Chapter 31 Ah Que, are we together? All of Shen Que's...
The sun was high in the sky when a ray of sunlight pierced Jiang Yuemian's face.
"Hmm..."
What's that so bright? Can't I get any sleep?
She rolled over in a daze, pulled the blanket over her head, swayed for a while, and then—
She sat up abruptly in bed, quickly put on her shoes, got up, strode to the door, and opened it.
Feeling the warmth of the sunshine and the gentle breeze, Jiang Yuemian was fully awake.
"Sigh...looks like he's drunk again."
She rubbed her head, sighed in frustration, and then slowly sat down in a chair and poured herself a glass of water.
As she drank the water, she tried to recall what had happened after she got drunk, but the more she thought about it, the more her head ached. So she simply stopped thinking about it and called out to 001: "001, come out quickly, I have something to ask you!"
001 suddenly appeared with a "whoosh," but this little mushroom looked wilted.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Yuemian was puzzled. Why did it seem like she was drunk, just like her? In her limited memory, 001 didn't seem to have been drinking.
Upon hearing this, 001 slowly leaned over Jiang Yuemian: "Mianmian~~ You have no idea what you did when you were drunk!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuemian put down her water glass. Her expression was serious. Could it be that she had done something wrong yesterday?
"What did I do?"
001 stood on her lap, saying with exasperation, "You! You know you kissed that brat Chen Que!"
Clang—
Jiang Yuemian's fingers, straining from hearing those words, knocked over the water glass beside her. Fortunately, the glass was undamaged, only the water spilled out.
Jiang Yuemian remained silent for a long while; the news had undoubtedly shocked her.
She! She actually kissed Ah Que?!?!
Frog Fun!
This...this...this...could it be that she forcibly kissed Ah Que?
That's just how she is; she wants to possess what she likes, let alone the person she likes.
But she and Ah Que are still master and apprentice, and Ah Que doesn't like her.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuemian's mood suddenly became heavy. Waaaaaah, she hadn't even started pursuing A-Que yet, and she must have left a bad impression on him.
She covered her face in sorrow.
"Okay, okay!!! Stop making that face! It's like you did something wrong!"
001 rolled its eyes. It was really ridiculous. It was as if it had forcibly taken an innocent man. Shen Que was more than happy to do so. Although it was locked in a dark room when the two of them were about to kiss, Shen Que was obviously willing!
What a scheming boy!
"You don't understand, I was just about to decide to pursue Ah Que."
"What do you mean I don't understand! He was clearly very willing when you tried to kiss him!"
001 couldn't hold back any longer. It suspected that someone like its Mianmian would be sold off one day and would still be helping to count the money!
Jiang Yuemian's voice was a mix of doubt, shyness, excitement, and elation, making her tone a little high: "Are you serious?!"
Ah Que actually agreed! Doesn't that mean Ah Que at least has some feelings for her?
Ahhhhhhh I'm so happy!
Jiang Yuemian picked 001 up in one go: "001, hehe, it's a good thing you're here, otherwise I wouldn't know how A-Que would react."
001 doesn't want to talk to her, this love-struck fool.
However, it still wanted to remind Jiang Yuemian: "Mianmian, just don't forget the important matter." As for love, as long as you don't suffer losses, that's fine. Who hasn't had a few relationships?
"Got it, okay 001~ Hehe, I'll go check on Ah Que now."
As she spoke, she was about to run out, but halfway there she suddenly remembered that she must be disheveled after just waking up, so she ran back.
001: "..." This is insane; it doesn't understand human emotions.
By the time Jiang Yuemian finished dressing up, only a short time had passed. Satisfied, she walked towards Chen Que's courtyard.
Shen Que had already woken up and was preparing food. He thought that his master must be eating when he got up.
With a swift stroke, he chopped the whole chicken into small pieces and stewed them in a pot. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but he didn't feel tired at all, and a smile even graced his lips.
“Ah, yes—”
Upon hearing the sound, Shen Que looked up unexpectedly.
Then she saw the immortal venerable one wearing jade ornaments, with a radiant smile and star-like eyes that seemed to say he was her whole world.
When Shen Que saw this scene, he was speechless and just stared at her. This image was deeply imprinted in his mind and he could not forget it for a long time afterward.
"Master..."
His voice was hesitant, and his ears slowly turned red. So he stopped looking at her and continued with what he was doing.
"Ah Que! Do you think I'm pretty?"
Jiang Yuemian was in a good mood, and her outfit today was also very beautiful. She had dressed up specially, and even this dress was carefully selected by her to make sure that A Que would be impressed.
Although Ah Que was stunned just now, she immediately looked away, which made her feel a little frustrated. So she insisted that Ah Que praise her.
Shen Que didn't know how to see it. In his heart, his master was naturally extraordinary and had a variety of demeanors. He usually regarded her as a bright moon hanging high in the sky and dared not defile her. Even after he realized his feelings for her, he only tried to seduce her in a despicable way.
But everything changed dramatically starting last night.
Her master said she liked him.
All she wanted was to kiss him.
As soon as he closed his eyes in bed at night, he could recall that wet and hot kiss, their lips and teeth intertwined. He felt breathless from the kiss and could only drown in his master's embrace.
After his legs went weak from the kiss, his master's kiss landed on his chest.
He didn't know when his master had ripped off his clothes, but when his master's lips touched his, he couldn't help but make a sound.
His eyes were full of tears, the corners of his eyes were red, and he looked incredibly vulnerable.
But this was his master, the person who kissed him was his master, the bright moon in his heart, he could not and should not refuse.
His master's enthusiasm was too much for him to handle.
He closed his eyes before his master could descend further.
However, a struggle slowly welled up in his heart. What if? What if his master only saw him as a disciple?
His master was kind to everyone, and perhaps his words of affection were actually praise. He couldn't let his master wake up and be put in a dilemma, so he pushed her away.
Now, he only wants to know one thing: with whom did his master and relatives practice their movements so skillfully?
As his thoughts returned, he began to scrutinize his outfit under Jiang Yuemian's expectant gaze.
Her light blue fairy dress shimmered with rhinestones, and her usually casually tied-up hair was now styled into a fairy-like updo, with a shimmering pendant swaying with her movements.
Moving the gaze further down, the Immortal Venerable had applied rouge today, making her already perfect features even more radiant. If this makeup were applied to someone else's cool and aloof face, it would certainly look strange, but on Jiang Yuemian's face, it only enhanced her beauty.
Master, whatever you do is the best.
"Master's makeup is very beautiful today, and his clothes are also very suitable."
He praised her sincerely.
"Hmph, superficial."
Jiang Yuemian pouted; she had only received these two sentences today.
Her displeasure was obvious. Although Shen Que's ears were still red, he still forced a smile and coaxed, "Master looks the best in my eyes."
Shen Que couldn't express himself in any profound words. He had been living a life of constant wandering since childhood and had hardly read any books. It was a miracle that he had survived.
"Alright, then I'll believe Ah Que is sincere."
She had just been teasing Chen Que, trying to get him to say something nice, but seeing that he couldn't say anything else after being teased by her, she felt a little sorry for him.
But are they even dating yet? Maybe she should ask?
So she walked up to Shen Que and casually asked, "Ah Que, are we officially together now?"
This sentence startled him so much that he dropped the vegetables he was holding.
Jiang Yuemian caught it with lightning speed.
Shen Que remained silent, his heart filled with shock. What did his master mean by this? Could it be that he truly liked him?
However, he was unsure how much of his master's heart would linger, just like that practiced kiss; deep down, he still cared.
Moreover, given his humble origins, how could he dare to be with the Immortal Venerable?
Ultimately, he was too naive before.
Shen Que pursed his lips: "Shen Que is of lowly status, how dare I covet Master's position?"
However, he hooked his finger at the hem of his clothes.
What does "阿确" mean?
001 Wasn't it said that Ah Que was willing? What's going on?
But Jiang Yuemian has never liked to make wild guesses; she prefers to be direct: "Was A-Que's response to me yesterday also out of necessity?"
Shen Que blushed at the question. Of course, he was not forced to do so, but rather he had given himself to the Immortal Venerable without reservation. But so what? In the end, they were just not on the same path.
"Yes." His voice trembled slightly, but was firm.
Jiang Yuemian's face turned pale instantly. She didn't understand A Que at all, but... Jiang Yuemian narrowed her eyes. A Que's ears were clearly red. He was lying.
"Whether it is or not, I'll find out once I try."
After saying that, Jiang Yuemian picked Shen Que up by the waist before he could react, strode into Shen Que's room, and placed him on the bed.
Shen Que was somewhat panicked.
“Ah, let me try and see who is lying.”
Before Shen Que could continue his sophistry, Jiang Yuemian leaned in and shut him up.
Their lips intertwined, Jiang Yuemian pressed her aggressively, and Shen Que could only passively endure it. As he retreated, Jiang Yuemian hooked him, preventing him from retreating any further.
The only sound in the room was the mingling of lips and teeth, a sound that sent chills down one's spine and made one's face flush and heart race.
In just a short while, Shen Que's body went completely limp.
His mind went blank, and he could only hear Jiang Yuemian's heavy breathing. He struggled, but he had no strength left. His strength was like a tickle to Jiang Yuemian's heart, making her continue to penetrate and explore, as if she wanted to swallow Chen Que whole.
Thus, without realizing it, Shen Que could only respond, his sensitivity, inferiority complex, and love all enveloped by Jiang Yuemian.
Just as Jiang Yuemian was about to continue, she felt something wet on her hand—it was the hand that had been holding Chen Que's face.
She realized in an instant that those were Chen Que's tears.
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