After Breaking Off the Engagement, I Started Pursuing My Master-Chapter 105 - Guilt

Chapter 105: Guilt

Until Luo Yueguan let out a light gasp, everything about Jiang Huai’s behavior was normal.

Jiang Huai fiercely pressed down on the sole of her foot.

“Can’t you be serious for once?!”

“Ouch.”

Luo Yueguan acted aggrieved, her voice soft, her long eyelashes seemingly wet with tears, and Jiang Huai’s heart softened. He massaged her gently again.

Damn it.

Beautiful women are terrifying creatures; they always manage to make you inexplicably unable to get angry.

“Where did you learn to serve people like this?”

“From ancient texts.”

Using a bit of spiritual energy during the massage to stimulate acupoints indeed brings a slight sense of pleasure and comfort. However, Luo Yueguan was not asking about this.

“Do you also massage your master like this?”

“No.”

“It’s because you want to, but your master won’t let you, right?”

“…”

Sometimes the truth hurts too much, and Jiang Huai didn’t want to deal with Luo Yueguan anymore. He pressed down hard on the sole of her foot.

Luo Yueguan bit her lip slightly, the little guy’s technique was too good, and her body softened a bit. Suddenly, she began to crave the warmth of his fingertips. Jiang Huai massaged her earnestly for a while before speaking irritably.

“Alright.”

“My shoulders need a massage too.”

“No.”

“What if Aunt Luo gives you a kiss later?”

Luo Yueguan looked at him teasingly. Jiang Huai glanced at her sideways.

“No.”

“Your eyes seem a bit shaky.”

“Ha, not at all.”

Jiang Huai didn’t believe it, but Luo Yueguan moved closer, hugging his arm, her cheek approaching, her delicate face showing a coquettish expression.

“Aunt Luo has been seriously teaching Qingyu to dance these days, don’t you think you should reward Aunt Luo?”

“You’re not a three-year-old who needs a reward.”

Luo Yueguan’s chest pressed tightly against his arm, and Jiang Huai Jr. began to waver. After a moment, he seemed to give in to Luo Yueguan.

“Fine, fine, I’ll massage you.”

Luo Yueguan then let go, satisfied. Jiang Huai moved behind her, placing his hands gently on her shoulders. Luo Yueguan’s body was very soft, not as slender as Chu Xianning’s, but the soft and pliable feeling was even better. Luo Yueguan’s legs crossed under her skirt swayed lightly.

“Should I take off my clothes for the massage?”

“Go to hell.” Jiang Huai pinched her earlobe.

Luo Yueguan’s body suddenly trembled.

Jiang Huai paused, startled.

“Don’t pinch there.”

“Hmm? I’ll pinch.” Jiang Huai pinched again.

Luo Yueguan’s body shivered slightly, her legs tightly closed together. Jiang Huai discovered something amusing and pinched several more times. Luo Yueguan’s body kept trembling until she slumped into the chair. Jiang Huai continued to massage her arms, lifting them high and marveling.

“So there really are people whose earlobes are that sensitive.”

“You’re so annoying,” Luo Yueguan’s voice was filled with a grievance.

“My legs need a pinch too.”

Luo Yueguan stood up, and before Jiang Huai could say anything, she pulled him into the room. Luo Yueguan lay on the bed, her delicate legs slightly raised, swaying in mid-air. Her skirt was very long. Luo Yueguan looked back at him.

“Come.”

Jiang Huai sat down by the bed, pretending to lift her skirt, but the next second, a “snap” echoed in the room.

Jiang Huai wanted to flee after that slap, but in the next second, Luo Yueguan’s spiritual energy had completely sealed him. He couldn’t move at all. Luo Yueguan lay on her side, gazing at him.

“Did you think you could run after hitting me?”

“It was just a slap, don’t be so petty!”

“You’re punished to give me a proper massage.”

Luo Yueguan sat up, her purple, ornate long dress pulled aside, revealing her slender body clad only in a light purple undergarment. She lay on the bed, eyes unwaveringly fixed on Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai came to the bedside, his fingertips touching her legs. His face showed reluctance, but what he was truly thinking in his heart remained unknown.

To Jiang Huai’s surprise, Luo Yueguan didn’t speak again; she just closed her eyes, seemingly losing the desire to tease him further. Jiang Huai had thought of a hundred ways to retaliate when she teased him again, but now that Luo Yueguan was silent, he felt a bit disappointed.

Jiang Huai sat by the bed, earnestly massaging Luo Yueguan for a while. No matter where his hands touched, they were met with smoothness. Luo Yueguan didn’t guard against him; it seemed no matter what he did, she wouldn’t resist. Jiang Huai could part her legs or pinch wherever he wanted, but Luo Yueguan remained silent, eyes closed.

The room grew oddly quiet, and Jiang Huai felt strangely uneasy.

“Is the pressure okay?” he tried asking.

“It’s fine.”

“Why did you suddenly stop talking?”

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“It feels good. I want to sleep for a bit.”

“Oh…”

Jiang Huai moved to her head, gently massaging her scalp. He looked down at Luo Yueguan’s face.

“Are you done?” Luo Yueguan suddenly asked.

“Yeah, I’m done.”

“Then why are you still here? Are you really waiting for me to kiss you?” Luo Yueguan teased.

Jiang Huai silently turned and slipped away.

Such a heartless woman!

……

Jiang Huai went to the next room.

Luo Yueguan’s spiritual boat was large, with many rooms. He had arranged a room for Bai Li earlier. He gently pushed open the door to find Bai Li asleep on the bed, curled up, the blanket in disarray. The moment she heard the door open, her eyes fluttered awake. She always slept lightly when alone but deeply when he was by her side.

Bai Li rubbed her eyes, “Are you going to sleep?”

“If you’re still sleeping, I can join you for a bit.”

“Then come.”

Bai Li shifted, making room for him. Jiang Huai had just lain down when Bai Li, like a kitten, snuggled into his arms, rubbing her cheek against his chest.

She always claimed to be the elder sister, yet she’s like a little cat in bed.

Jiang Huai wrapped his arms around Bai Li.

“We’ll reach Qingxuan Sect soon. I’ll introduce you to Luo Qingyu then.”

“Is that the name of your future Dao companion?”

“Yes.”

“Mm.”

Bai Li clung tightly to him, “I’ll protect her well in the secret realm.”

“Thanks for that.”

“No need for such words.” Bai Li’s chin rested on his chest as she looked up at him.

“I have a small question, Jiang Huai.”

“Hmm?” Jiang Huai looked at her, puzzled.

“Can I still take the medicine?” Bai Li’s eyes blinked innocently.

“The medicine should all be refined by now…”

Jiang Huai felt a bit embarrassed, but Bai Li just looked at him innocently, “But it seemed pretty tasty.”

“No, you can’t.”

“Oh, stingy.”

Bai Li buried her face in Jiang Huai’s chest, disappointed, and closed her eyes to continue sleeping.

……

In the dead of night, the spiritual boat arrived above Qingxuan Sect.

The moment Luo Yueguan pushed open the door, Jiang Huai always felt inexplicably guilty, as if he had been caught in an affair, even though he had only slept with Bai Li. He was righteous and indignant.

Luo Yueguan crossed her arms, looking at the two on the bed with amusement, and spoke lightly.

“We’ve arrived.”

“Oh.”

Jiang Huai sat up, and Bai Li did too, rubbing her eyes. Jiang Huai picked up a comb and started doing her hair. Bai Li sat obediently, waiting for her hair to be done. She followed Jiang Huai and Luo Yueguan off the spiritual boat.

Just as they reached the courtyard, Jiang Huai saw Luo Qingyu sitting on an ancient tree. Wearing a black nightgown, she jumped down from the tree upon seeing Jiang Huai and crashed into his arms.

Jiang Huai gently embraced her, Bai Li standing aside, curiously observing Luo Qingyu.

After a while, Luo Qingyu stepped out of Jiang Huai’s embrace. She turned to Bai Li, her beautiful eyes first startled, then quickly filled with a hint of wariness.

Jiang Huai immediately spoke, “This is my good friend from the foot of the mountain. Her name is Bai Li. She’s come with me to Qingxuan Sect. She’ll accompany you to the Immortal Spirit Secret Realm in a while. She’s a little older than you, so you can call her sister.”

Luo Qingyu’s eyes softened quickly, her voice tender, “Hello, Sister Bai Li.”

“Hello…”

Bai Li was slightly awkward, not used to dealing with strangers. Even when exploring various secret realms, she had always been alone, with Jiang Huai as her only human friend.

“Sister Bai Li can just call me Qingyu. I’m Jiang Huai’s fiancee,” Luo Qingyu said softly, her voice overly sweet and obedient.

As she said this, she quietly watched Bai Li, who simply nodded in confusion, “I know, Jiang Huai told me.”

“Then, Sister Bai Li, would you like to sleep in my room tonight?”

Luo Qingyu almost immediately took Bai Li’s hand, “Tomorrow, I’ll take you around.”

Bai Li, dazed, was led away by Luo Qingyu to her room. Jiang Huai stood aside, a little surprised.

What, was Luo Qingyu this outgoing?

Soon Bai Li was taken to Luo Qingyu’s room, where Luo Qingyu even shared her teddy bear with her. Bai Li thanked her and lay on Luo Qingyu’s soft bed while Luo Qingyu bounced back to Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai looked down at her.

“Brother Jiang Huai,” Luo Qingyu blinked at him.

“Hmm?”

“I’ve learned to dance from my mother.”

“Oh, that’s good.”

Luo Qingyu blinked at him again.

Jiang Huai blinked back, puzzled.

It wasn’t until the girl in front of him closed her eyes, her thick lashes trembling, that Jiang Huai suddenly realized what Luo Qingyu meant. He couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the same time.

It was somewhat absurd.

He hadn’t known Wen Wanwan for long, having met her only a few times, yet he had already kissed her lips.

But Luo Qingyu had been his destined Dao companion for years, and he had never truly kissed her lips.

Jiang Huai leaned down.

Feeling Jiang Huai’s breath draw near, Luo Qingyu tiptoed slightly.

Soon, her lips felt a warm touch, and Luo Qingyu quietly reached out to embrace Jiang Huai tightly. Her heart seemed to thump wildly as countless imagined scenes from deep nights came true. Her head spun as if she was about to faint.

As they kissed, Luo Qingyu began to feel unsteady, so she held Jiang Huai even tighter. After a while, Jiang Huai whispered.

“Hmm? Haven’t had enough?”

“No…”

“Still can’t stand steady, huh?”

Jiang Huai’s voice carried a hint of laughter.

“Still want a kiss…”

“Then how about I carry you back to the room, and we can kiss slowly later?”

“Will Brother Jiang Huai stay with me tonight?”

“Sure.”

“Ah?!”

Luo Qingyu’s eyes widened as she looked up at Jiang Huai in front of her, “Really?”

“Of course, it’s true.” Jiang Huai pinched her cheek.

…There’s a saying that when a husband suddenly starts treating his wife well, it means he’s feeling guilty about cheating.

At this moment, Jiang Huai felt such guilt towards Luo Qingyu.