After Breaking Off the Engagement, I Started Pursuing My Master-Chapter 30 - Do not do evil, however small.

Chapter 30: Do not do evil, however small.

“Hey… it’s true…”

Luo Qingyu murmured in amazement, then shifted her bottom again. The young girl’s bottom were soft and full, and her dress was so thin that after just a little rubbing, she looked back at Jiang Huai,

“It’s there again.”

Jiang Huai reached out and pinched her face.

“If you keep moving, I won’t hold you anymore.”

“But… it’s fun.”

“You’re not allowed to play around now.”

“When can I play then?”

“We’ll talk about it later.”

Jiang Huai kneaded Luo Qingyu’s soft and tender face, not letting on that he knew Luo Qingyu had secretly looked through the erotic paintings in his cabinet.

Luo Qingyu smelled sweet, almost like a faint scent of milk. Jiang Huai thought about it and decided to put her down. The girl’s bottom were too soft, it was too much for him to bear with her sitting on his lap like that.

Reluctantly, Luo Qingyu sat beside him, and Jiang Huai pulled out a piece of jade from somewhere. He held a carving knife and began to carve seriously, while Luo Qingyu sat quietly beside him, watching him work on the jade without showing any signs of boredom.

Jiang Huai carved for two hours until the sun was almost setting. The piece of jade had been shaped into Luo Qingyu’s likeness. His craftsmanship was exquisite, and anyone who saw it would have to praise his skill. However, the sculpture still lacked some of the charm compared to the girl sitting in front of him.

“Here, take it.” Jiang Huai handed the jade sculpture to Luo Qingyu.

“Is it for Qingyu?” she asked.

“Who else?” Jiang Huai reached out and ruffled her hair.

“What do you want to eat tonight?”

“Shrimp.”

“How about green tea shrimp?”

“Okay.” Luo Qingyu obediently nodded.

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After dinner.

Luo Qingyu sat in the courtyard, her fingers constantly fiddling with the small sculpture in her hand, her eyes sparkling, and her lips slightly curved as if it was a treasured possession.

Jiang Huai stood up, “I’m going out for a bit.”

“Where is Brother Jiang Huai going?”

“To see Wen Wanwan.”

Jiang Huai answered honestly. Luo Qingyu looked up at him with a soft voice, “Can Qingyu come too?”

“Not this time, maybe next time.”

Luo Qingyu obediently nodded, looking very well-behaved, and Jiang Huai stood up and walked straight out of the courtyard.

In the pavilion, Chu Xianning looked indifferently at Luo Qingyu, who was still engrossed with the sculpture in her hands.

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Jiang Huai knocked lightly on the door.

“Who is it?”

“It’s me.”

The door quickly opened, and the young girl inside was dressed in a pink gown, which made her appear even softer and slightly seductive, though she was drenched in sweat and holding a sword.

“Practicing the sword?”

“Yes,” Wen Wanwan replied softly.

She had been practicing the sword in the courtyard all day, not daring to bother Jiang Huai. If she went to him every day to practice swordsmanship, she might become annoying, Wen Wanwan thought.

“Why has Senior Brother Jiang Huai come?”

Wen Wanwan welcomed Jiang Huai inside and began to prepare tea as they sat down at the table.

“I suddenly remembered that to master the second form of Silver Radiance, several acupoints need to be fully opened. I recall you have two blocked acupoints, so I thought I’d come over to unblock them for you.”

Jiang Huai gently closed the door. Wen Wanwan was momentarily startled, then saw Jiang Huai lay out a set of silver needles on the table and take out a porcelain bottle. He spoke softly,

“Your Fengchi and Yunluan acupoints are blocked. When you use Silver Radiance, channeling spiritual energy will be particularly obstructed. What I’m about to do must be kept absolutely secret; you can’t tell anyone.”

Although Wen Wanwan didn’t understand, she obediently responded with a nod.

The next second, she heard Jiang Huai whisper, “Lift up your skirt.”

Wen Wanwan looked up to meet Jiang Huai’s smiling eyes.

Her cheeks flushed a deep red.

Yet she didn’t question why Jiang Huai wanted her to lift her skirt. She just obediently sat there, slowly raising her skirt, like peeling the sugar paper off a rice cake, revealing her legs as if they were freshly steamed rice cakes.

Perhaps out of shyness, Wen Wanwan’s body began to tremble slightly, even her toes involuntarily tensed.

Jiang Huai looked into Wen Wanwan’s eyes, “It’ll be over soon, don’t worry.”

Wen Wanwan’s cheeks were so red they seemed about to drip water. Jiang Huai picked up the porcelain bottle and poured the cool liquid from it onto the girl’s legs.

The liquid was cool, but Jiang Huai’s fingertips were warm, causing Wen Wanwan’s body to gradually soften.

Jiang Huai carefully spread the medicine evenly until the transparent liquid soaked her legs. The light from the flowstone shone down, making the girl’s porcelain-white legs seem to sparkle. After about the time it takes an incense stick to burn, Jiang Huai finally withdrew his hand and picked up the silver needles, gently piercing the girl’s delicate skin.

“Channel your spiritual energy,” Jiang Huai said softly.

Wen Wanwan obediently did as instructed, hearing Jiang Huai add, “Use the spiritual energy to break through the blocked acupoints, take it slow, there’s no rush.”

Wen Wanwan calmed herself for a moment and earnestly began to circulate her spiritual energy, locating the blocked acupoints and trying to break them open with her spiritual energy. Jiang Huai had done all he could; the rest was up to Wen Wanwan.

Another incense stick’s time later, the two acupoints where Jiang Huai had placed the needles were finally cleared by her own efforts.

Wen Wanwan’s acupoint was average; she had initially opened only twenty-six acupoints, but now she had twenty-eight.

Jiang Huai removed the silver needles, but Wen Wanwan’s body was still trembling, seemingly on the verge of collapsing, her calves almost cramping. Jiang Huai bent down, reached out to hook her ankles, lifted her legs onto his own, and said,

“What I just performed was a secret method to open acupoints. After clearing the acupoints, the body will feel pleasure and comfort, which are normal reactions. It’s not Senior Brother Jiang Huai’s intention to bully you. You understand, right?”

Wen Wanwan bit her lip, and it was then that Jiang Huai realized she was still biting her skirt. He reached out to gently grab the skirt by her lips. Wen Wanwan obediently opened her mouth, letting the skirt fall and cover her slender legs again. But before Jiang Huai could withdraw his hand, Wen Wanwan gently bit it.

Jiang Huai was taken aback.

The girl’s eyes were slightly hazy, her tender lips now holding his finger, her tongue restlessly sliding over his knuckle. Jiang Huai saw the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, her trembling body, even the droplets on her collarbone were so clear. He suddenly couldn’t bear to look any longer and turned his face away.

“Why bite me?” he asked with feigned grievance.

“Senior Brother Jiang Huai… you saw, right?”

“Saw what?”

“All of it…”

Wen Wanwan’s voice trembled, and finally, she let go of Jiang Huai’s fingertip. The next second, she stretched out her hand to cover her cheeks tightly, bowing her head as if an ostrich burying its head in the sand before a storm.

“Then… should you go bathe and change now?” Jiang Huai struggled to find words.

“My body feels so soft… Senior Brother Jiang Huai… would you help me bathe?”

Wen Wanwan’s voice was excessively soft, but Jiang Huai heard it clearly. He had to twist his thigh hard to bring himself back to a semblance of clarity. The system was already pinging incessantly.

Jiang Huai didn’t need to guess what new mission had been issued.

He, Jiang Huai Jr. had kept himself pure for nineteen years.

Could it be that tonight…?

No.

No, Jiang Huai Jr., no.

She’s just grateful for your kindness, mistaking gratitude for infatuation. You don’t love her that much. If you really did something, you might not be able to take responsibility later.

You aim to be a warrior of pure love, not a lecher. A rotten orange for a day is a rotten orange for life; a lecher for a moment is a lecher for life!

“Trying to test Senior Brother Jiang Huai again?” Jiang Huai feigned a cold laugh.

“Rest well for a while, then go bathe on your own. After you’ve bathed, let me check how your swordsmanship has progressed.”

Jiang Huai tried to clear his head, but the girl’s slender legs were still resting on him, her skirt just reaching her knees, revealing her calves. Her ankles were delicate, her soft, pale toes had been curled up but now stretched out quietly. So adorable.

He wanted to touch them.

Caught between being a beast and being worse than a beast, Jiang Huai ultimately chose the latter. He picked up an ancient book, pretending to read by the light of the flowstone. Wen Wanwan covered her cheeks and said nothing.

After a while, she whispered very softly, “Wanwan has rested enough…”

“Then go bathe obediently,” Jiang Huai’s voice softened. Wen Wanwan finally took her legs off his lap and stood up obediently to go to the bathhouse in the backyard. Jiang Huai watched her slender figure disappear.

In fact, he hadn’t absorbed a single word of the ancient book; his mind was a battleground. Now that he saw her going to the bathhouse alone, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He even deliberately reminded her,

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“It’s cold in the yard, remember to wear more clothes.”

Wen Wanwan obediently responded.

Once she was completely out of sight, Jiang Huai lay on the table, listlessly looking at the tree in the courtyard, pouring himself a cup of tea, and sighing deeply.

If he bullied Wen Wanwan today, he would want to bully Luo Qingyu tomorrow. If he bullied Luo Qingyu, he would think that since he had already bullied her, it would be reasonable to punish her mother as well. And having punished her mother, it would seem logical to find a way to play with his master.

Do not do evil, however small, Jiang Huai Jr.!