After Breaking Off the Engagement, I Started Pursuing My Master-Chapter 119 - Perception
Chapter 119: Perception
Evening.
Jiang Huai had been busy in the kitchen all afternoon, preparing a large table of dishes. Cooking was an interesting affair, especially when seeing the pleasure on the faces of those tasting the food, which made Jiang Huai happy as well.
After dinner, Luo Qingyu changed into a pale moon-white dance dress, and Jiang Huai sat in front of the guqin. Luo Yueguan also donned a dance dress, and she danced a duet with Luo Qingyu. The mother and daughter looked no different from sisters. Bai Li sat to one side, propping her cheek with her hand and watching intently.
The evening breeze was cool, and without notice, rain began to fall, the slanting drizzle cool upon the face. But the dance dresses of the mother and daughter seemed to be soaked by the rain, clinging to their skin, making their already enchanting figures even more seductive.
Not only was Jiang Huai enjoying the view, but Bai Li was too. However, after Luo Qingyu finished dancing, the two girls whispered something to each other, and then Bai Li went to the bathhouse alone. When she returned, already changed into a bathrobe, she bounced back to her room. With nothing else to do tonight, she decided to reread The Melody of Warm Jade by lamplight.
At this moment, Luo Qingyu approached Jiang Huai, extending her hand towards him with innocent and naive eyes.
“Brother Jiang Huai...”
“Hmm?”
“Let’s... bathe together.” Luo Qingyu said softly, lowering her head.
The young girl’s hand hung in mid-air, soon gently grasped by Jiang Huai. Luo Qingyu led Jiang Huai to the edge of the bathhouse before finally letting go.
As the rain fell lightly from the sky, Luo Qingyu stretched out her arms, looking innocently at Jiang Huai with a coquettish blink.
“Brother Jiang Huai...”
“Hmm?”
“Help Qingyu undress...”
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The young girl’s eyes shimmered, clear and bright, her snow-white cheeks flushed with a rosy glow. Jiang Huai approached her and began to untie the ribbons of her dance dress.
One piece.
Two pieces.
Three pieces.
Jiang Huai suddenly felt like he was peeling the shell of a lychee, revealing the glistening flesh bit by bit. Luo Qingyu’s clothes were soon neatly placed aside by him. The girl tightly pressed her legs together, raising her hand.
“Alright, now Qingyu will help Brother Jiang Huai undress...”
.......
Luo Yueguan had seen Luo Qingyu and Jiang Huai head to the bathhouse together.
When Bai Li and Luo Qingyu were talking earlier, she had quietly listened in. Luo Qingyu had sent Bai Li to bathe first, obviously intending to drag Jiang Huai along with her. Luo Yueguan felt a complex emotion stirring within her. The words Jiang Huai had spoken during the day seemed to echo in her ears.
She suddenly realized that she couldn’t guess what was on Jiang Huai’s mind.
What could the two of them be doing in the bathhouse right now?
Luo Yueguan’s curiosity was inexplicably piqued. There was a magical thread connecting her to Luo Qingyu, which allowed her to sense what Luo Qingyu was experiencing when she wished to. When Luo Qingyu had stayed at the Tianxuan Sect, she would occasionally use Luo Qingyu’s eyes to see what was happening around her, so her understanding of Jiang Huai was actually more than he realized.
At this moment, Luo Yueguan activated the magical connection with Luo Qingyu, but after a short while, her toes suddenly tensed, and her legs pressed tightly together.
Almost instantly, she thought the two of them were already... in the bathhouse. But moments later, Luo Yueguan realized something was off. Even though she was inexperienced, she had seen enough illustrations in plays to understand the matters between men and women. What she felt now was especially strange. Her body was limp, but she wasn’t being bumped into. It was as if... she was being licked.
Sweat broke out on Luo Yueguan’s forehead, and she quickly severed the connection.
At the same time, she guessed what the two were doing.
This... Jiang Huai, that shameless man!
That place, how could he... lick it like that...
After about the time it takes to burn an incense stick, Luo Yueguan activated the magical connection again, but this time, she felt something odd, as if her throat was blocked by something. Clearly, she wasn’t being thrust into, but it was as if she was swallowing something bit by bit...
Luo Yueguan immediately cut off the connection!
...Qingyu, that silly girl.
She stood up, frustrated, and returned to her room, wrapping herself tightly in her blanket.
...Time to sleep.
.......
In the middle of the night.
Luo Yueguan woke up in a daze.
She hadn’t slept well. With her cultivation, her spiritual energy would automatically circulate and absorb during sleep, but for the past hundred years, her sleep had been restless. When she was deeply asleep, her inner demons would loosen their seals, creating many nightmares that made her sleep uneasy. Just now, she had dreamt that Jiang Huai had tied her up and was whipping her. She felt both ashamed and annoyed, waking up drenched in sweat.
What could Jiang Huai and Luo Qingyu be doing now?
Luo Yueguan activated the magical connection, and moments later, she felt a tingling sensation on her tongue.
She was stunned for a moment.
Perhaps the two of them were just cuddling under the covers, kissing each other. This tingling sensation left Luo Yueguan dazed for a while, feeling somewhat itchy and unclear. She became somewhat bewildered, so much so that she forgot to sever the magical connection for a while, sensing the tingling feeling. It took her a moment to come back to her senses and touch her cheek, only to feel it burning hot.
After a while.
Luo Yueguan looked down and suddenly felt a tingling sensation on her collarbone.
She clenched the blanket lightly but didn’t sever the magical connection immediately. The feeling of shame slowly emerged from the depths of her heart. The intimate moments of their bedroom, and here she was, a mother, spying on them with magic—what was she doing?
After a while, Luo Yueguan’s cheeks flushed red.
This little rascal... acting like he’s never been weaned... sucking for so long...
After a while, Luo Yueguan suddenly widened her eyes.
Bastard! Jiang Huai Jr.! Bastard!
Luo Yueguan’s waist arched slightly, her body tensed, instinctively wanting to sever the magical connection, but after a moment she hesitated. She was perceiving everything Luo Qingyu perceived, and she suddenly remembered Luo Qingyu saying it didn’t hurt... She was curious if it really didn’t hurt... or if Luo Qingyu said that just to appease Jiang Huai, to coax her.
Luo Yueguan clenched her teeth tightly.
Strange sensations, like waves, invaded her body. When she came to her senses, lifted the quilt, and looked down at the hem of her skirt, her cheeks suddenly flushed with an intense redness.
She looked up at the window.
It was raining.
.......
Luo Qingyu was wrapped in a quilt and carried to the bath by Jiang Huai.
He hummed a tune while creating bubbles for Luo Qingyu, who obediently, with a soft and weak body, gazed at him with beautiful affectionate eyes.
“Jiang Huai brother...”
“Hmm?”
“It’s just... Qingyu... wants to ask a question...”
“Go ahead, speak.”
“No, I don’t mean to pressure Jiang Huai brother...”
“Hmm, just ask.”
“Jiang Huai brother... when will you want Qingyu?”
Jiang Huai rinsed off the white foam from Luo Qingyu’s back, thought for a moment, then leaned in close to her ear.
“Is that what you’re thinking?”
“Mhm... Qingyu wants... to devour... all of Jiang Huai brother...”
“Then how about we pick a good day sometime later?”
“Jiang Huai brother’s ‘sometime later’ always means a very long time,” Luo Qingyu said in a distant voice.
“Hmm? Didn’t you just say you weren’t pressuring me?”
Jiang Huai leaned in close to her other ear, smiling as he spoke.
“It’s just, just that I’ve been thinking about it a lot...”
“Then let me think about it. How about when the first maple leaf turns red this autumn?”
“Jiang Huai brother... you don’t have to force yourself.”
“I’m not forcing myself. I’m serious this time. In fact, every day I think about doing strange things to Qingyu.”
“Then... why are you still holding back... Qingyu isn’t refusing...”
“There are many reasons. On one hand, it’s as you guessed, I still haven’t figured out how to let go of Aunt Chu. On the other hand, I want to get even closer to Qingyu...”
“Aren’t Jiang Huai brother and Qingyu close enough already?”
“Yes, but Qingyu doesn’t fully understand me yet, and I don’t fully understand Qingyu. But we have plenty of time. Before we get married, we will surely come to understand each other completely.”
Jiang Huai lifted Luo Qingyu into his arms, her fair thighs were tightly closed but were slowly pried open by Jiang Huai. He leaned in close to her ear.
“If Qingyu really wants it... how about a little reward first?”
Luo Qingyu’s toes tensed slightly, her head resting on Jiang Huai’s body.
“Jiang Huai brother...”
“Hmm?”
“No, I don’t want it anymore...”
“You can’t. You clearly wanted it just a moment ago.”
“I really don’t want it anymore... Jiang Huai brother is deliberately teasing me...”
“How am I teasing you?”
“Every, every time we’re about to... you always stop...”
“You have to be patient.”
“Jiang Huai brother is a bully...”
Luo Qingyu’s voice carried a sobbing tone.
Ripples appeared on the surface of the bathwater without notice, Luo Qingyu’s body completely softened into a puddle of mud.
Luo Qingyu’s head was completely dizzy, and at this moment she didn’t even have the strength to move her fingers. She was carried to the bed by Jiang Huai, and they curled up under the quilt. Normally, Luo Qingyu’s legs would have been wrapped around him, but the girl now lacked even the strength to lift her legs, her body occasionally trembling slightly. Jiang Huai looked down into her eyes.
“There will probably be many more times to tease Qingyu in the future.”
Jiang Huai’s fingertips gently lifted Luo Qingyu’s chin, her eyes looking up, shy yet hazy and twinkling, “Qingyu is not afraid...”
“I’m more curious if Qingyu likes it. If you don’t like it, you have to say so.”
“It’s so embarrassing...”
“But I still want to know Qingyu’s answer. I don’t want to hear Qingyu lie to please me. If you like it, say you like it. If you don’t, say you don’t. If you pretend to like it just to make me happy, I’ll be very sad when I find out later. It’s the same with anything.”
Luo Qingyu paused for a moment, then buried her face in Jiang Huai’s chest, murmuring softly.
“Qingyu... likes it... doesn’t dislike it at all... really... likes it so much...”
“That’s good.”
Jiang Huai lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, “Do you want to sleep or listen to a story?”
“I want to hear a story.”
“Alright, then I’ll tell you a story. How about one called ‘Floating Clouds and Splendid Elegance’?”
“Ehhhhhh!?” Luo Qingyu looked up, startled.
Seeing her reaction, Jiang Huai knew she must have read it.
“I wrote that book.” Jiang Huai blinked innocently at her.
