After Breaking Off the Engagement, I Started Pursuing My Master-Chapter 177 - Homecoming

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Chapter 177: Homecoming

The spirit boat returned to Yuelan Continent, two days away.

When Jiang Huai woke up, it was already noon. Cultivators nourished by spiritual energy can go without sleep or food for a long time, but he couldn’t. Waking up refreshed, he got out of bed, stretched, changed into a white outfit, and went up on deck for some fresh air.

At the edge of the deck, Bai Li, dressed in a jade white cheongsam, sat quietly. The wind gently brushed her white hair. At this moment, she was in her dragon mother form, which made Jiang Huai pause for a moment, somewhat unused to it. Hearing Jiang Huai’s footsteps, she turned her head instantly, gazing at him eagerly, then rubbed her stomach, “Hungry.”

So Jiang Huai ran to the spirit boat’s small kitchen to figure out lunch.

Last night, Wen Wanwan and Luo Qingyu slept together, and now they were sitting together, sipping tea and whispering about something. Luo Yueguan was sunbathing on a recliner, while Chu Xianning had not come out of her room.

The deck soon filled with the aroma of barbecued meat. Jiang Huai had set up a charcoal stove and prepared many ingredients for skewers, teaching Bai Li how to barbecue, how much seasoning to use, and how to control the heat. After teaching Bai Li, he prepared some seasonings for her, so she could barbecue on her own in the Western Region if she craved it.

Jiang Huai, holding some freshly grilled meat skewers, came to where Wen Wanwan and Luo Qingyu were sitting across from each other. He sat on the other side, curious.

“What are you talking about?”

“Secrets,” Wen Wanwan’s eyes showed a hint of slyness.

Their voices had been very soft, discussing private matters of the boudoir. Luo Qingyu was curiously inquiring... what she should do for the first time, or what positions and methods Jiang Huai’s brother liked best... Wen Wanwan was quite open, just blushing slightly.

The two girls picked up skewers from the plate, nibbling them bit by bit, while Jiang Huai leaned back on the recliner to soak up the sun.

Sunlight scattered like snowflakes, clouds drifted leisurely, and a warm breeze blew. It was early summer, and the air was filled with a faint scent of flowers.

Jiang Huai’s heart gradually calmed down, as if time had slowed down to a leisurely pace.

...

Night.

Dinner was also prepared by Jiang Huai, perhaps because it was too boring on the spirit boat. Tonight, when Luo Yueguan brought out two jars of wine again, no one refused. Jiang Huai drank a little less. Just as he was about to leave the table, Luo Qingyu quietly leaned into his ear and whispered something, then ran off with a playful look in her eyes.

Jiang Huai Jr., expressionless, just drank the rest of his wine before quietly leaving the table. When he tiptoed into Luo Qingyu’s room, she had just finished bathing and was sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing a black slip dress. Her legs were straight, and she was carefully pulling up black lace over-the-knee stockings, being careful not to snag them with her nails.

“Why are you wearing stockings to bed?”

“Ah?” Luo Qingyu tilted her head.

“It’s for Jiang Huai brother.”

Jiang Huai Jr.’s head was dizzy, feeling that Luo Qingyu’s eyes were tinged with seductiveness. Soon she had put on the black lace-edged over-the-knee stockings. The stockings were ultra-thin and slightly transparent, shimmering faintly. Her delicate feet curled slightly as she looked at Jiang Huai in front of her, Luo Qingyu’s eyes blinked innocently.

“Jiang Huai brother...”

“Hmm?”

“Come here.”

Luo Qingyu beckoned him with a gentle wave of her finger.

Jiang Huai walked to the bed, where Luo Qingyu sat obediently, her skirt spreading out in a graceful arc. She carefully lifted her slender leg, her soft white foot gently pressing on Jiang Huai’s abdomen, tapping it lightly with her toes, her eyes fixed on him, seemingly with a hint of shyness, biting her lip.

“We’re still on the spirit boat, there are so many people here, it’s embarrassing to sneak around, so... let’s wait until we’re back in the courtyard, then...”

Jiang Huai reached out and gently grasped the girl’s delicate and soft ankle, replying, “Okay.”

“But Qingyu didn’t say she would let Jiang Huai brother off tonight...”

...

The next day, evening.

At dinner time, Wen Wanwan quietly came to Jiang Huai’s ear and whispered something. After speaking, she shyly left. Jiang Huai Jr. tiptoed into Wen Wanwan’s room, where she had just bathed as well. However, she was wearing a black and white maid’s dress, with the hem reaching her knees and sheer white stockings underneath. Her little white feet were in strapped high heels, gently swaying.

Perhaps because she had explored so much with Jiang Huai in the past few days, Wen Wanwan now understood what Jiang Huai liked. She lifted her eyes, blinking innocently. When Jiang Huai approached, Wen Wanwan reached out and gently hooked Jiang Huai’s neck, leaning into his ear and whispered.

“There’s a memory stone over there.”

“Hmm?” Jiang Huai Jr. looked up warily.

“Qingyu said... she’s worried she won’t know what to do when the time comes, so she wanted to watch first, to see what I and Jiang Huai Senior Brother would do... I thought about it and agreed.”

Wen Wanwan’s voice was soft, her white teeth playfully biting his earlobe.

...

“Wearing high heels... it’s hard to stand steady...”

Wen Wanwan’s legs trembled, unable to help but lift one white silk-clad leg around Jiang Huai’s waist, her arms holding him tightly. Jiang Huai looked down at the girl’s blushing cheeks and the sweat on her forehead./

“Shall I hold you?”

“Then, wouldn’t that just let Jiang Huai Senior Brother have his way... No, no, it’s not right... When you’re not ready, you can’t go that... that far...”

Wen Wanwan’s voice stuttered for a long time before she finally finished.

But by the time she finished, she had already been picked up, so she could only stretch out her arms and hug Jiang Huai’s neck tightly.

...

The next day, noon.

The spirit boat stopped above Qingxuan Sect.

Luo Yueguan was returning to Qingxuan Sect, while Luo Qingyu wanted to stay at Tianxuan Sect for seven days, then return to Qingxuan Sect to participate in the Qingxuan Sect competition at the end of the month, and also to start preparing for the Yuelan Continent competition.

Bai Li naturally followed Jiang Huai back to Tianxuan Sect, while Bai Jin did not accompany them, instead following Luo Yueguan to Qingxuan Sect as a guest. She and Bai Li had already agreed to come pick her up in twenty-five days to return to the Western Region.

Now only five people remained on the spirit boat: Jiang Huai, Chu Xianning, Wen Wanwan, Luo Qingyu, and Bai Li.

It would be another two hours before the spirit boat reached Tianxuan Sect. Jiang Huai was originally lazily basking in the sun on the deck, but his communication jade in his arms suddenly rang. It was Luo Qingyu asking him to come to her room. Confused and puzzled, Jiang Huai went to Luo Qingyu’s room.

At this moment, Luo Qingyu was wearing a dark cheongsam, her slender legs barefoot, soft and white, while Wen Wanwan was dressed in a white palace dress, elegant and gentle, with delicate white silk stockings on her legs. The two girls sat side by side on the bed, and Jiang Huai Jr. scratched his head.

“What is it?”

“Wanwan sister said you were too bullying last night... Qingyu is here to help Wanwan sister get even...”

Jiang Huai was at a loss for words, blinking at Luo Qingyu in front of him.

“Hmm? How do you plan to get even?”

Luo Qingyu lifted her leg, her cute toes wiggling, and Wen Wanwan’s white silk foot also swayed unintentionally. Luo Qingyu hummed.

“Together with Wanwan sister... punish Jiang Huai brother.”

...

Jiang Huai’s head was dizzy.

At this moment, he was bathing alone in the spirit boat’s bathhouse. Luo Yueguan’s spirit boat was truly luxurious, with such a spacious bathhouse. But his head was dizzy, not because of anything else, but because the overly provocative images in his head were still hard to shake off.

Wen Wanwan seemed like a natural succubus. When Jiang Huai Jr. accidentally dirtied Luo Qingyu’s cheek, Wen Wanwan leaned in obediently, her tender tongue gently licking her face, rolling it up. At first, Luo Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly felt possessive, trying to snatch it back from Wen Wanwan’s mouth. But Wen Wanwan had already swallowed it, blinking innocently at Luo Qingyu.

So Luo Qingyu eagerly looked at Jiang Huai.

“Qingyu wants it too...”

Jiang Huai always suspected that Luo Qingyu would be led astray by Wen Wanwan to strange places. Jiang Huai shook his head, trying to shake the images out of his head, but they kept appearing. Just now, he really wanted to press Wen Wanwan down and make her obedient, but Qingyu was right there. The two girls were already in bed, chatting about private topics, and Jiang Huai Jr. was the one who was sent out.

It means the punishment is over, as for wanting a reward?

Of course not.

Jiang Huai got out of the bath, about to get dressed, when suddenly Bai Li’s playful voice came to his ear.

“You’ve been bathing for so long, we’re almost there, I need to bathe too.”

“Then take a bath back at my place later.”

Jiang Huai began to dress, even though he was being watched by Bai Li, he didn’t seem to have much shame. After all, the shame challenges of the past few days had thickened his skin quite a bit. Bai Li innocently glanced at Jiang Huai Jr.

“What were you thinking about while bathing? You look so swollen.”

“I’m thinking about a scene that I just can’t shake off.”

“Hmm? How unforgettable is it? Tell me about it.”

Bai Li looked curious.

“Kids shouldn’t hear this.”

“You’re the kid here.” Bai Li glanced at him disapprovingly.

Jiang Huai finished dressing and looked at Bai Li, who was now dressed in a moon-white cheongsam, embodying the appearance of a dragon lady. Regardless of her appearance or voice, she seemed to have nothing in common with a child, exuding a mature allure.

“It must have been something you did with Luo Qingyu and Wen Wanwan in the room just now, right? Hmm? They didn’t drain you dry, and you can still be so swollen?”

Bai Li’s gaze was teasing, and Jiang Huai Jr. blushed slightly.

His clothes were now properly on, and he walked over to Bai Li, pinching her snowy white cheek. Bai Li didn’t dodge and just looked at him innocently.

“Could it be that you were humiliated with feet again?”

Bai Li laughed so hard she couldn’t straighten up.

Jiang Huai Jr. looked at her somberly, “How did you know?”

“Because when Wen Wanwan came out of the room just now, I saw she had changed into a new pair of stockings. Hehe, it seems you’ve handled them well. How does it feel to have two wives? Any thoughts?”

Bai Li looked at him playfully, her eyes curving into a smile.

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