Chen Ye’s face showed a trace of difficulty, and he repeated in a low voice.
The man’s voice was mature and steady, his posture upright, and he was extremely handsome. When she thought that he was about to bow down and lick her boots, Bai Susu’s heart skipped a beat. She suppressed the inexplicable panic in her heart and raised her snow-white chin:
"Of course! Hurry up, my patience is limited!"
She looked at Chen Ye expectantly as he slowly bent down, and suddenly, an unexpected change occurred!
Chen Ye’s movement suddenly accelerated, his arms moved with lightning speed, passing through Bai Susu’s slender waist and underarms, lifting her whole body off the ground!
"Ah!"
Bai Susu was caught off guard, her divine soul wounded, and not having her guard up against Chen Ye, she couldn’t have imagined he’d be so bold.
Chen Ye didn’t give her a chance to react, holding this lightweight golden-haired girl, he strode quickly towards the wooden table.
Bai Susu hesitated for just a moment, unable to decide whether to resist, and she was already placed at the edge of the table, her legs hanging in the air.
Her little face was flushed with anger, she lifted her small foot to kick at Chen Ye, but he caught her ankle with one hand.
"Didn’t you want me to lick?" Chen Ye smiled, "Since Miss Susu ordered it, I naturally have to serve well."
"You you you... you know it well!" Bai Susu felt flustered, but she still stubbornly refused to admit defeat.
Are you kidding?
Would she bow her head in front of Chen Ye?
Chen Ye knelt down on one knee, his movements appearing deferential but filled with aggression, and after Bai Susu’s stubborn refusal, he deftly hooked his finger on the heel of her boot, pulling lightly.
A small, delicate foot wrapped in a snow-white silk sock was exposed to the air.
The girl’s ankle was slender, matching her small frame.
The white sock outlined the slightly arched curve of her instep, her toes small and dainty, exuding a pure and innocent charm.
The sock opening was slightly loose, revealing a small section of blindingly white skin, with a healthy pinkish hue, like a peach blossom about to bloom.
"You... you’re bold!"
Bai Susu instinctively gripped the edge of the table with her small hands, her voice trembling without her realizing it.
Her other foot kicked at Chen Ye in a panic, but he easily caught her ankle. The heat from his palm seeped through the thin white sock, making her heart race.
"True Inheritor Bai, you have to follow through with your words. You said that as long as I licked, that would be enough. You didn’t specify the method."
Chen Ye’s gaze fell on the delicate foot in his palm, and he chuckled teasingly,
"Lying is not something good children do."
Bai Susu suddenly realized, back when Chen Ye reluctantly said, "As long as licking is enough?" she had agreed without thinking.
Seeing Chen Ye bend down, his breath brushed over her slightly tensed toes, Bai Susu’s voice was choked with tears:
"Stop... I’m, I’m not a good child, okay..."
"?"
Chen Ye twitched the corner of his mouth, dumbfounded.
What is going on?
Bai Susu is a Foundation Establishment middle period cultivator. If she didn’t want to, how could he push her?
And... and Bai Susu speaking in this tone?
What does she mean by ’she’s not a good child, okay’?
This sounds strange, like he was scolding a disciple, Miss Bai, you are over twenty years old...
Chen Ye initially just wanted to tease Bai Susu, and incidentally make her retract her order.
But he didn’t expect... that she actually wouldn’t resist?
Outside the door.
Zhiwei was still instructing Little Shuyao, but intentionally or not, she had unknowingly brought the bewildered Little Shuyao to the door of Chen Ye.
She was pretending to calmly instruct Little Shuyao on identifying spirit plants, but hearing the embarrassed screams from inside, she immediately froze in place.
The fireproof grass in her hand was unconsciously crushed, its green juice staining her fair fingers without her noticing.
Little Shuyao looked up curiously at her sister’s pale face: "Sister Zhiwei... what’s wrong with you? The grass... the grass is broken..."
Zhiwei snapped back to reality, looking down at the little girl’s innocent and puzzled eyes, but her heart sank to the bottom.
What... what is happening inside?!
What are Master and Bai Susu doing?
She subconsciously took a small step toward the closed door, but forcibly stopped.
If she went in, Master might not be happy, right?
As long as Master... is happy.
Unconsciously, her nails had dug deep into her palm, bitterness spreading between her lips.
The sky will rain, the teacher will wed...
And inside the room.
Chen Ye’s ear twitched.
Hmm?
Zhiwei seemed to be outside?
He was overjoyed; if Zhiwei came, it would break this awkward situation.
But a few breaths passed, and the footsteps outside moved further away...
Damn it!
Chen Ye could only continue pretending, one hand holding a slender ankle, the other pretending to untie the binding of the white sock.
He looked up at the golden-haired girl sitting on the table, her bright eyes filled with tears, restless and anxious.
She looked as if scolded by an elder, frightened and nervous.
Chen Ye coughed and emphasized, "Susu, can we start now?"
The blonde girl whimpered. She was already petite and delicate. At that moment, she sat on the edge of the table, her slender legs hanging in the air, her tender feet firmly grasped in Chen Ye’s palm, looking like a delicate doll at the mercy of others.
Her eyelashes were tear-stained, yet she still took a deep breath: "I... I wouldn’t be afraid of you! If I’m afraid of you... pfft! If you have the guts then..."
Listening to her incoherent words,
Chen Ye was honestly at a loss.
Bai Susu, oh Bai Susu, I did give you a chance.
It’s not that Chen Ye is a pervert.
Since Bai Susu didn’t resist, it shows she is willing in her heart.
How could Chen Ye resist a dignified cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Middle Period?
So, he could only reluctantly play with these exquisite tender feet...
...
A moment later.
"Wuu... enough... really enough!"
Bai Susu’s voice was filled with more and more sobbing.
She braced her hands on the edge of the table, leaning back, wanting to retreat, but Chen Ye had her securely pinned, unable to move. She could only struggle futilely on the edge of the table, appearing even more pitiful and helpless.
Why did it turn out like this?
Bai Susu’s mind was in chaos, overwhelmed with shame and anger.
It should have been Chen Ye in humiliation... she wanted to see him bow and scrape, to have him at her mercy! She was supposed to be in absolute control!
But now, why is she the one feeling humiliated?
Although Chen Ye didn’t really kiss her, just his big hands alone was something she couldn’t handle.
Chen Ye rubbed his thumb against the girl’s foot arch, chuckling: "As a farmer who tends Spirit Plants daily, I’ve got some strength in my hands. True Inheritor Bai, are you satisfied?"
These words made the girl go strangely limp... just a moment ago, she was arrogantly saying Chen Ye was just a farmer, and the next moment, she was being toyed with by the farmer she spoke of.
"You..."
Bai Susu sniffed and turned her head away,
"Aren’t you going to let go! I’ll tell you... when people from the sect come and see you like this, you’re done for! Harassing a True Inheritor is a serious crime!"
Chen Ye couldn’t help but laugh, harassment? That’s quite a serious accusation.
He said earnestly, "If a cat doesn’t feel well, it’ll run itself."
"What do you mean..."
The blonde girl froze for a moment. Only after a while did she realize the implication in Chen Ye’s words.
Wasn’t he saying she wasn’t comfortable and would struggle herself?
Where did he get the guts to bully a Foundation Establishment Middle Period cultivator!
Bai Susu’s shame turned into anger, her voice turning cold:
"How dare you..."
Oh no!
Better not really push this blonde blockhead too far, or she’ll make me suffer.
Chen Ye saw Bai Susu’s spiritual might leaking out, knowing this blockhead was about to lose her facade.
He changed his tone: "However, considering True Inheritor Bai was injured in the Grotto Heaven, I’m guessing you can’t resist now... for example, if a cat broke its leg, it couldn’t run even if it wanted to."
Bai Susu was about to reprimand Chen Ye, but upon hearing this, she gritted her teeth and held back her spiritual power.
If she made a move now,
Wouldn’t that prove she had the ability to resist?
Absolutely not!
At worst... settle the accounts after the harvest!
"Hmph!" In the end, Bai Susu’s face turned red, but she could only coldly snort with feigned strength.
Chen Ye withdrew his hand calmly.
He also wanted to snort coldly.
Damn blonde, wasn’t it her who asked me to lick?
She couldn’t take it even though I haven’t licked yet?
But seeing the blonde girl’s secretly gritted teeth, how could Chen Ye dare to complain to her face?
This petty person might settle the scores after the fact.
Chen Ye quickly and gently helped Bai Susu put on her white socks, then supported her foot, respectfully helping her put on her boots, doing everything necessary.
This appearance, in turn, made Bai Susu feel somewhat more comfortable.
Chen Ye struck while the iron was hot: "Chen only acted according to True Inheritor Bai’s instructions. I hope True Inheritor Bai won’t hold it against me."
Bai Susu remained expressionless: "This True Inheritor very much agrees with your words."
Chen Ye breathed a sigh of relief, somewhat surprised that the haughty Bai Susu would acknowledge anyone.
He quickly offered a compensatory smile: "It’s good the True Inheritor understands."
The air became filled with an awkward silence.
After a long while, the girl finally said:
"Just as you said, if a cat isn’t comfortable, it will run itself."
It turned out what she agreed with was that line!
Chen Ye was shocked!