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After Breaking Off the Engagement, I Started Pursuing My Master-Chapter 24 - Likes it this way
Chapter 24: Likes it this way
The room was brightly lit.
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Huai went to Luo Qingyu’s bedside. Her undergarments and dress were neatly placed on the table by the bed, all in white lace.
Jiang Huai had given Luo Qingyu her undergarments because his silly system mall allowed him to exchange women’s clothing for just one point. Thinking that kind of intimate clothing should be comfortable to wear, he exchanged two sets for Luo Qingyu.
He had measured her size with a tape measure, and Luo Qingyu had inherited her mother’s figure, slender where she should be, but fuller than the average woman in other places.
Jiang Huai had even thought about exchanging a set for Chu Xianning, hoping the master would measure herself and tell him the size, but Chu Xianning had just glanced at it indifferently and said it wasn’t necessary.
Master’s undergarments were always conservative, moon-white bodysuits, and living with Chu Xianning for so many years, Jiang Huai naturally knew this.
Since Luo Qingyu’s dress was on the table, she must be naked under the covers.
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Jiang Huai watched as she slightly pulled up the quilt, revealing her fair feet wrapped in socks that covered her calves. The Evil-Repelling Ice Silk White Socks tightly wrapped around her legs, and when Jiang Huai touched her smooth instep, the first thing he felt was the silky touch of the socks, which tickled slightly.
“Why are you naked but still wearing socks?”
“It’s… comfortable to wear socks,” Luo Qingyu muttered softly, only her little head peeking out from under the quilt.
Jiang Huai gently lifted the quilt a bit more and took off the white silk from her legs, neatly placing them aside. The girl’s cute toes curled up like budding flowers.
Jiang Huai held her feet in his hands and played with them seriously for a while.
Before, he never felt guilty about doing such things because Luo Qingyu was his betrothed, and they were engaged. Even if they did something, it was proper and reasonable. But now that the engagement was dissolved, he was still playing with Luo Qingyu’s feet, and the thought made Jiang Huai feel a twinge of conscience.
But his conscience wasn’t that strong to begin with.
Indeed, human desires always expand. Jiang Huai suddenly wanted to touch her thighs. The girl’s skin must be smooth and soft to the touch, so he carefully lifted Luo Qingyu’s quilt a bit more, but she suddenly became flustered.
“Hmm?”
Jiang Huai looked at Luo Qingyu’s panicked eyes.
If she didn’t want to, then of course he would stop. Jiang Huai put the quilt back down, but Luo Qingyu became restless again.
She didn’t want Jiang Huai to see the red marks on her thighs, which she had just pinched with her nails. If he saw them… Brother Jiang Huai might get angry.
But Brother Jiang Huai had wanted to touch her legs, and she had rejected him…
Luo Qingyu’s mind became a mess, but Jiang Huai had already pulled down the quilt, covered her, and said, “Alright, can you sleep obediently now?”
For some reason, Luo Qingyu felt that Jiang Huai seemed a little disappointed, and this made her even more uneasy.
No, it couldn’t be…
“Brother Jiang Huai…”
“Hmm?”
“I… you can touch… but, but not my thighs tonight…”
“Huh?” Jiang Huai was taken aback.
“Because… it’s cold,” Luo Qingyu answered in panic.
“You’re lying to me,” Jiang Huai said the next second, tilting his head and stating the fact.
“I’m not…”
“When you lie, your eyes wander.”
Jiang Huai winked at her gently, “So… are you hiding something from me?”
“No…” Luo Qingyu became more flustered.
“Alright, then let’s assume Qingyu didn’t lie to me. You should sleep obediently, okay?”
Jiang Huai didn’t pursue whether she was really lying, just smiled helplessly, gently pinched her snow-white face, and then turned to leave. But just a few steps away, Luo Qingyu, afraid of disappointing Jiang Huai, was completely overwhelmed by unease.
“Brother Jiang Huai… don’t go.”
“Hmm?”
“Qingyu… Qingyu lied…”
Jiang Huai turned around, and the girl on the bed had already sat up, hugging the quilt. She clenched the quilt until her slender legs were completely exposed, but now there were many red marks on her thighs, made by her fingers.
Her skin was prone to marks, and even a light pinch would leave a red imprint. Now, the red marks on the girl’s legs created a particularly subtle contrast.
The quilt was clenched to the top of her thighs, and she pressed her legs tightly together, trembling uneasily. Jiang Huai walked back to the bedside, and under the light, the girl’s snow-white thighs were as lustrous as jade, but the red marks were just as striking.
“Did you do this because you were unhappy?”
“No, it’s not that… it’s just…”
Luo Qingyu shook her head, answering timidly, “Qingyu… likes it this way…”
“Qingyu knows it’s wrong…”
Tears began to shimmer in Luo Qingyu’s eyes.
Jiang Huai was somewhat helpless, reaching out to touch the red marks on her leg, which would probably fade by morning.
Looking at Luo Qingyu’s misty eyes, he said, “It’s okay, Brother Jiang Huai isn’t mad at you.”
“Although it’s a bad habit, if you like it, rewarding yourself occasionally isn’t a problem. But you can’t really hurt yourself, or I will get angry.”
Luo Qingyu was stunned for a while, “Brother Jiang Huai… aren’t you angry?”
“Not angry,” Jiang Huai said helplessly.
“But you can’t do this every night, okay? I’ll check randomly every week, and if you haven’t been obedient… then the kiss we agreed on after you learn to dance will be canceled.”
“Eh…”
Luo Qingyu looked at Jiang Huai with a pout, and after a few seconds, she muttered softly, “Qingyu understands.”
“Rewarding yourself doesn’t necessarily mean hurting yourself; there are other ways.”
“What else can be done…”
“Ask your mother when you return to the sect.”
Jiang Huai pinched her earlobe, “Alright, can you sleep obediently now?”
“Mhm.”
Jiang Huai picked up the white socks from the bedside, carefully put them on Luo Qingyu, and finally stood up and returned to his own room.
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Jiang Huai Jr. successfully stayed awake through the night.
Lying in bed, his mind was filled with images of Luo Qingyu’s delicate white silk feet, her snow-white thighs, and those eyes that seemed to both invite and reject, slightly moist with tears.
For the past three years, he had plenty of opportunities to do wrong by Luo Qingyu. After all, Luo Qingyu never resisted; whatever he said went. Many times he had struggled to restrain himself, but clearly, she was meant to be his future partner, and he never really needed to hold back.
But if he truly did something bad to Luo Qingyu, he would lose something.
Jiang Huai felt as though he could vaguely sense a slight change in his mindset.
If the moon in the sky was always out of reach, why keep chasing it?
He tossed and turned in bed, rolling over countless times until sleepiness overcame him, and finally, he closed his eyes under the covers.
No more thinking, just let nature take its course!
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The next day, rain fell on the mountains.
When Jiang Huai woke up, Luo Qingyu’s face was right in front of him.
He felt the tickle of her eyelashes against his cheek and almost jumped up, only to bump his head against Luo Qingyu’s forehead. Luo Qingyu held her head, pouting her lips slightly, and looked at him with a wronged expression.
“Hmm?” Jiang Huai was momentarily dazed, rubbing his eyes.
“Aunt Chu sent me to wake up Brother Jiang Huai.”
“Oh, were you trying to sneak a kiss from Brother Jiang Huai just now?”
“No, I didn’t get to kiss you.”
“Hehe, what would have happened if you did?”
Jiang Huai sat up, looking at Luo Qingyu in her long white dress, “Lift your dress, let me see.”
Luo Qingyu obediently stood by the bed and lifted the hem of her dress, revealing her long legs. Jiang Huai checked that the red marks had all disappeared before he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
“Alright, you can put it down now.”
Luo Qingyu obediently lowered her dress, while Jiang Huai got up and took a set of white clothes from the closet, dressing in front of Luo Qingyu. She sat on his bed, her cheeks flushed, her eyes slightly timid.
But Jiang Huai always had the strange impression that she looked like she was about to drool.
Once dressed, Luo Qingyu ran to his side, wrapped her arms around his arm, and stood with him in front of the mirror, her eyes shining.
“Brother Jiang Huai looks really good in these clothes.”
“Yeah, you look good too.”
Jiang Huai took out a bamboo-handled umbrella from the room’s cabinet.