Chapter 140 Kneading
Jiang He's eyes were dazed for a moment.

He had long known that this girl was good-looking.

Whether it was when I was holding Jin'er or the astonished looks from the people around me.

It was still Qiao Qiao's jealous look.

The reactions of these bystanders all describe Jiner's appearance without exception.

But he always felt that a little girl was just a little girl after all, how pretty could she be?
Jiang He's impression of her began on the day he was beaten by Lin Chi.

The first person he saw when he opened his eyes was the malnourished, bruised and battered yellow-haired girl.

As for the memories of the past, they have long since turned into countless fragments and are blurred.

The image of Jin'er remaining on these fragments is only that of a child.

And now, four years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In addition, after refining many rare treasures, Jin'er, who is in her growth spurt, has become more and more beautiful.

As lively and clear as morning dew, and as quiet and peaceful as evening lotus.

One movement and one stillness, harmoniously combined.

Just like her personality. She looks like a very quiet and well-behaved girl, but she sometimes has a bad temper.

The more Jiang He cared about her, the more she became irritable.
You are so sensitive and afraid of making yourself unhappy, so why do you like to get angry?

Jiang He thought thoughtfully, perhaps these actions were the result of a sensitive and insecure heart.

She tested Jiang He's feelings for her in a childish way.

But he didn't see what she was thinking, and a few slaps made her heart, which had been gradually opening up, close again.

Jiang He only felt a bitter taste in his mouth, especially when he noticed her evasive and frightened eyes.

"Sir, why are you all so dumbfounded? I tied this little girl's hair pretty well, didn't I?"

The maid said cheerfully, full of joy.

It is also a very interesting thing to be able to dress up such a little girl.

Jiang He was lost in his memories and stared at Jin'er for an unknown amount of time without realizing it. Even Jin'er looked a little embarrassed and stared at her toes.

Jiang He tried to cover up his mistake, rubbing his chin and boasting:
"Not bad, it suits my Jin'er very well. I wonder how many people will be fascinated by her when she walks outside later."

This is one of the reasons why Jiang He was angry about Jin Er running away without saying a word.

Even in the previous life, it would be very risky for such a beautiful little girl to walk outside alone, let alone here?
I'm afraid that even if he is by her side, there may be some evil cultivators who are tempted by her beauty and want to abduct her by force.

After paying the money and saying goodbye to the maid.

Jiang He then took Jin'er and continued walking towards the South City District.

"Jin'er, why don't you let Master hold you?"

Jiang He whispered a little embarrassedly.

It was obvious that he had found excuses not to hug her before, but now he was begging her to hug him.

She lowered her head and walked with a limp.

At this moment, the big eyes with clear black and white no longer hide the cunning of a little girl.

Full of grievances and fear, feeling lonely and helpless as if betrayed.

Master is a liar.

The little butt is visibly swollen.

She didn't even give him any reaction, but just followed him silently.

Jiang He's eyes fell on her red and swollen little butt. Did he hit her so hard just now?

He now couldn't figure out how he had been able to do that.

Jin'er's physique is much weaker than that of ordinary mortals, and she herself is a physical cultivator in the foundation-building stage.

No matter how much she held back, her body would be overwhelmed by the slightest bit of strength she exerted.

corporal punishment
There are countless ways of education in the world, but he chose corporal punishment.

To some extent, it is also a form of escape.

Faced with their various psychological problems, choose this simplest and most brutal method.

Didn't even try to communicate.
Jiang He asked himself whether, under the various pressures of the world, he had inadvertently taken his anger out on Jin'er, who was not resistant and was well-behaved and obedient.

Otherwise, since Minxin is obviously more disobedient, why not punish her physically?
Is it because Minxin will really break the ban and explode, while Jiner always silently bears everything?

Subconsciously, he is picking on the weak.
When he thought of this possibility, Jiang He's heart tightened a little. He didn't expect that deep in his heart, he might have such an ugly thought.

This is his reflection, actively looking for his own problems.

He didn't know whether he had this thought deep in his heart before, but there was no doubt that, in fact, his behavior was indeed wrong.

And although Jin'er seemed silent, she actually saw everything.

In her little head, was she wondering why the Master didn't hit Senior Sister Bai and only hit her?

This little girl is very concerned about the issue of bias.

No wonder, now I have a vague feeling that someone is avoiding me.

Although this girl is sometimes a little cunning and has her own little thoughts.

Jiang He saw all of this.

But after all, he is just a child, and a child who is constantly abused.

The stress of being beaten is also a very normal thing.
Jiang He regretted more and more, but the matter was done and it was difficult to reverse it.

He made up his mind to get along with them in a more delicate way in the future and not make the same mistake today.

"Come, let the master hold you."

Jiang He picked up the little girl who was like a beautiful puppet. Her warm and soft little body relieved some of the discomfort in his heart.

Her body began to tremble again.

Jiang He understood why she was afraid and said softly:

"It's the master who wants to hug you. It has nothing to do with Jin'er. It's just to satisfy the master himself."

Her eyes were no longer glued to him all the time like before.

Just keep hanging down, staring at the white socks on your calves.

This time, Jiner was really heartbroken.

Maybe it would make her feel even more uncomfortable than sending her away before.

Even though Jiang He said this, her body still trembled subconsciously.

The "beating" just now awakened Jiner's dark memories.

Can't hug anymore
Jiang He stopped walking, she was shaking more and more violently, saliva was oozing out of the corners of her lips.

"Hey, Master will hold your hand."

Jiang He put the little girl down and held her little hand.

Her hands were white, soft, slender and small, like warm and smooth mutton-fat jade.

If his grip loosens, it will slip out of his hand.

The little girl's body immediately relaxed and beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose. It seemed that she was not very comfortable in his arms just now.

But before he could relax for long, he suddenly stiffened.

A large hand was kneading her small buttocks, and she couldn't get rid of it even if her body twisted unnaturally.

She mustered up her courage, raised her eyes slightly and glanced at Jiang He.

"It may hurt a little now, but it will be fine soon. Master will heal you."

Seeing Jin'er finally looking at him, Jiang He quickly put on a flattering smile and kept rubbing her chubby little butt through her skirt.

The Yi Qi Jue was in operation, continuously transferring in gentle spiritual energy.

The swollen little butt gradually returned to its normal state.

After she realized this, her embarrassed expression gradually disappeared.

Jiang He squatted on the ground, holding her little hand and rubbing her little butt. Seeing her shy expression, he was secretly puzzled.

Does this little girl also know shame?
When I gave her a bath before, she didn't seem to be shy at all.

No. Maybe it was because they had not seen each other for a long time, and she was tortured by Qiao Qiao to the point of being unconscious, so she had no time to be shy.

Minxin is much older than her, but is like a blank sheet of paper.
But it’s understandable.

Society has the greatest influence on people's mental development.

Minxin has been wandering with him all the time and rarely interacts with other people.

And Jin'er has been in Qingyang Immortal Sect. After all, Qingyang Immortal Sect is a top sect with complete education and a normal social ecology.

"It's better now, it shouldn't hurt anymore."

Seeing that the wound was almost healed, Jiang He stopped, stood up, continued to hold her little hand, and asked with a smile.

The little girl quietly withdrew her gaze and continued to stare at her toes, being led by Jiang He step by step.

She didn't say anything, but Jiang He felt relieved when he saw her return to her normal pace.

It is so pleasant to walk along the street holding Jiner's little hand.

But Jiang He wished he could fly to Song Sheng's house. He couldn't hold the little girl in his arms now, and it was not easy to fly directly there on his sword.

Holding her hand, she had to walk slowly, but Jin'er sat still all year round.

How could her short legs withstand such exercise?

Now her tired little mouth was gasping for breath, her hair was covered with beads of sweat, and she walked unsteadily. Jiang He was worried about her, afraid that she would fall to the ground.

The distance walked on this day is equivalent to the distance Jiner has walked in the past five or six years.

Jiang He didn't feel relieved until he saw Song Sheng's base.

The man in the stronghold was the same man that Jiang He and Song Sheng had met before.

He looked alert and frowned as he welcomed Jiang He in.

"I came here this time to look for your leader, Song Sheng."

Jiang He went straight to the point and stated his purpose directly.

If you want to attract the Holy Son Yuehua to the Long Mansion, it is not a difficult task.

He knew the personality and habits of the Moonlight Saint, and with just a little trickery, he had a 40% chance of luring him to the Long Mansion.

A 40% chance of success may not seem safe enough, but this is just an attempt by Jiang He, and it is enough.

The man did not answer him immediately. He thought for a while and then said:
"Since Brother Song can bring you here, it proves that you can be trusted. Please wait a moment, I will go and inform him."

After that, there was no further greeting.

He pushed the door open and left, wearing a bamboo hat.

It seems that Song Sheng is trusted by these people, but the Taiping Society at the moment is not as cautious as it will be in the future.

What if the monk disguised himself as him, wouldn’t it be easy to lure Song Sheng over?

However, the Taiping Society during this period was still in its infancy. It was an organization established for self-protection, and there were no monks who had the time to cause trouble for them.

"Jin'er, sit down."

Jiang He looked around. This was a bookstore, which should be the man's business.

Even if you join the Taiping Society, you still have to earn money to support your family.
However, it is an extraordinary period now, and businesses such as bookstores are experiencing a downturn in business.

The little girl's legs were wrapped in white socks and she was shaking with exhaustion, but she still stood there stubbornly.

He refused to sit on the chair next to him.

It's not that she is still angry. This child has always been like this, lacking initiative, just like a soulless doll.

He had been feeling better these days, but after the beating just now, he returned to his old state.

Jiang He gently supported her waist and put her on a chair beside him.

He took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the beads of sweat off her face:

"You must be tired, Jin'er. How about exercising with Master in the future? Master will teach you the art of body building."

Jin'er's health had never been very good, and she had been tortured by sword energy for nearly four years. Even with the treatment of the Resurrection Wrap, her physical condition was still very poor.

Given this girl's personality, she wouldn't have looked so tired unless she was feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Jiang He also got used to her silence, and held the sole of her shoe with his right hand and took it off.

Her feet are so small and delicate that they can be held in one hand.

Wrapped in white socks that reach below the knees, a bit like the calf socks in the previous life.

She was wearing an elegant floral dress, which matched the white socks very well, making her look pure and cute.

Jin'er's knees are white and shiny, with a hint of red.

They are slightly close together.

Jiang He withdrew her gaze. Although her face was expressionless, she did not show any resistance.

But the toes were curled up nervously.

"You must be tired after walking all day. Master will massage your feet for you."

Jiang He didn't have any strange emotions in his heart, or rather, he always treated Jin'er as a child.

Although she also exudes a charm that attracts him, this charm is different from the one Bai Minxin brings to him.

It would only make him love her more, especially after what happened at the clothing store.

Jiang He slowly stretched out Jiner's curled toes.

Her white socks were a little wet with sweat. If they were ordinary white socks, Jiang He would have taken them off.

But it almost extends to the knees. If she takes it off, Jin'er will probably be very shy.

Jiang He rubbed it gently, stretching it with his spiritual energy from time to time.

Jin'er snorted softly, her eyebrows unconsciously frowned, and then quickly relaxed.

Just from walking a short distance, her feet were covered with blisters.

No wonder the girl walked slower and slower before, it was almost Jiang He who pulled her along.

"Jin'er, can you let Master carry you back later?"

Jiang He's hand movements channeled spiritual power more carefully and seriously than when he drew talismans before.

he asked cautiously.

The little girl's knees were pressed together more and more, her hands quietly grasped the armrests, half leaned on the back of the chair, and her body slightly tilted back.

It looked like her feet were really painful. Even with Jiang He massaging them so gently, she looked very uncomfortable.

But his little face was still expressionless, and his dark pupils were staring blankly into the void.

This little girl
Jiang He put aside his dignity as a master. If he didn't convince Jin'er, Jin'er would probably have to walk back the same way with her short legs.

He didn't want Jin'er to suffer any more, so he continued in a low voice:

"Master wants to hug Jin'er, really wants to hug Jin'er. Just fulfill Master's wish."

As he spoke, his face turned red and he didn't dare to look at the expression on Jiner's face.

Staring at her little feet, rubbing them gently.

"grown ups."

Song Sheng's voice, which had been a little excited, suddenly became cautious.

As soon as he came in, he heard Jiang He say this. Song Sheng could only see Jiang He's back. He was kneeling on one knee, and there seemed to be a little girl in front of him?

Song Sheng looked strange. How could this seemingly calm and powerful monk be so humble to his disciple in private?
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