After Breaking Off the Engagement, I Started Pursuing My Master
Chapter 214 - It’s all Overlord Art’s fault!

Chapter 214: It’s all Overlord Art’s fault!

Jiang Huai immediately moves his chair next to Chu Xianning.

A fragrance of flowers mixed with the strong scent of alcohol assaults his senses, his head spinning as he looks at Chu Xianning, unsure of what she intends to do. But Chu Xianning’s smile is genuine, though tinged with a hint of mockery, a stark contrast to her usual cold demeanor.

“Open your mouth,” Chu Xianning commands calmly.

Jiang Huai is taken aback but obediently opens his mouth. Chu Xianning lifts her glass, brings it close to his lips, and gently pours the wine into his mouth. His head is foggy, and he wonders if it’s an illusion, but the wine seems to carry a hint of floral scent.

“That’s not right,” Chu Xianning suddenly says.

“That’s not how I should feed you.”

As she speaks, she opens her palm and pours a bit of wine into it, bringing it close to Jiang Huai’s lips, her voice cold.

“Lick it clean.”

Sure enough.

When Jiang Huai looks into Chu Xianning’s eyes, he realizes that she’s probably lost her senses. He knew that with her tolerance, drinking two glasses of Chunqiu wine so quickly, she couldn’t possibly stay sober. But now he’s also dizzy, like a dog seeing a bone, he leans in and obediently licks the wine from her palm.

After cleaning her palm, Chu Xianning strokes his head.

“Good boy.”

Jiang Huai is more confused than ever about what’s going on in Chu Xianning’s mind. He looks at her eyes, but she makes an even more outrageous move. She turns to sit sideways on the chair, lifting her legs and placing them naturally on Jiang Huai’s lap.

What is she doing?

Jiang Huai’s heartbeat accelerates. He carefully extends his hand, and even though he’s just lightly kneading through the thin skirt, feeling the softness of Chu Xianning’s thighs, she doesn’t get angry. Instead, she silently lifts her glass, and Jiang Huai quickly reminds her.

“Drink slowly...”

Chu Xianning sips a small amount and sets down the glass.

She looks into Jiang Huai’s eyes, hooks his chin with her finger, forcing him to look at her. Now she can finally ask the question that has been bothering her all day.

“Why?”

“What?” Jiang Huai is puzzled.

“Why did you hug me during the day?”

“Master isn’t angry because I hugged you for a while, right? It was just a hug, and I...”

Wait a minute.

Jiang Huai suddenly paused, a peculiar suspicion flashing through his mind. Was Chu Xianning angry because he had held her, or could it be...

Was she angry because he chose to hold her instead of kiss her?

This conjecture made the drunken Jiang Huai Jr.’s heartbeat intensify.

“B-because when Master thought I was going to lose earlier, she was considerate and said I didn’t have to crawl like a puppy, so I thought I couldn’t be too disrespectful to Master... I-I really wanted to take advantage of the situation to get close to Master, to taste Master’s lips, b-but I still restrained myself, was I very good?”

“Do you want me to praise you?”

“It would be even better if there was a reward.”

“Alright, how would you like me to reward you?”

Chu Xianning actually went along with the conversation, making Jiang Huai’s head spin even more.

“Well, that of course depends on Master, however Master rewards me, I, I will like it very much...”

“If you don’t say it, how would I know?”

Chu Xianning’s lips curved slightly, her cool eyes now tender and enchanting, causing Jiang Huai’s heart to skip a beat. He lost the ability to think and stammered.

“Then... a kiss?”

“Is it just a kiss?” Chu Xianning laughed even more disdainfully.

“I thought you wanted more of a reward.”

Jiang Huai’s eyes widened.

Could there be even more, more, more excessive rewards?

He even doubted if he was hallucinating from drinking too much, looking at the smile on Chu Xianning’s lips.

“Then, when kissing, to taste the flavor of Master’s tongue...”

“Is that all?” Chu Xianning’s chin lifted slightly, leading him on.

“Then, could Master hold me to sleep tonight? I want to bury my cheek against Master’s chest...”

“So simple?” Chu Xianning’s eyes seemed to show a hint of disappointment.

What, she’s still not angry?

She can still be pushed further?!

Master must have drunk too much, now is the best time to stoke that big fire.

“Then, I want... I want...”

Jiang Huai suddenly remembered the cute appearance of Wen Wanwan wearing white silk during the day.

If it were Master wearing white silk, sitting on the edge of the bed, dangling her feet as a reward, how long could he last?

Ten minutes?

Or five minutes?

“What do you want?”

Chu Xianning’s eyebrows remained gentle, she even reached out to pinch Jiang Huai’s face lightly, bending slightly, her snow-white cheek approaching Jiang Huai’s face, her breath falling on Jiang Huai’s face,

“Do you want me to apply floral dew on my feet to cheer you up?”

“Do you want it or not?” Chu Xianning’s palm gently caressed his cheek, her movements tender and delicate.

“I want...”

Jiang Huai had barely finished speaking when the next second, all of Chu Xianning’s tenderness, all of her charm, disappeared at that moment, her eyes turned cold in an instant, her fingertips hooked Jiang Huai’s chin, her eyes now cold and eerie.

“Are you very pleased with yourself, Jiang Huai?”

Chu Xianning stretched out both hands, grasping Jiang Huai’s throat, ten slender fingers slowly tightening like serpents wrapping around.

“Are you very pleased?!”

Jiang Huai sobered up instantly, but he could only reply hesitantly.

“No...”

“But I think you are very pleased.” Chu Xianning’s eyes looked at him coldly, even with a deliberate disdain.

“Do you remember what I told you last time?”

Jiang Huai paused.

“I don’t remember, what...?”

“You can only think, not speak out loud. As soon as you speak... you will be punished.”

Chu Xianning’s fair legs that rested on his lap slowly lifted, her fingertips grasping the hem of her skirt, rolling it from her calf to her thigh, and her fair slender legs were now raised high, her fair toes nearly touching Jiang Huai’s lips, and the remaining half glass of wine on the table was lifted high by her, the clear liquid spilling over her snow-white instep, even the gaps between her toes were stained, her fair little feet under the moonlight shining bright and translucent.

Chu Xianning, pure and untainted, her skin crystal clear and fair, Jiang Huai looked down slightly, his head dizzy, at this moment Chu Xianning’s toes stretched out, and her eyes were coldly watching Jiang Huai.

“Do I need to teach you what to do?”

“Bullying, bullying! It was Master who tempted me! I was just thinking, I never dared to say it out loud, it was, it was Master who tempted me when I was drunk... I’m wronged...”

“Lick it clean, or be hung on the locust tree and whipped a hundred times, choose for yourself.”

Jiang Huai Jr. certainly did not want to be beaten.

Chu Xianning’s eyes just looked at him coldly, her fingertips holding the hem of her skirt at her thigh, preventing it from slipping any further, this action of raising her leg high also made her feel somewhat uneasy, but there was also an unclear sense of satisfaction, looking at Jiang Huai’s humiliated and aggrieved expression, she suddenly felt an unclear sense of happiness.

“Not a drop wasted,” Chu Xianning said coldly.

...

Jiang Huai’s punishment ended.

He angrily picked up the wine jug, poured half a glass of wine into his cup, drank it all in one gulp, turned his face away in a huff, and stopped looking at Chu Xianning.

Bullying, bullying, bullying!

Chu Xianning’s legs were still resting on him, not yet put down, but she spoke indifferently.

“Massage my legs.”

“I won’t!” Jiang Huai replied petulantly.

“Oh?” Chu Xianning glanced at him lightly.

“I thought you were really willing to be a little wretched dog, it turns out you also want to save some face.”

Chu Xianning’s mockery made Jiang Huai even more petulant, he turned his face away, snorted coldly, and decided not to pay her any attention.

Seeing that Jiang Huai seemed to be really angry, but Chu Xianning had no intention of comforting him, she just retracted her legs, stood up from the pavilion, and walked towards the bathhouse.

She didn’t want to comfort him at all! She didn’t want to coax him at all! She just trampled on his self-esteem like that!

So excessive!

Chu Xianning! You heartless, bad woman!

I won’t pay attention to her!

Anyway, tomorrow I’m going to Qingxuan Sect with Wen Wanwan!

I won’t be good with you anymore! I’ll be good with Aunt Luo every day!

I’ll specifically be with Aunt Luo to annoy you! Annoy you to death!

Chu Xianning took several steps away, then looked back indifferently at Jiang Huai.

“I’m going to bathe, if you want to bathe with me, follow on your own.”

Jiang Huai stood up in a flash.

...

“Master is drunk, right?”

Entering the bathhouse, a breeze blew through the bathhouse, the water rippled, the light from the flowstone was bright, the moonlight was clear, and Jiang Huai still asked softly.

“If I was really dead drunk, wouldn’t that be exactly what you want?”

Chu Xianning said indifferently, her dress sliding to the ground.

Under her dress was a white intimate garment, barely covering her chest and butt, accentuating her slender waist, making it seem even more delicate. Chu Xianning began to remove the ornaments from her hair, placing them neatly, then her body slowly walked into the bath.

Jiang Huai sat on the side, his head spinning.

Although when he was very young, he seemed to have seen Chu Xianning wearing such intimate garments, bathing with him, but that was a long time ago, and Jiang Huai’s memory was already blurry, and now he saw it again.

Chu Xianning’s body was already submerged in the water, but the water in the bath was clear and bright. Jiang Huai looked at her face emerging from the water, the ripples dancing around her collarbone, the intimate garment already soaked, clinging to her skin. Chu Xianning’s cheeks were still tinged with a faint pink, but her eyes were proud and cold.

“Aren’t you coming down?”

“I, I think I’ll wait for Master to finish bathing before coming down...”

“Either come down or get out now, choose one.”

Jiang Huai began to untie his own clothes, leaving an inner garment, but Chu Xianning looked at him coldly.

“Haven’t I seen you naked when you were little?”

Jiang Huai’s face turned red.

“But I’ve grown up, haven’t I?”

“Aren’t you always complaining that I don’t treat you like I did when you were little? If you are still as clear and innocent as you were when you were little, then I can treat you like I did when you were little and hold you to sleep tonight.”

Seeing Jiang Huai still standing by the bath, hesitating, Chu Xianning leaned against the edge of the bath, arms crossed, her eyes showing an unconscious playfulness.

“If you have no desires right now, pure and innocent, I will allow you to kiss me at any time in the future, I will personally feed you the nectar you’ve always wanted to taste to satisfy your so-called curiosity as a pharmacist.”

Jiang Huai felt like crying.

The more Chu Xianning said this, the more anxious he became, but anxiety was useless. From the moment Chu Xianning started to tease him with those tempting words at the wine table, he had already been on edge.

It was clearly during the day that he was punished so many times by Wanwan and Fufu.

It’s all Overlord Art’s fault!