Chapter 758 Not Good
Jing Zhui felt that he was also going to die, at the hands of this woman whom he had only met once.
When he was most ecstatic, he suddenly heard a crisp laugh.
The laughter came from the woman in his arms who looked like a corpse.
She opened her eyes without any warning and looked at him teasingly.
Jing Zhui then realized that she had been pretending the whole time, feigning unconsciousness, just to see how he would act. What was the point of her doing this? Perhaps there was no point at all, she just thought it was fun.
Jing Zhui was stunned for a moment, then completely defeated. He collapsed weakly against her chest, and heard the woman's laughter become even louder. She laughed so hard that she looked like she was going to die.
Jing Zhui felt like she had slapped him on the head. A feeling of extreme humiliation rose in his heart, but it was as if his spine had been pulled out, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.
He suddenly understood the feelings of the man next to him, the feeling of being completely crushed by her and being toyed with at will.
The woman laughed and kicked him in the chest, knocking him off her and onto the ground.
She hovered over him and took off his mask directly.
The sunlight from overhead suddenly shone into Jing Zhui's eyes, causing him to squint uncomfortably. The woman moved his mask along the lines of his face, examining his face and nodding in appreciation.
"He's good-looking."
Then she shook her head regretfully.
“It just doesn’t work.”
Jing Zhui experienced an emotional fluctuation for the first time in her life. According to the training he received in the magic cave, she saw his true face and he should have killed her directly.
"This is my first time."
"I have no experience, as I should."
In the end, he just gritted his teeth and explained to her.
"Really?" The woman didn't tell him why she accepted his words or not. She threw away his mask and said magnanimously, "I'll give you another chance. Prove yourself again."
Jing Zhui didn't answer, he just pulled her down and kissed her.
They tried again.
During the process, Jing Zhui finally realized and regretted why he had to prove himself to her. There was no reason for it.
He inexplicably felt that he was being treated as a plaything by her.
The demons valued honor and dignity the most. He felt that he had lost the most important thing, but...
It feels so good.
The man next to them woke up and was stunned and speechless after seeing them. Jing Zhui was too lazy to think about his mood. He had no time to think.
Zhu Chuideng changed from lying to sitting and rubbed his face vigorously. He looked up at the sun shining through the leaves, then looked at Ye Xiaoman and the face of the unfamiliar boy.
He didn't do anything. He thought this might be someone Ye Xiaoman specially arranged. He didn't dare interrupt her good thing, even though he felt disgusted no matter how he looked at the young man.
He looked away, lowered his head, and waited in agony for her to have her fun.
Not long after, Ye Xiaoman fell into his arms with a smile. He hugged her again, and her attention returned to him. He felt alive again.
The strange young man lay on the ground motionless for a while, as if dead.
"It still doesn't work." Ye Xiaoman kicked the young man, and the young man was kicked in the face by her. They were mortals, and he was a cultivator. He was treated so rudely by her, but he just frowned and tolerated it without saying a word.
"Who is he?" asked Zhu Chuideng.
Ye Xiaoman lay on his shoulder, their faces close together, talking intimately.
"I don't know, it suddenly appeared." Ye Xiaoman said surprisingly.
Zhu Chuideng's train of thought was interrupted again. He could not keep up with Ye Xiaoman's recklessness at all. He looked at Ye Xiaoman in a daze, unable to say a word.
Ye Xiaoman told him again, "He secretly watched us for a long time."
Zhu Chuideng murmured: "Miss..."
Ye Xiaoman didn't care: "He came to me on his own initiative. He has a good figure and looks anyway."
Zhu Chuideng's thoughts slowly returned to his mind, and his belated anger awakened. He realized that this rogue boy had taken advantage of the young lady, so he wanted to kill the boy.
"Forget it, forget it." Ye Xiaoman stopped him. She said fairly, "Because he pleased me."
Zhu Chuideng said, "To please? I remember his performance was not satisfactory."
Ye Xiaoman told Zhu Chuideng: "But we have synaesthesia. When one person's feelings are added together, they become twice as good. So in the end, it can barely be considered acceptable."
Zhu Chuideng: "Synesthesia?"
Ye Xiaoman: "I don't know why this happened. Maybe it's the monk's magic."
Zhu Chuideng: "No matter how hard we try, we can't hide his incompetence."
Ye Xiaoman smiled: "Yes, that's why I like you the most."
Ye Xiaoman's eyes rolled around, and Zhu Chuideng knew that she had another bad idea.
"Nazhu, blow the lantern. Show him how."
As she spoke, she kicked the boy who had slowed down again, "Hey, come here. I'll give you a third chance."
The boy was frustrated and caught her foot that was kicking him, "I'm not saying hello."
He said unhappily, "I have a name."
Ye Xiaoman said nonchalantly, "I don't care who you are."
Zhu Chuideng saw that the young man's expression seemed to crack.
…
The carriage was on the road again.
Zhu Chuideng was driving the car, Yue Mushan sat beside him on the other side, supervising Zhu Chuideng.
Yue Mushan was not confident in handing the steering power to Zhu Chuideng, so he kept an eye on the route the whole time, perhaps to emphasize in vain that his power in the family was far above that of Zhu Chuideng. As long as Zhu Chuideng took the wrong road, took a long detour, or even caused the carriage to bump, he would have a handle to punish Zhu Chuideng.
Unfortunately, Zhu Chuideng did things flawlessly, and Yue Mushan could only sulk on the side.
Ye Xiaoman and Zhu Chuideng had been playing in the woods and had missed their meal. When Zhu Chuideng carried Ye Xiaoman out again, she had actually fainted.
Yue Mushan helped Ye Xiaoman change her clothes in the car. He felt that Zhu Chuideng was too harsh this time. He couldn't just obey Ye Xiaoman 100% if she said to continue. Ye Xiaoman was playful, and as a servant, he had to learn to assess the situation and stop when it was enough. This was also one of the self-cultivation of a servant.
Zhu Chuideng did not pass.
Not long after, Ye Xiaoman woke up in the carriage and said she wanted to drink some water.
Yue Mushan went to serve Ye Xiaoman before Zhu Chuideng could do so.
Zhu Chuideng was driving alone.
Soon, he heard Yue Mushan's coquettish voice, and Ye Xiaoman and Yue Mushan started playing again.
Zhu Chuideng frowned. Ye Xiaoman was too obsessed with pleasure. He was worried about her health. He didn't think she had done anything wrong. She was just like a child who loved candy, eating whatever she liked. He didn't want her to cry because of tooth decay in the future.
After Ye Xiaoman played once, Zhu Chuideng stopped them and said, "Miss, it's time for lunch break."
Ye Xiaoman yawned and said, "Well, wake me up when we get there."
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