686 The Greedy Ghost
(ps: Because 685 was blocked, here is chapter 686 to make up for those who didn’t see the update. The general plot of 685 can be summarized in one sentence: dual cultivation with Ning Yuzhu, which does not affect the reading of the plot.)
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Ning Yuzhu and Jiang Huai naturally couldn’t hear the speculations of Jiang Zhi and Fang Moye outside the door.
As for what the truth was…?
“Senior Disciple Sister? Senior Disciple Sister?” Jiang Huai gently patted Ning Yuzhu’s buttocks, but Ning Yuzhu didn’t respond at all. At this moment, she was sleeping soundly on the bed, with faint crystal threads of saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth.
Jiang Huai’s voice was already very soft. Seeing that he couldn’t wake her, he didn’t disturb her further. He just stayed curled up in the quilt, staring at Ning Yuzhu’s profile. He hadn’t slept since last night.
Probably because Ning Yuzhu had teased him too many times recently, Jiang Huai had been particularly excessive last night. He always liked to ask Ning Yuzhu if she loved him a little more, and after getting a satisfactory answer, he would continue to love Ning Yuzhu until Ning Yuzhu said that if he bullied her again, she would love him a little less…
Jiang Huai didn’t stop. He continued to love her until Ning Yuzhu said she loved him very, very much.
Perhaps it was because of that little greed in his heart, he always wanted to win against Ning Yuzhu once. At least last night, he had won. Even as she fell asleep in a daze, Jiang Huai, who was behind her, kept nuzzling and teasing her until her head was dizzy, and in her daze, she was bullied again. So much so that Ning Yuzhu, before falling asleep, shyly turned around and bit him fiercely on the chest.
Jiang Huai lowered his head. The bite marks were of course gone now, but he felt a little scared after he sobered up.
What if Ning Yuzhu got angry after she woke up?
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It wasn’t until noon that Ning Yuzhu slowly opened her eyes.
She hadn’t slept so soundly in a long time. As she slowly opened her eyes, she looked at the water stains on the pillow and was slightly stunned for a moment. A hint of shyness appeared on her cheeks. She shifted her body in the quilt and soon saw Jiang Huai lying beside her, his eyes gazing at her tenderly.
Then her mind began to recall all the excessive things Jiang Huai had done last night. Her eyes instinctively showed a hint of shyness and annoyance. She raised her slender, white arms, and her fingertips reached out and pinched his cheek.
She didn’t really use much force.
Ning Yuzhu stared at him intently, puffing out her cheeks slightly, her voice a little softer, “Satisfied?”
“Satisfied,” Jiang Huai nodded.
“Will you still ask if Senior Disciple Sister loves you anymore?”
“No more, never again.”
Ning Yuzhu seemed to calm down a little. She let out a soft hum, and her fingers poked his chest a few more times.
She remembered last night’s events very clearly. If she had really not wanted it that time last night, would Jiang Huai have had the chance to succeed? In the end, it was all her half-pushing and half-yielding. She still obediently coaxed him and let him thrust wildly within her body. Otherwise, she should have clenched tightly and broken that bad guy.
Ning Yuzhu’s body leaned closer to him again, and Jiang Huai naturally embraced her slender waist.
Her skin was warm and smooth, and her hair was soft. Jiang Huai’s fingertips gently caressed her back. After a while, Ning Yuzhu finally lifted the quilt and sat up. She just gave Jiang Huai a look, and he obediently got up, went to the closet, took out her underwear, and carefully put it on her piece by piece.
After putting on her dress, Ning Yuzhu got up and went to the dressing table mirror. Jiang Huai then began to comb her hair. After her hair was combed, Ning Yuzhu looked at her flushed face in the mirror, then slowly stood up. She lifted her skirt hem and carefully took off her underwear from beneath the skirt. Looking at the dampness on the underwear, her eyes looked at him with a mixture of desire and shame.
“This…”
“I’m not wearing it anymore.” Ning Yuzhu put the underwear aside. Her skirt hem fell to her knees, and she sat back on the chair, waiting for Jiang Huai to squat at her feet to put on her shoes.
After putting on her shoes, Ning Yuzhu looked at the mirror again and adjusted her expression. The blush on her cheeks gradually faded until she became gentle and calm again. Then she said softly, “Let’s go, we’re going out.”
Jiang Huai opened the door and walked out with Ning Yuzhu.
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Jiang Huai made lunch, and after eating with the girls in the courtyard, he began the post-meal entertainment. It was still Mahjong. Ning Yuzhu still sat opposite him. Her body was lazily leaning against the back of the chair, and her white and tender little feet under the table were very naturally placed on Jiang Huai’s leg, with a smug expression.
She seemed to be increasingly accustomed to using Jiang Huai’s leg as a rack for her white and tender little feet. Fortunately, Jiang Huai never resisted. He could occasionally lower his head and gently touch them, soft and smooth.
Jiang Huai actually noticed at this moment that Fang Moye was wearing a black qipao today. The black silk stockings and high heels under the qipao were extremely alluring. Coupled with her seductive and charming figure, the contrast with her pure face was especially captivating.
However, she had been focused on Ning Yuzhu before and hadn’t noticed. Now that she noticed, she couldn’t help but look a few more times. The next moment, Ning Yuzhu’s white and tender little feet stepped on Little Huai.
Jiang Huai looked up, “Senior Disciple Sister, why are you stepping on me?”
Although it was a question asked with full knowledge, Ning Yuzhu answered righteously, “I want to step on you.”
Jiang Huai couldn’t refute.
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The courtyard seemed to return to peace again.
It should be said that the courtyard was peaceful every day, with even a warm little atmosphere. Jiang Zhi, Ning Yuzhu, and Fang Moye gradually became familiar with each other, often drinking tea and admiring flowers together. Jiang Huai still liked to lie on the bamboo chair and be lazy. Although he wouldn’t be lazy for long before Ning Yuzhu would drag him to practice swordplay.
The dual cultivation plan with Fang Moye was nearing its end. Jiang Huai calculated that he only needed to dual cultivate for five more heavenly cycles, and the improvement brought to him by her Heaven Mending Divine Art would be very, very small. But now his cultivation level was already Shattered Soul eighth level. This was also why he had to practice swordplay with Ning Yuzhu every day. His cultivation was progressing too fast, and he had to properly control the power within his body.
Occasionally, Ning Yuzhu would also be lazy, so Fang Moye would teach him swordplay. But Fang Moye would be stricter. Her cold and imposing demeanor always reminded Jiang Huai of Chu Xianning, making him flustered and afraid to neglect it in the slightest.
Fortunately, the sword practice during the day was arduous, but there was compensation at night.
Dual cultivation with Fang Moye had become increasingly harmonious recently. Or rather, because they had dual cultivated many times, they had come to understand each other’s bodies better. With just a look, they knew what to do. Fang Moye was no longer as shy or as deliberately cold as before. Instead, she had gotten used to dual cultivating with him. Sometimes, when she was in a good mood, she wouldn’t get angry even if Jiang Huai put on a fox tail for her. There was a bell on the fox tail, which would shake uncontrollably when she was being bullied.
The two had also gotten used to not dual cultivating excessively. They would run one heavenly cycle each night, doing it two or three times. Fang Moye would then curl up in Jiang Huai’s arms, letting him hold her, gently caress her back, and then fall asleep peacefully.
The only anomaly was probably during the dual cultivation with Fang Moye last night. She was riding on Jiang Huai, gently twisting her waist, and as Jiang Huai kissed her plumpness, he suddenly noticed that her peak was a little wet. He looked up in astonishment. Fang Moye bit her lip and indifferently replied that it was just her innate seductive bone’s instinct. She had been feeling very full these days, and if he was willing, he could drink it all.
Actually, it was only a little bit, but after dual cultivating, Jiang Huai lay on her chest and kissed her for a long time. Even when Fang Moye impatiently said there was no more, he still excessively said, “Maybe, let me kiss again.”
At most, Fang Moye would playfully pat his head, but she wouldn’t have that explosive look of shyness and annoyance anymore. Perhaps it was because she was used to it, or perhaps it was due to something else.
In any case, her body had long been kissed all over by Jiang Huai these past few days. Whenever he kissed her, Fang Moye always felt a surge of electricity passing through her body, making her tingle yet also immerse herself, unable to extricate herself.
When he wasn’t staying overnight in Fang Moye’s room, he would naturally accompany Jiang Zhi and Ning Yuzhu. Elder Sister Jiang Zhi was never easy to coax. Every night, she would have little complaints, saying that he secretly looked at Fang Moye’s little feet again today, or that he was teased by Ning Yuzhu again but wasn’t angry. At times like these, Jiang Huai would hold Jiang Zhi tightly in his arms and love her deeply. When she had had enough love, she would stop complaining resentfully.
As for Senior Disciple Sister Yuzhu, Senior Disciple Sister Yuzhu was very interested in trying various interesting methods with him, unlocking various interesting positions. But he could only choose one each night. As a result, every time he secretly sneaked into Ning Yuzhu’s room at night, Jiang Huai was always looking forward to how he could bully Senior Disciple Sister Yuzhu tonight.
At night, Ning Yuzhu’s fingertips drew circles on his chest, “You only have a few more dual cultivations with Senior Disciple Sister left, right?”
“There are four great heavenly cycles left.”
“I remember half a month ago there were five small heavenly cycles left. You only ran one cycle in the past half month?”
“This…” Jiang Huai hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to respond.
During dual cultivation, the spiritual qi was guided by Fang Moye. Several times, as the spiritual qi was being guided, it was accidentally broken, so it had to be guided again. Jiang Huai suspected that it was because he had bullied Fang Moye too much that she couldn’t concentrate. He tried to bully her more lightly, but Fang Moye’s buttocks would subconsciously move back. At that time, he couldn’t control himself so much, and so in the past half month, they had only managed to cultivate this one small heavenly cycle in a daze.
“Senior Disciple Sister is a greedy ghost,” Ning Yuzhu instantly understood the reason, but she didn’t blame him. She just chuckled.
