Chapter 296 Losing Face
"Master, shall we kill them both first?"
His lips parted very slightly, like the first flutter of a butterfly's wings, and slid past her lips, a ticklish sensation like feathers.
The two extremely intimate words seemed to have been held in his mouth and warmed before being gently uttered.
Di Yin: "..."
Yun Weize: "..."
The two exchanged a glance, their eyes gradually darkening.
They did not think that Fengyi was joking at that moment.
He really wanted to kill them.
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Her eyelashes trembled slightly as she met those eyes that held a faint smile on the surface but were unfathomably dark beneath.
Hua Buxiu's eyes were curved at the corners, like the first ripple on a lake thawing in early spring.
A closer look will reveal the anomaly.
Those pupils remained cold, black and deep, like two black crystals frozen in an ancient well, embedded without moving an inch.
Their smiles and their eyes deceive each other.
Hua Buxiu has really gone mad.
Jiang Xianwan held her breath, not daring to utter a sound, only slightly parting her lips to make it easier for him to kiss her.
She was certain.
If she uttered even a single word protecting Di Yin and Yun Weize, Hua Buxiu could immediately... kill them both!
But if she does nothing, or does something to please him, Hua Buxiu might kill them both first... and then kill her!
The seemingly gentle caressing hand on her ankle sent chills down her spine, as if it could snap her bones at any moment.
Seeing that he was staring intently into her eyes, his expression unchanged, patiently and gently waiting for her reaction, Jiang Xianwan admitted that she... chickened out.
She dared not utter a sound, nor dared to respond to his kiss that was still lightly sucking on her lips, and... dared not pretend to be dead!
He deeply regretted his decision to sculpt the beautiful woman; now he had driven her mad.
Suppressing the urge to tremble, I closed my eyes briefly, my heart sinking.
With a flick of her finger, she secretly untied the two ribbons at her back, and the undergarment swayed gently with the rise and fall of the water, slowly slipping down.
Di Yin: "..."
Yun Weize: "..."
The sudden, snow-like undulations caught them completely off guard, almost entirely entering their field of vision. The two people, who had been frowning and looking serious, suddenly blushed red at the tips of their ears.
From their perspective, Jiang Xianwan slowly tightened her waist and arched it upwards, like a supple bow taut in a secluded place.
Beneath the barely visible fabric, the lines of the spine vanish in an instant, leaving only a breathtaking arc.
And that suddenly rising, full curve stopped... just a hair's breadth away from those slightly pursed lips.
Di Yin: "..."
Yun Weize: "..."
The sudden, incredibly erotic scene caused the two to hurriedly lower their eyelashes and silently swallow their Adam's apples.
The skin, smooth as cream, was covered with fingerprints and hickeys, which looked as if the man who had treated them had been too lustful, and that even a tiny bit of them could not be erased in a short time.
It seems to be getting more and more obvious...
Their ears turned bright red, but their peripheral vision couldn't help but wander.
Hua Buxiu: "..."
A faint fragrance wafted over, and the way the wicked disciple had taken a risky step to appease him made his eyelashes flutter a few times, and the corners of his lips, which were supposed to be smiling but were not, slowly hardened.
Hua Buxiu didn't even realize that the finger bones he was holding in his hand tightened slightly.
His deep eyes fell on a dazzling expanse of white, staring at it for a few seconds before lazily narrowing them.
The fox, in its attack, lost its sense of proportion.
Jiang Xianwan wished she could just smash her head against a wall and die. Her cheeks were burning. Seeing that he was just staring at her, his pupils were getting darker and darker. Instead of being gentle, he seemed to want to kill her even more... Of course, she knew why.
Why else could it be?
The fox gnawed at her so fiercely that there was hardly a clean piece of flesh left on her body.
When Hua Buxiu touched those marks just now, she had the illusion that he was considering whether or not to peel off her skin bit by bit.
Lose face and pretend to be calm.
I urged them.
"Master...you..."
"Don't you want your disciple?"
She didn't believe that Hua Buxiu could hold back.
If she doesn't want this, then she's probably really doomed today.
Direct water burial.
We don't even need a grave.
Hua Buxiu might not kill Di Yin and Yun Weize, but he will definitely subject her to some kind of forced love, like a 'dark room, imprisonment play'.
It can be easily deduced from the shackles on her feet alone.
It was an undisguised, blatant, silent warning.
Crossing the line means death.
Jiang Xianwan silently swore to herself for the umpteenth time that she would never write those indecent books that teach bad people again!
Especially... absolutely do not include real people in the story!!!
Hua Buxiu: "..."
Time seemed to stretch out at that moment, so long that Di Yin and Yun Weize thought they were about to freeze into statues.
The man who had been leaning lazily against the rock wall finally moved.
His gaze lingered on Jiang Xianwan's eyes, and he slightly parted his thin lips...
Then a faint, crisp sound was heard as water seeped out.
Di Yin: "..."
Yun Weize: "..."
The tips of their ears were so red they looked like they were about to bleed.
I dare not leave, for fear that if Fengyi goes mad, she might do something to Jiang Xianwan.
And it's something we'll have to face sooner or later.
I'm not leaving.
But they...
With his limbs stiff, he silently found a rock face a little further away and sat down.
Then... with her eyelashes drooping, she silently held the wine pot, foolishly lowering her head to drink.
Her breathing was so light it was almost nonexistent.
When you are invisible.
Under the constant barrage of piercing, burning gazes, Jiang Xianwan felt so embarrassed she wanted to dig a castle out of the water with her toes.
real.
She felt she had no more shame to lose.
I never imagined I would do something so dissolute.
Ignoring Hua Buxiu's moist, thin lips, I offered only a cursory appreciation.
She bit her lip, remaining silent, but her hands, clinging to his shoulders, trembled, her fingertips scratching out narrow red marks.
The two legs, which are not underwater, react most directly and without any concealment. Just from the increasingly intense sound of the bell, one can imagine how difficult it is to endure.
Until the beautiful woman slowly and deliberately, as if torturing her, had tasted both of them enough, and her legs were trembling and cramping, she finally kindly moved away from the red and wet lips.
Jiang Xianwan could no longer hold on. Her waist went limp, and she leaned on his shoulder, burying her face in the crook of his neck, and wearily closed her eyelashes.
Hua Buxiu's eyelashes fluttered slightly, but she didn't make any further moves; her eyes remained calm.
But... unseen by the wicked disciple, a gentle, shimmering smile finally appeared on her lips.
His wicked disciple.
Like flower petals covered in dew.
Like those five days in the cave.
No matter how well she concealed it, they were still in the water.
He could still clearly perceive every subtle movement she made through the thin fabric of her clothes.
No one knows how he restrained himself from doing anything even more outrageous under the noses of Di Yin and Yun Weize.
But... he indulged himself for too long.
The long-suffering wicked disciple curled up, his face showing a moment of panic and helplessness.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet. Hua Buxiu gently rested his chin on her black hair, and with his palm, he gently massaged the tendons in her calves.
Then, I stroked her thin back down to her waist and hips, one stroke at a time.
After a while.
Once she stopped trembling, he touched her lips with his own, took a small sip of her lip, smiled softly, and spoke in a low, tender voice.
"You unfilial disciple, what are you thinking about?"
"They want to treat their master like a dog."
Having obtained a beautiful woman who had returned to normal, Jiang Xianwan didn't even lift his eyelids, and blurted out something indistinctly.
It seems she's quite persistent about treating him like a dog.
A low laugh escaped Hua Buxiu's throat.
He brought his lips close to her ear and gently bit her earlobe.
"Then, shall I be your dog, my unfilial disciple?"
Di Yin: "..."
Yun Weize: "..."
Fengyi is... a real dog!
But then I heard...
Jiang Xianwan gave a soft, gentle "Mmm".
Are you still looking for foxes tonight?
"Will Master allow it?"
"What benefit would I gain if I gave in?"
"Disciple, shall I spend a day with Master?"
"Just one day?"
"I wish to have five days."
After thinking about it, the person changed their mind.
"Today I'm going to see the foxes, but I won't be staying long. I'll be going to follow Lin Qingran."
It means that it cannot be done in five days.
Before dragging Lin Qingran away, Wu Miao glanced at her.
Once they've settled the accounts, Wu Miao will send her a message to let her know.
"How many days would you like to give your master, disciple?"
"One... um, two?"
"Four."
"Three, that's the most we can do."
"good."
"Then, can we take this bell off now?"
"I'd like to hear it next time..."
Whispers were heard over here.
On the other side.
Di Yin: "..."
Yun Weize: "..."
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