After Breaking Off the Engagement, I Started Pursuing My Master-Chapter 80 - Feeling a little tired
Chapter 80: Feeling a little tired
Feeling a little tired, Jiang Huai and Wen Wanwan first returned to Wen Wanwan’s courtyard to prepare Wen Fufu’s evening meal, then they went to the pharmacy, hand in hand.
Jiang Huai placed the storage ring containing 3,000 Qi Recovery Pills on the table, “Elder Liu, please count them.”
Elder Liu picked up the ring and scanned the storage ring with his soul, seeing more than 60% of the pills were of perfect quality, he couldn’t stop smiling.
“I will be leaving the mountain for a while. If the pharmacy needs more Qi Recovery Pills, you can contact this Junior Sister. She will refine them for you, maintaining over 50% perfect quality, no matter the quantity.”
“Really?”
“I never lie,” Jiang Huai replied with a smile.
“Come here, girl, give me your communication imprint,” Elder Liu took out his communication jade, which could exchange imprints with another, allowing them to call each other if close enough.
Wen Wanwan obediently took out her communication jade and exchanged imprints with Elder Liu’s.
After explaining everything, Jiang Huai took Wen Wanwan’s hand and they strolled around the sect.
“If you have free time, you can take some orders from the pharmacy and use the pill furnace in my backyard to refine them. We’ll split the spirit stones you earn the same way. I’ll be away from the mountain for about twenty days and won’t be able to do this. If Elder Liu and the others ask how you refined them, just say it’s Senior Brother Jiang Huai’s secret and that you can’t tell anyone. I’m quite familiar with these elders, and they won’t ask too many questions. If anyone tries to trouble you, go to Master. I’ve already explained everything to her.”
“Okay, I understand,” Wen Wanwan nodded obediently.
At that moment, they were sitting at the edge of a cliff on Huangjian Mountain, surrounded by lush vegetation. From here, one could see most of the Tianxuan Sect, with the silver moon overhead, its light pouring down like flowing water.
Wen Wanwan and Jiang Huai sat together, and she had so much she wanted to say, but she didn’t know how to express it. She wasn’t foolish and could guess why Jiang Huai was doing all this. He had always been careful with her feelings, and his reasons were logical, but Wen Wanwan knew that such simple pill refining could be done by anyone, and Jiang Huai would only need to pay her a dozen spirit stones, which would be more than enough.
But if she kept being stubborn, it would only annoy him, so Wen Wanwan didn’t say anything. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she quietly grasped Jiang Huai’s sleeve, asking in a very soft voice.
“Senior Brother Jiang Huai…?”
“Hmm?”
“Can we… kiss?”
The girl in front of him looked shy but serious.
Jiang Huai didn’t answer with words.
As he slowly leaned in, Wen Wanwan’s eyes gently closed. She felt the warmth of his lips, and her breathing became rapid, her heart pounding in her chest, and she felt slightly dizzy. She reached out her hands and gently wrapped them around Jiang Huai’s neck, like a drowning person clinging to a lifeline.
Although she was usually timid around Jiang Huai, Wen Wanwan was different when kissing. Her soft tongue was aggressive, and it was she who made Jiang Huai’s head spin. Before he could recover, she had quietly pushed him down onto the soft grass. Wen Wanwan’s body was still pressed against him, the weight of her chest almost against his, as she greedily drew everything from Jiang Huai’s lips.
Jiang Huai’s hands became restless, so he gently wrapped them around the girl’s waist. But if he moved a little lower, it seemed he could play with the girl’s tbutt.
The greedy desire in his heart was quietly rising, and a ringing sound came to his ears.
【Stop pretending, if you want to touch, just touch…】
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Jiang Huai directly used his thoughts to drag the task to his to-do list. He was annoyed by the ringing sound, as if it was constantly reminding him of what he should do, always making him feel an inexplicable resistance. But at that moment, his hand still moved slowly down the girl’s waist, just pinching lightly, causing Wen Wanwan’s body to tremble, then she collapsed onto him.
The girl’s eyes were bright and intoxicating, her soft lips wet and glistening.
“Senior Brother Jiang Huai…”
“Hmm?”
“You’re going down the mountain tomorrow… Do you want to rest in my courtyard tonight?”
“What can we do if we rest?”
“What does Senior Brother Jiang Huai want to do?”
Wen Wanwan’s cheek rested against his chest, and she seemed to hear Jiang Huai’s accelerating heartbeat as if it was in sync with her own.
Wen Wanwan asked what Jiang Huai wanted to do, not what he wanted to do.
It seemed the girl wasn’t ready, and fortunately, neither was Jiang Huai.
“I want to see Junior Sister Wen Wanwan in those white stockings from today…”
“Then… should Senior Brother Jiang Huai apply some perfume to Wen Wanwan’s feet again?”
“Okay.”
“Then… can Senior Brother Jiang Huai carry Wen Wanwan back to the courtyard?”
“Hmm? No strength left?”
“Kissing made… Wanwan body so weak…”
Jiang Huai gently sat up, picking up Wen Wanwan in his arms. She obediently wrapped her arms around his neck, resting her head against his chest. Jiang Huai looked down at her and lightly pecked her lips.
“Let’s go, I’ll take you home.”
Jiang Huai was sitting in Wen Wanwan’s room, while she had gone to the bathhouse.
Jiang Huai had once again resisted the temptation and declined the offer to help Wen Wanwan bathe in the bathhouse.
Wen Wanwan also had her own room, but she usually slept with Wen Fufu, so now Jiang Huai sitting on the girl’s bed felt somewhat uneasy.
Strange.
The door quietly opened, and Jiang Huai, about to ask why the bath was so quick, suddenly realized that it was Wen Fufu.
“Where’s sister?” Wen Fufu peeked out from the door.
“She’s bathing.”
“Be gentle with my sister, don’t bully her.”
Wen Fufu giggled, looking at Jiang Huai, who replied solemnly, “It’s not what you think.”
“Then what is it?”
It seemed the truth was even more embarrassing, and Jiang Huai didn’t know how to explain. Wen Fufu puffed her cheeks.
“Anyway… you can’t bully my sister.”
“Of course not.”
“Then I’m going to sleep. I’ll bury my head in the blanket, and I won’t hear anything.”
“So I said it’s not what you think…”
Jiang Huai answered weakly, but Wen Fufu had already returned to her room. Jiang Huai sat on the bed for a while longer until Wen Wanwan finally came out from bathing.
She wore a simple nightgown, a thin white slip that covered her body, with the hem reaching her knees. Below the hem, her slender legs were visible, and her fair feet touched the ground. She returned to her room, locked the door tightly, and then sat down next to Jiang Huai.
She still carried the fragrance of the bath perfume, and before Jiang Huai could speak, Wen Wanwan’s lips were already on his. She seemed to really enjoy kissing, as the session on the mountaintop had not been enough.
Jiang Huai was again kissed and pushed down onto the bed by Wen Wanwan. She leaned on him for a while before sitting up and taking out the white lace stocking she had bought during the day. She tapped Jiang Huai’s chest with her toes and murmured softly.
“Senior Brother Jiang Huai… will you help Wen Wanwan put them on?”
……
It’s all Ah Mumu’s fault!
It’s all because Ah Mumu wrote all kinds of strange things in his books!
Wen Wanwan’s feet were fragrant, soft, tender, and smooth, hehehe.
At this moment, Jiang Huai was no longer in the room, but in the bathhouse in the backyard of Wen Wanwan’s courtyard. Wen Wanwan was carefully washing him with a towel. She was still wearing that thin white dress, her slender body fully submerged in the water, the dress clinging to her figure and slightly transparent under the moonlight.
This is bad, sage mode is about to end.
Before he knew it, Wen Wanwan had quietly pressed herself against his back. Her delicate little hand gently grasped Jiang Huai Jr. as she leaned into his ear, her body lightly rubbing against his back. Jiang Huai heard her softly ask.
“Senior Brother Jiang Huai, do you like it faster… or slower…”
……
By the time Jiang Huai escaped from Wen Wanwan’s courtyard, he had embraced and kissed Wen Wanwan for quite a while until her body finally became limp and powerless, allowing Jiang Huai to slip away.
He always felt that if he stayed any longer, the innocence of Jiang Huai Jr. would be at risk.
But when he thought about it, it was Wen Wanwan who had been dirtied by Jiang Huai twice—first, her socks were dirtied, and then her feet were dirtied again. Oh no, that’s not right, including the time in the bathhouse, that made it three times.
All the way back, Jiang Huai’s head was filled with images of Wen Wanwan’s blushing cheeks, her cool eyes revealing a seductive charm that tugged at his heartstrings. He felt dizzy and, upon reaching the entrance of his courtyard, pushed open the door. The moment he saw Chu Xianning sitting quietly in the pavilion, waiting for him, a sudden sense of guilt overwhelmed him.
Chu Xianning was dressed in a gray skirt, the pale hue making her already fair skin appear even more porcelain. Jiang Huai’s eyes met hers from a distance. Chu Xianning looked at him indifferently.
“Have you taken care of everything?”
“Yes, everything that needed to be addressed has been taken care of. I will depart tomorrow.”
“I will take good care of Wen Wanwan. You needn’t worry.”
“Thank you, Master.”
Chu Xianning’s gaze shifted away, and it was a long time before Jiang Huai heard her softly say.
“Take care of yourself down the mountain.”
“Alright, I understand. Don’t worry, Master.”
“Come, join me for a game of Go,” Chu Xianning said softly.
Obediently, Jiang Huai sat opposite Chu Xianning, slightly flattered. In the past, whenever Chu Xianning wanted to play Go, she would only lightly tap the board with her fingertip, and Jiang Huai would understand her hint. But Chu Xianning had never before taken the initiative to speak in such a tone, saying things like ‘come, join me.’
“I will return as soon as possible,” Jiang Huai said softly.
“Just take good care of yourself,” Chu Xianning replied indifferently. The game ended quickly, with Jiang Huai one move short of winning.
Chu Xianning leaned back in her chair, her eyes lightly closed, “I feel somewhat tired.”
Jiang Huai was taken aback, not quite understanding Chu Xianning’s meaning.
Was she going to sleep?
After a few moments of silence, Chu Xianning’s lips moved slightly.
“You… give me a massage.”
Jiang Huai sprang up in an instant.
“Okay.”
