After Breaking Off the Engagement, I Started Pursuing My Master
Chapter 205 - Haha, just kidding.

Chapter 205: Haha, just kidding.

Chu Xianning’s clothes fell to the ground.

The cool moonlight fell on her porcelain white body. She stood by the bath, legs together. When her fingertips accidentally touched the bud and she raised her hand and saw the moist trace on her fingertips, she bit her lips tightly, almost crying out of embarrassment.

No, it’s not... it’s not... it must be because I drank too much... it’s not... I saw it wrong...

Chu Xianning hurried into the bath, her whole body submerged in the cold water. She kept telling herself in her heart that what she had seen was just an illusion, that she hadn’t, that she hadn’t been played with by her rebellious disciple’s touch on her feet, that... that...It must be because there are only two days left until the Flower Spirit Body’s desires invade, that’s why it turned out this way...

Chu Xianning in the water tightly closed her eyes, and after a while, her body finally surfaced.

...

The evening breeze in the courtyard was cool, with a faint fragrance drifting.

Jiang Huai lay on the table, his eyes gazing at the moon outside the pavilion. The tube of bamboo wine had been shared and finished by the two of them, and now his head felt a bit heavy, yet there was an inexplicable excitement.

Why was Chu Xianning’s last question whether, if he kissed Chu Xianning today and she pretended not to know... what would he do next? The moment that question was asked, Jiang Huai’s heart had already begun to stir.

But then he thought that he had clearly challenged himself to suppress the desire to kiss Chu Xianning tonight, so a moment later he answered that if he succeeded tonight, he would continue to kiss the next night...

But what if he wanted to kiss Chu Xianning’s lips later, wouldn’t Chu Xianning beat him up severely?

Jiang Huai cupped his face with his hands, how strange, clearly the master asked such a question, which probably meant that she might stay silent again tonight? Why did you take a step back?

Was it to prove to Chu Xianning that your affection for her was not just because of her beauty?

Not just coveting her body? But because you love her pure heart?

The master went to bathe, and after the bath, she would be fragrant and tender, clear and translucent. She had already drunk a lot of wine earlier, otherwise she wouldn’t have been powerless to struggle when he played with her small feet... So if he pretended to help the master back to her room later, would he have the chance to quietly kiss Chu Xianning’s lips?

Jiang Huai’s inner conflict began again, as Chu Xianning’s bathing time was very short, leaving him little time to struggle. He seemed to be savoring the touch of Chu Xianning’s tender lips again, clean like petals, sweet with dew.

He tried to slap his face to sober up, but the back-and-forth struggle made him more inclined to give in to his impulses. Was it because he didn’t want to defile Chu Xianning, or was he worried that she didn’t like him as much, and that she would become furious if he kissed her later, making their relationship irreparable?

...

It took Chu Xianning a long time to finally rise from the bath.

She changed into a light, white silk nightgown, which Jiang Huai had bought for her when he was a child. If she remembered correctly, it was when Jiang Huai was twelve years old, the first time he followed the senior brothers and sisters of the sect on a mission, and he used the spirit stones he earned to buy this dress at Ziyun Pavilion, which also included a lot of his saved money. The fabric of the nightgown was excellent, light and soft, silky smooth like milk, and it fit just right, except the hem was a bit short, revealing glimpses of her thighs as she moved.

She pursed her lips slightly, still feeling uneasy.

What was Jiang Huai doing now?

Had he already gone back to sleep, or was he waiting quietly outside the bathhouse? And then take advantage of her?

If he really kissed her later, what should she do?

She thought about it over and over during the bath, but the more she thought, the more restless and uneasy she became.

The last time her rebellious disciple thought she was drunk and kissed her, her mind went blank, and she even forgot to breathe. To this day, she still remembers the hot breath of Jiang Huai on her cheek and the tickle of his eyelashes.

Chu Xianning prayed in her heart that Jiang Huai had already gone back to sleep, but when she lifted the curtain of the bathhouse and came to the courtyard, Jiang Huai was leaning against the door, the moonlight falling on his eyelashes, and Chu Xianning’s breath halted for a moment.

Their eyes met.

“Are you... not going to sleep?”

Chu Xianning turned her face away, not daring to look directly into Jiang Huai’s eyes.

What would the rebellious disciple say now?

Worried that she had fallen asleep in the bathhouse after drinking too much? So he waited for her to come out?

Then ask if she needed help back to her room?

Maybe he wouldn’t even ask, he might just come up directly?

Chu Xianning’s heartbeat became chaotic until Jiang Huai spoke.

“I drank a bit too much... can’t sleep. Is the master tired?”

“I am tired.”

“Then shall I help you back to your room to rest?”

Jiang Huai appeared gentle and obedient, and after Chu Xianning hesitated for a moment, biting her lip, she finally nodded slightly.

So Jiang Huai came to her side and gently supported her shoulder.

Clearly, when he was a child, he would gently hold Chu Xianning’s hand and lead the way for her, but now he was as tall as Chu Xianning, even slightly taller, and Chu Xianning’s body suddenly tensed up, feeling the hand on her shoulder was a bit hot.

Jiang Huai quietly turned his face, looking at Chu Xianning’s cheek. Her eyes still seemed a bit drunk and hazy, and her snow-white earlobes seemed to blush quietly. The walk was very slow, and Jiang Huai carefully led Chu Xianning back to the room. Chu Xianning sat on the bed, her eyes slightly lowered, looking at him.

“It’s all your fault.”

“Hm? My fault for what?”

“My head... it’s spinning...”

“Isn’t the point of drinking to make your head spin?”

Jiang Huai smiled helplessly, looking at Chu Xianning’s cheek. The atmosphere seemed to become a bit tense, and he suddenly felt annoyed because he couldn’t think of any flirtatious words to say to take the opportunity to kiss Chu Xianning’s lips.

The master and disciple seemed to be silent for a dozen breaths.

Until Chu Xianning gently lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, whispering very quietly.

“I’m going to sleep.”

“Okay, master should sleep early... I... will go out for a walk to sober up.”

Chu Xianning’s fingertips gently clenched the quilt, but Jiang Huai did not notice. He extinguished the lights in the room for Chu Xianning, gently closed the door, went out to the courtyard, and took a deep breath.

Tonight, he really didn’t kiss Chu Xianning, but it seemed not because he restrained his desires, but because of cowardice and being tongue-tied.

What should he have said just now to successfully kiss her tender lips while the master was half-drunk?

...

“Hm?”

The moment the door opened, Wen Wanwan’s eyes brightened, and she threw herself onto Jiang Huai in her nightgown, hugging him gently,

“Tonight, Jiang Huai Senior Brother didn’t tell Wanwan in advance that he would come.”

“Hmph, I’m here for a surprise inspection to see if Wanwan has been doing bad things alone.”

“I haven’t.” Wen Wanwan looked up, her tender lips close to Jiang Huai’s ear.

“Before... occasionally I would, but ever since I had Jiang Huai Senior Brother, Wanwan can’t satisfy herself anymore...”

True to Wanwan’s style, a single sentence could make Jiang Huai’s head spin. He suddenly picked up Wen Wanwan’s body, and as she clung to his neck in a panic, she couldn’t help but laugh, then her nose twitched slightly,

“Jiang Huai Senior Brother, do you smell a bit like alcohol?”

“Yes, I had a little drink with the master.”

“I see...” Wen Wanwan’s breath fell on his neck.

“Then... tonight, Jiang Huai Senior Brother just needs to lie down obediently...”

...

Wen Wanwan had transformed from a shy, blushing girl to a gentle and understanding wife. She increasingly enjoyed sitting on top of Jiang Huai, moving her waist, controlling the depth and speed, and being held in his arms, close enough to kiss his lips.

As long as Jiang Huai Senior Brother doesn’t play tricks, deliberately grabbing her waist and pressing her body down further, Wanwan could still chat with Jiang Huai while moving her waist.

After Wen Wanwan was finally exhausted, her body trembling and unable to speak, Jiang Huai held her gently in his arms, soothing her like a child for a long time, until she gradually regained her strength.

He picked her up, her body curled up in his arms, and he pulled the quilt over them, looking into Wen Wanwan’s eyes. The moment his gaze fell on her tender lips, in just a breath’s time, Wen Wanwan obediently moved closer, kissing his lips.

The room was incredibly quiet, so quiet that even the sound of tongues touching water was clearly audible.

“How did Wanwan know?” Jiang Huai was taken aback.

“Because Jiang Huai Senior Brother was just looking at my lips.”

“So... you could guess?”

“Mhm.” Wen Wanwan nodded innocently.

Jiang Huai suddenly realized that he probably couldn’t learn anything from Wanwan, because she always guessed what he was thinking, never needing him to say any flirtatious words.

Could Chu Xianning guess?

He suddenly moved closer and kissed Wen Wanwan’s lips. She laughed softly, and after a while, she rubbed her cheek against his chest several times, her long legs in the bed also wrapping around him, as if wanting to stick to him completely.

Jiang Huai seemed to suddenly understand that when kissing Wen Wanwan, he had no hesitation or cowardice, never considering so many trivial matters, without worries or troubles, as if everything was so natural.

He buried his face in Wen Wanwan’s softness, full and fragrant, and while rubbing, he couldn’t help but kiss her again. Wen Wanwan just extended her hand and gently stroked his back, her eyes full of indulgence.

Wanwan is so gentle.

Jiang Huai’s previous worries seemed to be swept away at this moment, and now he began to reflect on whether he was too greedy?

If his affection for the master brought her so much trouble, should he not insist anymore and let things take their natural course?

“Haha, I’m just kidding, brother-in-law, actually I’m Fufu.”

Wen Wanwan’s tone suddenly changed.