Chapter 222 Yuan Xia is despicable!
"Ah, what are you talking about, it was obviously the wind that blew over and made the little bell ring. Damn Master, stop wiping my face, or your skin will turn red!"
Bai Minxin wished he could find a hole to crawl into.
Although she was willing to admit that she would be happy if her master just touched her.
The problem is that my sister is watching!
No matter what Bai Minxin is like, she should have some dignity!
"You little girl, huh, Master is kind enough to serve you, but you still want to be criticized by me."
Jiang He rubbed her little face hard, then stopped in disappointment.
"The relationship between Master and Minxin is really good now."
The black-haired girl hid the disappointment in her eyes.
If it were her, she would never dare to play around with her master like this.
Minxin is favored by the Master, so she is naturally free and unrestrained and dares to say anything.
But it is very difficult for me to be like Minxin.
"Hey, sister. Maybe our relationship will get better in the future?"
Bai Minxin rarely refuted.
Instead, he patted his chest with high morale.
Her eyes are full of determination, like a proud little hen.
but
I am a cat, and I will keep trying to steal the chicks that the hen is protecting.
Moreover, she would eat her beloved chicks alive in front of the hen.
Jiang Yuanxia smiled faintly:
"Oh? Is the current relationship not good enough? Then how much better do you want to go, Min Xin? Do you want to directly acknowledge Master as your father? Sister will support you."
"Ah, what daddy? Sister, don't talk nonsense."
Bai Minxin almost choked, and she looked at the black-haired girl dejectedly.
In her sister's eyes, no matter how good her relationship with the master is, it can never reach the level of a Taoist couple.
Think about it too.
If I were to become Master's Taoist partner, my sister would definitely be the first one to object.
The elder sister could not accept such a shocking relationship, especially between her own younger sister.
"Oh, Minxin, you want to be the teacher's daughter?"
Jiang He pretended not to understand and touched her head with a smile.
"What a good daughter you are. I am willing to do it for you."
"Damn Master! Who would be your daughter? Sister, I suspect that Master has some strange habits."
Bai Minxin was ashamed and angry at first, then he narrowed his eyes suspiciously. He said faintly,
"Master is a normal male cultivator, right? He is a physical cultivator, so he should have a Taoist partner. But Master has been single for so many years, but he is surrounded by a bunch of little girls who are not even half his age! I suspect that he is interested in little girls, and he has a habit of, ahem, asking me to call him daddy just now."
"? What nonsense are you talking about, girl? I don't understand."
Bai Minxin's nonsense made Jiang He a little confused.
"Wait, Master, please don't interrupt me. Sister, is there a possibility that Master adopted the three of us just to cultivate us into Taoist couples? And he has the kind of habits I mentioned. And just now, Master wanted me to call him Daddy!"
Bai Minxin said confidently. She stretched out her slender index finger and pointed at Jiang He angrily.
"Therefore, Master may have some thoughts about me. Sister, you have to be mentally prepared in advance."
Jiang Yuanxia immediately understood what she was thinking.
This is to give yourself a vaccination in advance.
But, I already knew what she was thinking.
However, we can use the same trick against them.
Jiang Yuanxia said seriously:
"Minxin, don't talk nonsense! Master is a man of great virtue, how could he do such a thing? He adopted us because he was kind-hearted and took our poor background into consideration. He definitely didn't have the dirty thoughts you say."
Jiang Yuanxia's flattery made Jiang He feel embarrassed.
Did he adopt a disciple because he was kind-hearted?
Jiang He rubbed his cheeks and said, "No matter what happened with the adoption, Minxin, you are framing the master. No matter how I was born, I have never reached that level."
Bai Minxin understood that Jiang He in the past had always simply tortured them.
There is no further destruction.
This means that what she said about liking little girls and daughters is nonsense.
Bai Minxin continued to be stubborn:
"In short, sister, you have to be mentally prepared. He is the master. It is difficult to disobey the master's orders. Junior sister can do nothing about it."
"Okay, okay, I know you're kidding."
Jiang Yuanxia lightly treated Minxin's words as a joke, and then she said solemnly:
"Minxin, I will do everything I can to protect you from now on."
"what?"
Bai Minxin suddenly felt that he had overdosed his job.
How do you protect your sister?
Didn't she say she was joking?
If that’s the case, why do we take protecting ourselves so seriously?
……
Bai Minxin suffered a backlash, although it was not serious, he still needed to recuperate for a while.
Moreover, this girl seemed to have not rested well last night. In the second half of the conversation, she couldn't help yawning.
Cultivators also need sleep.
Jiang He didn't continue to disturb her. He finally touched her head and went out with Yuan Xia.
Yuan Xia also seemed to have something to say to herself.
"Yuan Xia, do you have something to say? You winked at me before."
Jiang He closed the door and looked inside through the window.
The white-haired girl on the bed tried hard to keep her sleepy eyes open and looked at him.
Seeing him looking at her, she pouted and retracted her head into the quilt.
She faced the wall angrily, with her little butt pointed towards him.
I don’t know what I did to provoke this girl today.
As a result, she was not polite to herself at all.
He calls me "stinky master" all the time and even makes up some hobbies for himself.
He attempted to tarnish his glorious and upright image as a master.
But...it seems like it feels really good to be called daddy by a beautiful girl?
It's broken, affected by the little color dragon.
Jiang Yuanxia saw his master beating his chest and stamping his feet, thinking that he was still worried about Min Xin's blunt words.
She lowered her eyebrows obediently and explained:
"Master, what Yuan Xia wants to talk about is Feng Yi. Didn't Feng Yi want to sow discord between us before? Today I brought Feng Yi here and handed her over to Master for disposal."
"Oh? Well, I'm not in the mood to settle accounts with her right now, but it wouldn't hurt to meet her."
Jiang He still remembers it vividly.
Feng Yi had slandered him in front of Jiang Yuanxia before, and Bai Minxin added fuel to the fire, adding to all kinds of misunderstandings.
Let Yuan Xia draw his sword against him at that time.
But now, he really has no mood to torture Feng Yi.
It’s mainly because his disciples are here to influence his image.
"Master, please follow me."
Jiang Yuanxia took Jiang He and walked towards the house on the west side of the courtyard.
The courtyard allocated by Yunxi Sect was quite large, and his disciples insisted on sleeping together, so Feng Susu also slept with them.
As a result, many rooms are vacant.
The house on the west side was used by Yuan Xia to temporarily detain Feng Yi.
When Jiang He opened the door, he saw a golden-haired girl tied up there.
A copper ball was stuffed in his mouth.
This copper ball must also be some kind of magical weapon.
It seemed to be a simple ball without any other restraints, but it blocked Fengyi's mouth tightly, making it difficult for her to spit out.
Why are Yuan Xia's magic weapons so weird?
"Mmmmm!"
The girl twisted her body desperately, trying to stay away from Jiang He and Yuan Xia.
Her eyes widened in horror.
These two perverts.
What are you going to do in front of her today?
What to do with her anyway.
"Isn't this Feng Yi? She was laughing in the jade ring that day and seemed to be in a very happy mood. Why is she acting like this today?"
Jiang He clapped his hands and laughed. In Feng Yi's eyes, his smile was the most terrifying smile in the world.
Seeing the man in front of him again, he pinched his chin.
He pulled out the copper ball that had been blocking his mouth for who knows how long.
"How disgusting, Fengyi. You girl, it seems like you like to be clean the most?"
Jiang He threw the copper ball away in disgust, as it was covered with her saliva.
"What are you going to do?"
Seeing Jiang He still pinching his chin, Feng Yi couldn't help but think of what happened last night.
I also heard the profound meaning in the second half of his words.
She couldn't help but burst into tears and begged:
"Jiang He, I will never call you a pervert again. Please, don't use me to go to the toilet."
Jiang Yuanxia was stunned, her expression was both excited and nervous.
I didn't expect that Master would humiliate others like this.
Even in the past, she was not worthy of experiencing such humiliation.
What an extreme, dirty, disgusting humiliation.
Yet it was filled with the aura of the Master.
"Ahem. Why do you need to go to the toilet? What's in your head?"
Jiang He was startled and quickly let go of her jaw.
"But, but you obviously want to do this!"
Fengyi couldn't help sobbing and crying, her petite body curled up in fear.
Last night, he asked Jiang Yuanxia to do that.
Deliberately let yourself see.
Today, he pinched his chin and said that he loved cleanliness.
It must be more than just last night!
It will definitely disgust her further!
"Master, don't bully others like this."
The black-haired girl grabbed Jiang He's clothes in panic
She lowered her head, her rosy little mouth gasping for breath, her voice trembling.
"Feng Yi might tell Min Xin and Jin Er that if they knew, Master is still the same as before."
"Yuan Xia, Feng Yi is full of lies, do you still believe her?"
Jiang He comforted.
The girl was so scared that she was shaking.
Their heads dropped to the ground.
At first glance, she was even more frightening than Feng Yi.
"But, Master..."
The black-haired girl hesitated and finally whispered,
"If Master really can't bear the desire, let Yuanxia bear it. Yuanxia won't tell anyone."
ah.
Jiang Yuanxia was so overwhelmed that he finally came to his senses after he finished speaking.
What on earth is she talking about.
Master absolutely cannot accept such a disgusting self.
Her little face was flushed yet pale.
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
Before Jiang He could say anything, Feng Yi started crying loudly.
She guessed right!
As expected, Jiang He would humiliate others in this way, and Jiang Yuanxia is also an extremely disgusting demon.
Even willing to do this kind of thing.
"Yuan Xia."
Jiang He did not feel disgusted like Feng Yi. Instead, he hugged the black-haired girl with heartache.
Yuan Xia, how could you possibly be willing to do this?
Just like before.
She and Minxin began to treat themselves differently.
Minxin would constantly provoke him, anger him, and take out his anger on her.
So there is no time to torture others.
Yuan Xia, on the other hand, accepted all his tortures actively and even flatteringly.
Trying every way possible to please himself and satisfy his desire to torture her.
such as
Lao Jianghe has a hobby, which is to let the hungry Yuanxia cook for him while he beats her behind her back.
The girl was beaten so hard that she couldn’t stand on her legs. She could only lie on the stove with tears in her eyes and continue cooking.
Until he gradually got tired of it and was ready to turn his attention to other people, wanting to force the stubborn white-haired girl to cook her friend himself.
Yuan Xia took the initiative to offer to cook for Lao Jiang He.
Let Lao Jiang He see with his own eyes the bloody whip marks emerging from the thin flesh.
As expected, Lao Jianghe had never imagined that such a whipping would allow him to witness the bloody results with his own eyes.
He couldn't let go and beat his back until it was bloody and the food was cold.
He also generously gave her food to eat.
"Master, Yuan Xia, Yuan Xia."
The black-haired girl wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start.
"Girl, there's no need to say anything. Master knows that you have always respected yourself, but you care more about your junior sister than yourself."
Jiang He patted her back and seemed to see that thin, pale figure swaying under the whip again.
He sighed slightly.
"Trust Master. You won't have to sacrifice yourself in exchange for your sister's peace."
Do you care more about your junior sister because of your self-respect and self-love?
Is this the image of me in Master's mind?
Jiang Yuanxia thought blankly.
But I am not.
I have long lost my dignity in front of my master.
As for the younger sister, I care more about her.
Xiao An had hurt Min Xin just now, and she was afraid that she would go crazy and make her master distance himself from her.
I would rather let Minxin suffer injustice temporarily.
I am a despicable person.
The black-haired girl sniffed, raised her little face, and stammered with tears in her slightly red eyes:
"Yuan Xia has always believed in Master. I just thought about the past."
"Master knows."
Jiang He smiled bitterly.
The black-haired girl suddenly bumped into his arms and put her arms around his waist.
A light scent of a young girl's body wafted into my nose.
"Yuan Yuan Xia?"
Jiang He was caught off guard. Four years ago, Yuan Xia was the disciple he hugged the most often, but four years later, he hardly hugged Yuan Xia again.
The relationship between the two of them was not to the point where they could just hug each other casually.
This disciple has always been afraid of and submissive to me.
I must still be somewhat alienated from myself in my heart.
"Master, Yuan Xia is so scared."
The girl seemed to be sniffling violently in his arms because she was crying.
A small face almost buried in his body.
Jiang He's hands, which had nowhere to put, fell on the black-haired girl's shoulders.
This girl, it turns out she is afraid.
Yes, she had thought she was going to do something so disgusting.
Yuan Xia was just a young girl who had just come of age, so it was natural for her to feel scared.
"Don't be afraid, Master won't bully you."
He comforted the girl in his arms and could feel her gasps and the wetness on his chest.
The girl cried so hard.
And in his arms.
There was no trace of tears on the black-haired girl's face.
(End of this chapter)