Ning Yuzhu, the cook, she naturally took charge of all the meals in the courtyard. Jiang Huai and Fang Moye, previously, only had two meals because they were both somewhat lazy. But Ning Yuzhu was different. She liked to cook; it was one of the things she found interesting.
So, Jiang Huai and Fang Moye only needed to eat well.
When they met in the early morning, Fang Moye’s eyes had become extremely cold. Jiang Huai always felt that her holy face now held a kind of unspeakable grievance. Fortunately, Jiang Huai never cared how others saw him. Instead, he respectfully took out thirteen Divine Emperor Pearl Shards.
“You… where did you get so many?”
“I did missions with Senior Disciple Sister Yuzhu.”
“What… what missions?” Fang Moye’s voice trembled slightly.
“This… it’s inconvenient to reveal, isn’t it?”
“Speak!” Fang Moye’s tone slightly raised. Jiang Huai hesitated for a moment, then obediently replied, “Rub my cheek against Senior Disciple Sister Yuzhu’s chest, then kiss, then ask Senior Disciple Sister to coax me, poke Senior Disciple Sister’s lower abdomen with a fingertip, pat her buttocks, and listen to Senior Disciple Sister softly sing me to sleep. That’s all.”
Fang Moye lifted her chin, her voice growing colder. “You and I couldn’t trigger this many in three days.”
“This… I can’t explain it clearly. Perhaps because I instinctively resisted before, I triggered very few. Only when my heart lightly moved. Perhaps it’s because Senior Disciple Sister Yuzhu and I have already become extremely intimate, so…”
Before Jiang Huai could finish speaking, Fang Moye had already turned and left, unwilling to listen further.
Jiang Huai scratched his head, wondering what was wrong with Ancestral Master.
No matter how well he understood women, there were times when he couldn’t guess their hearts. Perhaps sometimes women themselves couldn’t guess what they were thinking in their hearts.
Fortunately, Jiang Huai didn’t need to think too much. He only knew that since Ning Yuzhu arrived, the “ding ding ding” sounds in his head had never stopped. Many missions had been triggered, and some missions had nothing to do with ** at all. Just like now, at the dining table, Jiang Huai looked at the porridge before him and innocently looked at Ning Yuzhu, “Senior Disciple Sister, feed me.”
“No.”
“Mission.”
Ning Yuzhu reluctantly picked up the spoon and fed him a mouthful. Jiang Huai swallowed contentedly, then, like magic, took out a Divine Emperor Pearl Shard and handed it to Fang Moye.
Fang Moye sat quietly to the side, eating silently, saying nothing, but her eyes seemed somewhat inexplicably gloomy.
After the meal, Jiang Huai naturally took Ning Yuzhu’s hand. “Let’s go, Senior Disciple Sister, come fishing with me.”
“You’re so noisy.”
“Then I’ll be quieter,” Jiang Huai’s voice immediately became much softer. Ning Yuzhu stood up and stood quietly beside him, obediently holding his hand, and walked out of the courtyard with him to the pond on Baiye Mountain. Jiang Huai took out his fishing rod, and Ning Yuzhu sat quietly on the side, having taken off her high heels. Today, her snow-white and tender long legs were wearing glass-like pearlescent stockings, which were particularly thin and transparent, hazy and very seductive.
Jiang Huai sat beside her, and before she could speak, he gently embraced her waist.
“Is this also a mission?” she asked.
“No, I just really want to hold you.”
“No tickling.”
“I wasn’t going to.”
Jiang Huai gently tickled her a few times, and Ning Yuzhu’s body softened a bit, slumping into his arms. Jiang Huai gently stroked her hair, always feeling like he was sitting next to a super cute Older Sister type doll, as if no matter what you did to her, she wouldn’t get angry. At most, she would just give you a disdainful look, but out of doting, she would be helpless.
“Senior Disciple Sister,” Jiang Huai suddenly couldn’t help but tease her again.
“What?”
“Can you be my Dao Companion in the future?”
“I’ll consider it,” Ning Yuzhu replied indifferently.
“Then does Senior Disciple Sister have any conditions? Just name them.”
Ning Yuzhu gave him a disdainful look. “Why are you becoming more and more unscrupulous?”
“I had to endure it in the Senior Disciple Sister’s courtyard a few days ago; I’m all pent up.”
“Don’t think I don’t know what those missions between you and Senior Disciple Sister are about…”
“Did the Divine Emperor tell you this too?”
“Yes, she said if I didn’t like it, I didn’t have to come.”
“But Senior Disciple Sister still came, isn’t it because you care about me?” Jiang Huai looked into her eyes, increasingly wanting to kiss her white and tender face. He leaned closer and pecked her again. Ning Yuzhu disdainfully wiped her face with her finger as a response. She slowly replied, “Then what about you? Do you prefer being served by Senior Disciple Sister or by me?”
“That would naturally be Senior Disciple Sister Yuzhu.”
“Why?” Ning Yuzhu hesitated for a moment and slowly said, “I’m not as holy and charming as Senior Disciple Sister.”
“But Senior Disciple Sister is the gentlest and cutest.”
“Sweet-talking again.”
“All from the heart.”
Ning Yuzhu let out a soft hum, her body moving closer to him again. She seemed to be in a good mood, so she slightly raised her head, leaned close to his ear, and said something softly. Jiang Huai’s heart stirred, and he started to chuckle again.
Actually, it wasn’t much. Senior Disciple Sister Yuzhu just said she would show him her newly bought black lace floral short socks tonight.
Jiang Huai, however, was still chuckling. Holding Ning Yuzhu’s soft and delicate body, he felt the sunlight was warm and comforting to the extreme at this moment.
***
In the courtyard.
Fang Moye cut off her soul perception and looked coldly at her reflection in the mirror.
She took a deep breath. Even she didn’t know why, but the reflection in the mirror at this moment showed her as a woman left alone in her chambers, full of resentment.
