Ex-Wife is a Big Villainess
Chapter 902 - 438: Ms. Jiang? Ms. Jiang?_2

Chapter 902: Chapter 438: Ms. Jiang? Ms. Jiang?_2

As for Xiao Lingqiu, he’s a very rational person. If someone accidentally loses themselves to him, they would either go to extremes.

Either bind him and bring him back to Yanrong, or cut ties completely.

But Jiang Yi wouldn’t do that.

Sometimes she might be emotional like a clingy cat, sometimes she might rationally keep her distance, sometimes she might crazily want to harm herself or others, and sometimes she might be sorrowful like a young lady alone in her chamber, wallowing in self-pity, with tears streaming down...

This isn’t schizophrenia, but a complex nature cultivated from a young age.

But once a woman like this has developed deep feelings, she undoubtedly has top-tier "lover" attributes.

She will give herself wholeheartedly and be willing to do anything for the other person.

But the problem is, she’s really hard to pursue.

Fortunately, now, with the destiny’s assistance from God, Jiang Shouzhong has already broken through the toughest barrier. Next, it’s just a matter of nurturing the feelings following her heart.

Slowly weaving this thin thread into an unbreakable large net.

"Jiang Shouzhong, oh Jiang Shouzhong..."

Jiang Yi took a deep breath, seemingly to swallow down all her worries, and revealed a brilliant smile, "Actually, you really are a good man."

"Thanks for the compliment, I’ll do my best," Jiang Shouzhong laughed and said.

"Let’s go."

Jiang Yi took one last look at the small cabin and turned to leave.

...

Upon reaching the entrance of the whirlpool, Jiang Shouzhong didn’t see Fang Zishang, thinking he must have already gone inside, so he didn’t search elsewhere and entered the whirlpool entrance with Jiang Yi.

As the black fog swept across their vision, they entered a long tunnel.

The walls on both sides were lit with torches, extending into the depths.

Jiang Shouzhong shivered, feeling like he had walked into a cold storage room.

"Is it very cold?"

Jiang Yi asked.

Jiang Shouzhong rubbed his arms, stretched his muscles, and stood tall with his bronze, ab-laden body, saying, "It’s okay, my cultivation isn’t weak, I can handle this bit of cold."

"How about coming into my arms for warmth?"

Jiang Yi smiled slyly.

Jiang Shouzhong immediately shook his head, "No need, I’m not that weak."

Not to mention that this woman was obviously teasing him, even if he could really hug her for warmth, as a man, he couldn’t lower his pride.

Suddenly, the man felt a bit sentimental.

The tables have turned, in the old days, Jiang Yi would have long snuggled into his arms for warmth.

"Hmph, stubborn mouth."

Jiang Yi rolled her eyes and continued forward.

Jiang Shouzhong underestimated the eerie nature of this place. The deeper they went, the more intense the bone-piercing cold became, like ice needles piercing into his skin.

And on the skin, a noticeable layer of pale blue frost appeared.

Even the little dog following behind was shivering from the cold.

Seeing this, Jiang Yi picked up the little dog and gently stroked its fur, a warmth seemed to flow through.

The little dog squinted comfortably.

Evidently, Jiang Yi’s Heavenly Demon Technique could resist the eerie cold current of this place.

Jiang Shouzhong regretted it a bit, had he known, he wouldn’t have pretended.

Jiang Yi glanced at him sideways, the corner of her lips curved slightly, and she intentionally teased:

"Some people, you know, just like to show off, afraid to lose face in front of women. Clearly suffering, but insist on putting on an enjoyable act, like a monkey."

Jiang Shouzhong pretended not to hear.

But only a moment later, Jiang Shouzhong sheepishly said, "A great man can bow and rise, so let’s have a hug then."

With that, he was about to embrace the woman.

"Hold on."

Jiang Yi suddenly stretched out a jade finger, pressed it against the man’s lips, smiled sweetly and said, "Sorry, Hero Jiang, I’m cold too now and don’t feel like hugging anymore."

"You’re cold too?"

Jiang Shouzhong was taken aback, instinctively opened his mouth to hold her finger, mumbling, "It’s not cold."

Jiang Yi didn’t expect this sudden action from him, pulling back her hand as if shocked, cheeks slightly reddened, glaring at the man.

But before she could speak, Jiang Shouzhong suddenly looked behind her, his face changed: "Watch out!"

Jiang Yi quickly turned around.

However, there was nothing behind her, instead, she was hugged by the man.

"So freezing, so freezing..."

Jiang Shouzhong shivered violently.

Only then did Jiang Yi realize she had been tricked by him, gritting her teeth in anger, she stomped hard on the man’s foot, "Jiang Shouzhong, you think you’re funny!?"

Despite the stomp, the man didn’t react much, instead, he questioned, "Your body doesn’t seem that warm either, how about we take our clothes off to warm each other up?"

"You can try."

Jiang Yi’s lips curled into a cold smile.

Jiang Shouzhong sighed, "Alright, I was just joking with you."

Jiang Shouzhong released the woman.

Looking at the blue-white frost on him, Jiang Yi bit her lip and finally sighed softly, taking the initiative to hug the man.

At the same time, a gentle warmth seeped into the man’s skin, dispersing the coldness.

Jiang Shouzhong let out a long breath, inhaling the woman’s alluring fragrance, and remarked, "The Heavenly Demon Technique is indeed formidable, but Madam is even more formidable."

"Who are you calling Madam?"

Jiang Yi thought the man was getting a bit too cheeky.

Jiang Shouzhong looked innocent, "I used to call you that, too."

Jiang Yi said coldly, "Would it kill you to add a surname?"

"Oh, Ms. Jiang."

Jiang Shouzhong changed his address.

However, Jiang Yi precisely detected the man’s little wordplay.

"Which Jiang are you talking about?"

Jiang Yi lightly tapped the man’s chest with her fingertips, her lips parting in a smile full of hidden sharpness.

Jiang Shouzhong continued to play dumb, "What do you mean, which Jiang? Did I say something wrong again?"

Jiang Yi couldn’t catch the man’s slip, and feeling a bit unwilling, she employed a superior-toned retort, "However Qingchen calls me, you call me the same way."

Jiang Shouzhong nodded, "Alright, Little Yi."

Jiang Yi didn’t expect the man to be this obedient, but just as her lips were about to curve into a smile, she suddenly realized something was off.

This guy is really tricky.

The woman chuckled, extending her jade-like arm to wrap around the man’s neck like vines, pressing her delicate body close, whispering into his ear:

"Oh, Hero Jiang, your skill at teasing women truly surprises me. No wonder you can charm so many beauties. I have indeed found a gem. Go on, call me more, I just love to hear it."

But at this moment, Jiang Shouzhong dared not tease any further.

Especially since the woman’s fingertip was pressed against the acupoint on the back of his neck.

Although he was sure the woman wouldn’t kill him, she could easily make him suffer a bit.

Knowing when to tease, when to be serious, when to show weakness, and when to be firm... All of this requires careful exploration and thought.

"I was wrong, Ms. Jiang."

Jiang Shouzhong said sincerely, "If you’re not satisfied, I can call you Master Jiang later."

"You punk, I’m not Qingchen, you can’t sweet-talk me that easily."

The beautiful woman’s lips curved with a hint of sarcasm and sharpness in her eyes. "And don’t call me Master, I’m not that old. Just call me..."

For a moment, Jiang Yi couldn’t think of a suitable name.

Jiang Shouzhong tentatively suggested, "Why not call you Sister Jiang from now on?"

Jiang Yi’s expression suddenly turned odd.

She wanted to laugh but held it back, puffing her cheeks slightly, and replied with mock annoyance, "It sounds so cringy when you call out ’sister’ and ’brother’."

"Then how about Jiang?"

"Get lost!"

"Then what should I call you?"

"Just call me Ms. Jiang."

Jiang Yi couldn’t be bothered to dwell on such trivial matters and warned, "And don’t try any tricks with me. I’m not a little girl who falls for that."

As she spoke, the woman gently traced her fingers against the man’s cheek, leaving a barely perceptible tingling sensation, "I forgot to remind you, if I ever feel like sharing a room with you, I’ll beat you up first so I don’t feel I’m losing out."

With that, the woman waved her pink fist and turned to walk further into the passage.

Jiang Shouzhong frowned discontentedly, "What if I don’t feel like it? You think you can force me?"

Jiang Yi pouted, "I’m not that cheap."

Jiang Shouzhong nodded, "Fine, whenever you dare to beat me up, I won’t feel like it, no matter how much you plead, unless..."

Jiang Yi snorted coldly, "Rest assured, I have even less interest than you."

"That’s good."

Jiang Shouzhong smiled.

Jiang Yi ignored him and after walking for a while, couldn’t help but ask curiously, "Unless what?"

Jiang Shouzhong shook his head, "Nothing."

"Say it."

The woman pinched the man’s arm.

"Really say it?"

"Say it."

"Unless you call me dad."