After Breaking Off the Engagement, I Started Pursuing My Master - Chapter 231

Chapter 231: Tired to the Point of Weariness

Jiang Huai gave up.

He was sure to be the first one ruined by Luo Yueguan’s games. His pride had led him into a dead end from the start. After all, Luo Yueguan had lived five hundred years longer than him, and playing him like a fiddle was effortless for her.

Luo Yueguan slightly tilted her head, “You always look so aggrieved, even when you’ve taken advantage.”

“It’s not by my own will, it’s not…”

“The more you struggle like this, the happier I get. If you showed a face full of enjoyment, I’d lose interest instead,” Luo Yueguan narrowed her eyes.

“Can’t you guess this? Or did you guess it, and that’s why you’re deliberately showing this aggrieved expression, hoping I’ll go even further?”

“No!”

“Putting everything aside, Jiang Huai, let me ask you… did you like what I just did?”

“I don’t…”

“Think about it seriously, not just to spite me.”

Luo Yueguan coaxed him gently, and Jiang Huai tried to recall, following her words. But all he could remember was how soft and astringent it felt, and Luo Yueguan’s expression had been extremely cold, as if she was reluctantly pleasing him.

The colder her expression, the more excited Jiang Huai Jr. became.

He seemed to have to admit that he really liked it a lot… No, this was a trap, she was switching concepts!

Just as Jiang Huai was about to firmly retort, Luo Yueguan’s fingertips were idly smearing something on his chest, making the white skin shine as if it were glowing. Noticing the change in Jiang Huai Jr., she glanced at him sideways.

“There won’t be a third time tonight, I advise you to restrain your desires.”

Suddenly, Jiang Huai felt as if he had been bitten by a dog.

So disgusting, so disgusting, so disgusting!

“I helped you, now you should continue to help me apply the floral dew,” Luo Yueguan handed him the porcelain bottle filled with floral dew once again.

Jiang Huai took a deep breath, picked up the wooden ladle, and first splashed water on her body, washing her thoroughly before starting to apply it earnestly as she wished.

…

Late at night.

Jiang Huai and Luo Yueguan lay in the same bed.

There was a not too close, not too far distance between them. Jiang Huai stared at the ceiling, racking his brains for a counterargument to Luo Yueguan’s reasoning, but couldn’t come up with anything convincing after a long time.

He seemed to have really taken the bait. He wanted to defeat Luo Yueguan, who was like a capricious and haughty cat. When in a good mood, she would come close and let you touch her, and when in a bad mood, she would play tricks or ignore you. So he started to think about making the little cat obedient and docile, to pet her whenever he wanted. But if the little cat became docile and obedient, would she still be the free little cat?

This would definitely lead to big trouble. No, there was already big trouble!

He turned his head unintentionally to look at Luo Yueguan’s profile, but suddenly realized that she was staring at him unblinkingly, with tenderness and a trace of playfulness in her eyes. Jiang Huai poked her face with his finger.

“What are you thinking about?”

“Thinking about what you’re thinking.”

“I’m thinking about how to get back at you fiercely,” Jiang Huai glared at her fiercely.

“Ungrateful,” Luo Yueguan rolled her eyes at him.

“If you had the ability, you’d have no desire when I’m toying with you, instead of being completely unable to control your own desires.”

Thinking of this, Luo Yueguan let out a scornful laugh, “There are many ways to get back at me. The simplest way is to make me obedient to you right now. I give you the chance, but you don’t dare… Of course, you guessed it, the real way to get back at me is to never pay attention to me again, to deprive me of such a big pleasure. That’s the principle of not betting to win. As long as you’re willing.”

“Maybe… I am willing?” Jiang Huai’s voice was somewhat unconvincing.

“Then roll off my bed now and get out of Qingxuan Sect to your Ziyun Pavilion.”

Luo Yueguan’s voice suddenly became extremely cold, as if Jiang Huai’s words had truly hurt her in that moment.

Even Jiang Huai felt a strange sense of guilt in that instant.

Damn it!

“Was I wrong? A kiss to make up?”

“Do you think I’m Qingyu? Get lost.”

Luo Yueguan’s indifference wasn’t the so-called tsundere type of indifference, but rather seemed truly disdainful. Jiang Huai grabbed the quilt and covered himself, feeling deceived. He was not the harem light novel protagonist, and his lousy system didn’t have the function to reduce other people intelligence!

Wrapped in the quilt, only the light breathing of the two remained in the room. At this moment, Jiang Huai began to suffer from inexplicable insomnia. He glanced at the system panel, and the Luo Yueguan favorability task he had failed a few days ago.

What would Luo Yueguan’s favorability towards him be now?

It seemed that as long as he used the favorability template, as long as he tried and erred with Luo Yueguan, trying to do things that would increase her favorability, trying to do things that would decrease her favorability, there was a chance that one day he could turn Luo Yueguan into a docile little cat. But what fun would there be in such cheating?

Jiang Huai didn’t really care about his system, many tasks he just let be, he admitted his desires, and he vaguely sensed that he didn’t want to complete those tasks that guided him, that tried him… because he didn’t want to turn his world into a ridiculous and boring cheating game.

Jiang Huai lifted the quilt and turned his head to look at Luo Yueguan’s profile again.

“Can you not be angry?”

“I’m not angry,” Luo Yueguan looked at him indifferently.

“I was just worried that you were angry just now.”

This made all the words Jiang Huai wanted to say get stuck in his throat, but at this moment Luo Yueguan’s eyes looked so sincere that he could only mutter softly, “Then I’m not angry either.”

“Then a kiss,” Luo Yueguan’s body moved closer to him.

Jiang Huai hesitated for a moment.

“No kissing.”

Luo Yueguan’s body moved back again, pouting, “You hesitated.”

“Luo Yueguan, do you know what I want to do the most right now?”

“Pin me down on the bed and beat me up.”

“You guessed right.”

Luo Yueguan moved her body again, kneeling on the bed with her arms resting on the pillow, her chin on her arms, looking back at Jiang Huai.

“Go ahead, no one will know how loud it is tonight, you can vent all your resentment.”

Jiang Huai sat up, raised his hand, ready to act.

“Wait,” Luo Yueguan suddenly interrupted his motion.

“What?”

“I give you the chance to vent your anger, but you have to promise me one thing.”

“Tell me.”

“If my () reacted to your beating, you have to take full responsibility and lick it clean with your tongue.”

At this moment, Jiang Huai’s raised hand didn’t know whether to retract or fall.

“Do you agree?” Luo Yueguan bit her lip lightly.

“What if I agree and then go back on my word?”

“I’ll sit on your face,” Luo Yueguan sneered coldly.

“Then… forget it.”

Luo Yueguan’s expression stiffened for a moment.

She guessed wrong.

Jiang Huai shrank back into the quilt, lying next to her, and turned his body to look at Luo Yueguan, “You always told me to guide Qingyu’s preferences properly, but you yourself seem to have no intention of setting an example. I don’t think liking pain is a good thing.”

“I like it, so it’s good. Just like even if everyone thinks purple is ugly, hideous to the extreme, as long as I think it’s beautiful, then it’s the most beautiful color in the world.”

“But purple isn’t the only color.”

Jiang Huai moved a little closer to her, and now the distance between them was so close that they could sense each other’s breath. Luo Yueguan was stunned for a moment, and it was in that moment of distraction that when Jiang Huai kissed her, she couldn’t avoid it.

It was just a touch of the lips.

But Luo Yueguan’s heartbeat suddenly sped up. The usually submissive Jiang Huai took the initiative this time, reaching out to gently wrap his arms around her waist, his fingertips sliding over her spine as if bringing a series of electric shocks, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

It was only a momentary kiss, and Jiang Huai had already pulled back, his face now slightly hot, and then he muttered softly, “I think this is a good hobby…”

But in the next instant, Jiang Huai’s eyes widened, because Luo Yueguan turned over and lay on top of him, pressing him down, her lips falling down.

Her hair fell on his cheeks, tickling him, and Jiang Huai felt uneasy, but this time he didn’t get distracted by other things, just gently hugged Luo Yueguan’s slender waist and kissed her earnestly. In the darkness, besides the heartbeat, there was also the sound of lips and tongues touching.

After a while, Jiang Huai, dissatisfied with Luo Yueguan’s proactive posture, pressed her body down again. Luo Yueguan was not content with this, and the two began to roll over and over on the bed, until Luo Yueguan’s clothes were disheveled, and the dress on her shoulders slid off completely.

The fleeting passion was interrupted when Luo Yueguan, no longer satisfied with kissing, sat on top of him, and Jiang Huai panicked, “No, no… we can’t…”

Luo Yueguan looked down, her eyes, which had been filled with desire and were extremely bright, now dimmed slightly, revealing a trace of loss.

“Don’t you want to dual cultivate with me?”

“We can’t… we absolutely can’t!”

“Why?”

“You are Luo Qingyu’s…”

“Chu Xianning is still your master, isn’t she? She raised you from a young age, both a teacher and a mother to you. Don’t you want to cultivate with her anymore?”

“It’s not the same, of course it’s not the same!”

“In the end, it’s just because you don’t like me enough.” Luo Yueguan pouted, got off Jiang Huai, and lay down beside him again.

After a while, she lifted her leg and hooked it around Jiang Huai’s waist, her body once again moving closer.

“Good thing I don’t like you that much either.”

“Keep kissing, until I’m completely sick of you.” Luo Yueguan moved closer.