After Breaking Off the Engagement, I Started Pursuing My Master-Chapter 178 - Nothing at all

Chapter 178: Nothing at all

“It feels... a bit like a dream,” Jiang Huai scratched his head.

Although he often had many strange fantasies, some of which were dark and despicable, he never really expected that one day he would have two such intimate girls by his side.

In fact, he would have been satisfied with just one, let alone two now?

Jiang Huai always felt as if he was dreaming, and his mind would occasionally drift to even stranger things.

Could there be a day when he could get Qingyu and Wen Wanwan on the same bed?

Could he make Wen Wanwan cling to Qingyu’s body, tightly binding Qingyu, and then bully one and then the other?

Thinking of this, Jiang Huai Jr. couldn’t help but pinch his thigh hard to bring himself back to reality.

This was way too low, Jiang Huai Jr.!

“Wipe your drool; you’re almost drooling,” Bai Li laughed cheerfully.

Jiang Huai actually reached out to wipe his mouth, but there was no drool. At most, his expression was just a bit strange while he was fantasizing earlier.

Bai Li stretched and turned to look at him, “Satisfied now?”

“Super duper satisfied,” Jiang Huai nodded vigorously.

Bai Li reached out and patted his shoulder, “Didn’t you say a man’s goal is the stars and the sea? Just two and you’re satisfied?”

“That was what Ah Mumu said. It was to expand the plot and write more words that he wrote so many women. If there really were that many women, who could handle it...”

“Even your waist can’t handle it?”

Jiang Huai’s spine straightened immediately.

“Who told you my waist can’t handle it? It’s perfectly fine. What I mean is, what if I can’t take care of everyone’s emotions and make someone upset? You know me, always timid and faint-hearted, how could I possibly make everyone happy?”

“Ah Mumu could do it, but Jiang Huai Jr. can’t, that’s weak.”

“Hehe, this is called being content with what one has, understand or not?”

Bai Li tilted her head, looking at Jiang Huai, and nodded, “Indeed, you’re too content with what you have.”

Jiang Huai always felt that her understanding of being content with what one has was not quite the same as his.

While they were talking, the spirit boat had already arrived at Tianxuan Sect. Bai Li rose on her sword, and Jiang Huai stepped onto her sword, hugging her waist lightly because of his fear of heights. As he got close, he seemed to smell a faint scent from Bai Li.

Night had fallen, and several people’s spirit swords descended. Wen Wanwan returned to the courtyard first. She hadn’t seen her sister for half a month, and with so many things happening in the Daoji Ancestral Land, her sister must be worried. She needed to hurry back and reassure her.

Jiang Huai took Bai Li to the bathhouse. While she was bathing, he tidied up a room for her in the courtyard, made the bed, and after making her room, he came out to the courtyard where Luo Qingyu was dancing a silent dance under the firefly stone.

Luo Qingyu’s dark cheongsam clung tightly to her body. In the few months in the Immortal Spirit Secret Realm, her figure had developed quite a bit.

If before she was a slender and soft girl, now she had a bit of a mature lady’s posture. Her figure, inheriting the perfection of Luo Yueguan, was slender where it should be, like willow branches, yet voluptuous where it should be, like ripe and juicy peaches, tempting one to draw near, cover their face and sniff, then gently bite.

The girl’s calves shone with a jade-white light under the firefly stone lamp, her eyes curved as she danced with particular earnestness. Jiang Huai stood quietly under the locust tree, watching from a distance. After the dance, Luo Qingyu walked towards him with her snow-white legs, her lips slightly curved, but suddenly she seemed to remember something and said softly.

“Can we sleep together tonight?”

“Of course, we can,” Jiang Huai looked into Luo Qingyu’s eyes, always feeling that her eyes held a hint of mischief at this moment.

The girl’s fingertips reached out, lightly touching Jiang Huai’s chest, and suddenly laughed, “Qingyu has a small request and wants Jiang Huai brother to agree.”

“Hmm? Just say it, Qingyu.”

“For the next three nights, Qingyu wants to sleep with Jiang Huai brother.”

“Hmm? Is there a problem with that?”

Luo Qingyu’s tone changed, and her eyes now held a trace of innocence.

“But Jiang Huai brother has to abstain for these three days. You can’t do anything naughty, neither with sister Wen Wanwan nor with Qingyu.”

Jiang Huai Jr. was taken aback, “Why is that?”

Luo Qingyu threw herself into his arms, tiptoed slightly, and whispered in his ear.

“Qingyu wants Jiang Huai brother to endure for three days. During these days, you can only think about it. The more uncomfortable Jiang Huai brother’s endurance is, the more you will look forward to it, the more you will want Qingyu’s body. After three days, when Jiang Huai brother can’t take it anymore, then you can be rough and relentless with Qingyu... play with Qingyu until she breaks...”

Jiang Huai hugged the girl’s slender waist and lowered his head, “Qingyu’s idea is very dangerous...”

“But Qingyu thinks about it... and gets so excited...”

Luo Qingyu began to coquettishly plead in a soft voice, “So... Jiang Huai brother, will you promise Qingyu... please?”

She was best at this pitiful coquettish act, and Jiang Huai had no reason to refuse. He could only nod with a wry smile, “Alright, alright, we’ll do as Qingyu says.”

“Mm-hmm, then it’s a promise,” Luo Qingyu giggled, then suddenly jumped into his arms, her snow-white legs wrapping around his waist.

“Alright, Jiang Huai brother, let’s go to sleep.”

Jiang Huai gently held her and returned to the room.

...

At first, Jiang Huai Jr. didn’t realize what Luo Qingyu’s strange request meant.

He just thought Luo Qingyu liked such a process or play, so he obediently agreed to her. He had been with Luo Qingyu for so long and had never had too greedy thoughts about her body.

It was just a small three-day endurance, what could be the big deal?

But gradually, Jiang Huai Jr. began to notice something was wrong.

When Luo Qingyu took off her dress, leaving only a chest wrap and a soft little garment covering her buttocks, curling up in his arms like a kitten to sleep, Jiang Huai Jr. suddenly realized that his heart couldn’t easily calm down.

Moreover, Luo Qingyu also provocatively lifted one of her creamy long legs, gently clamping his waist with it. Her body was warm and soft, so much so that Jiang Huai didn’t even know where to put his hands. It seemed that no matter where he touched, his hands were full of soft and slippery skin, and Luo Qingyu’s breath on his chest made him feel itchy, as if ants were crawling over.

He was no longer the pure love warrior Jiang Huai Jr.; he had completely fallen and couldn’t go back.

“Sleep well,” Luo Qingyu suddenly murmured softly.

“I’m getting ready to sleep well.”

Jiang Huai Jr. stubbornly replied, bending down to kiss her forehead gently, hugging Luo Qingyu’s body, and began to try to think of something that could calm him down. But it seemed the more he tried, the more his head burned, until Luo Qingyu fell asleep in his arms, and the strange thoughts in his head gradually melted away, and he closed his eyes obediently.

...

On Luo Qingyu’s first day in the courtyard.

Jiang Huai got up early to make breakfast. When he returned to the room to call Luo Qingyu, her sleeping position was disheveled, her black lace panties wrapped around her buttocks, her legs clamped around the blanket, revealing a lot of spring light, the erotic charm was alluring. Jiang Huai turned his face away and began to gently call Luo Qingyu to get up. Luo Qingyu sat up, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and began to act coquettishly.

“Jiang Huai brother, help me dress...”

She raised her arms high, and Jiang Huai went to get her clothes. When he helped her dress, he inevitably touched her skin. After putting on a dark ruqun for Luo Qingyu, her legs moved slightly.

“And stockings...”

So Jiang Huai helped her put on black silk stockings. Luo Qingyu lay obediently on the bed, and as Jiang Huai’s fingertips sank into the girl’s creamy soft legs, his head became increasingly dizzy. After dressing, Luo Qingyu obediently got up, and the four of them had breakfast together in the courtyard.

The sun shone brightly, and during breakfast, Jiang Huai’s heart seemed to quietly calm down. He accompanied Luo Qingyu and Bai Li in the courtyard to practice swordsmanship. They had both gained in swordsmanship in the secret realm, and Jiang Huai summarized and sorted it out for them. When the two girls’ hair became slightly damp from sweat, Bai Li went to bathe and change first, while Luo Qingyu’s eyes innocently blinked at Jiang Huai.

“Shall we bathe together later? Jiang Huai brother.”

“Aren’t we supposed to abstain from naughty things?”

“It’s just bathing together.”

“Does Qingyu need my help to scrub bubbles?”

“These few days are not necessary, Qingyu can scrub herself. If Jiang Huai brother needs Qingyu’s help to scrub bubbles, Qingyu can do it.”

Luo Qingyu’s expression was obedient and gentle. After Bai Li finished bathing, he went to the bathhouse with Luo Qingyu.

The bright summer light fell on the girl’s porcelain white creamy skin. Every line of her body seemed so perfect. Jiang Huai watched her body sink into the water. Luo Qingyu came close to him and began to apply bath dew on him. Her tender little hands were warm and soft. Jiang Huai only saw the ripples in the water and didn’t dare to look directly at Luo Qingyu in front of him, always worried that he couldn’t help but hold her in his arms and do something bad.

“Would you scrub bubbles for Qingyu too?”

“I don’t want to.”

Luo Qingyu giggled and dodged away, splashing water at Jiang Huai, who also splashed water back at her. The two of them, like childish children, started a water fight in the bathhouse, and Luo Qingyu’s bathrobe had already been soaked. At this moment, it clung to her body, the hazy temptation of half-concealing was even more dizzying for Jiang Huai.

After the bath, Luo Qingyu still sat by the bath, carefully applying dew to her tender little feet. Seeing Jiang Huai dressed, she deliberately slowed down the application, her crystal toes twisting slightly, and soon began to act coquettishly again.

“Jiang Huai brother, come help me apply.”

Jiang Huai squatted in front of her, earnestly spreading the dew evenly on her tender little feet, but his mind inexplicably recalled the scene from the spirit boat the day before yesterday, when the girl’s tender little feet were naked and neatly together, her toes slightly curled in an erotic pose.

Luo Qingyu’s tender little hand suddenly reached out in front of Jiang Huai, gently holding his face. Her hand was slightly cool, her voice soft.

“Jiang Huai brother’s body seems very hot.”

“Is it? It’s just too hot today.”

“Just now, when Qingyu was dressing, Jiang Huai brother turned his head away, so Qingyu wanted to quietly tell Jiang Huai brother...”

“What?”

“Inside Qingyu’s dress, there’s nothing at all.”

Luo Qingyu’s voice was innocent and naive.