243: Do my laundry

In the end, Chen Changsheng was aggrieved and was extorted for another five thousand Spirit Stones.

Watching the deacon beam with joy, Chen Changsheng's expression grew increasingly ugly.

"Alright, you can go now."

The deacon waved his hand.

Another five thousand more; these five thousand could all be pocketed by himself.

Chen Changsheng kept a cold face and said nothing more.

He took the waist medallion and left directly.

Right now, he could not afford to fall out with them. Otherwise, as a mere Outer Sect Disciple, he could easily be framed with some charge and hunted down by the Humanity Sect.

Without status, there was no opportunity to explain.

One careless mistake could lead to a falling out with the Humanity Sect.

Now that he had already offended the Qinglian Divine Palace, if he were to offend the Humanity Sect as well, the Limitless Holy Land would absolutely not help him. Furthermore, what if he ended up offending the Limitless Holy Land too?

Gradually calming his emotions, Chen Changsheng looked at the hard-earned waist medallion and hung it on his waist.

From now on, he was a glorious Humanity Sect Outer Sect Disciple.

"First, I must find a way to enter the Ren Dao Sect Inner Sect. By then, a mere deacon..."

He looked back, a flash of coldness in his eyes.

Subsequently, he headed in the direction of the Humanity Sect. To enter the Inner Sect, one needed to pass a test.

...

Qinglian Divine Palace.

In a sea of flowers, in front of a wooden house, Qin Jiang sat on a recliner, leisurely basking in the sun.

Not far away, Sword Yao and the other women were discussing the Dao with each other, and Qing Chan was also guiding them.

By Qin Jiang's side, Ning Xueer could only watch eagerly, her small hands placed on Qin Jiang's shoulders, gently kneading, while she muttered under her breath:

"Knead, knead, knead... I'll knead you to death!"

Qin Jiang ignored her muttering and tapped the table beside him with his finger.

Ning Xueer retracted her small hands, took the teacup, and poured a cup of tea for Qin Jiang.

She brought it directly to his mouth.

Seeing that Qin Jiang did not open his mouth, Ning Xueer wished she could just pour it on his face. However, glancing at Qing Chan not far away, a smile appeared on her face as she said in a soft, sweet voice:

"Brother, please have some tea~"

"Not bad."

Taking a sip, Qin Jiang nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately after, he patted his lap. Ning Xueer's pretty face flushed slightly; she put down the teacup, sat softly on Qin Jiang's lap, and took off her shoes.

She placed her small feet, encased in white socks, on Qin Jiang's chest.

In just a few short days, she could understand Qin Jiang's thoughts from any casual gesture.

Moreover, she had prepared herself to offer her body.

However, she discovered that Qin Jiang seemed to be stringing her along.

All kinds of teasing, but he just wouldn't take the final step.

It made her unable to help herself, wanting to be like Qing Chan and just pin Qin Jiang down and force it.

However, her cultivation was sealed.

She couldn't pin him down.

And she was still a little shy.

As for Qin Jiang, after talking with Qing Chan, he had a sudden realization: for this kind of woman who had feelings for him, he wanted to conquer her using his charm.

Ning Xueer was just a test subject.

So far, the results had been quite good, although his charm hadn't played a huge role.

But he hadn't used force, had he?

The one who used force was Qing Chan, which had nothing to do with him.

Watching Qin Jiang grab her small foot, Ning Xueer's toes curled slightly, her pretty face becoming even more flushed as she muttered softly:

"Pervert!"

She didn't understand what was so good about looking at feet; this thing, didn't everyone have them?

If he wanted to look, shouldn't he look at something she didn't have?

For example, there were things on her body that Qin Jiang didn't have; if she let him take a look, she could accept that.

Even if it were a bit more excessive, she could barely accept it.

If it really came down to it, she could grit her teeth and be like Big Sister Qing Chan.

But this guy just refused to make a move.

It was truly frustrating.

However, Qin Jiang was just holding her small foot, and she felt...

A bit strange.

She always felt a bit itchy, yes, itchy in her heart.

There were many Acupoints on the feet, which Qin Jiang had specifically studied.

Some Acupoints were extremely stimulating.

Qin Jiang rubbed and kneaded calmly. It looked like ordinary playing, but in reality, he was secretly stimulating one of the Acupoints, not with heavy force, but gradually.

Ning Xueer bit her red lips, her small hands gripping Qin Jiang's leg, trying her best not to make a sound.

After a good while, feeling Qin Jiang put down her small foot, she finally let out a sigh of relief. Seeing Qin Jiang looking at her, she obediently retracted her small foot and lay in Qin Jiang's arms.

She turned into a pillow.

Her small mouth slightly open, breathing like orchids, her small hands resting on Qin Jiang's chest, Ning Xueer said:

"Brother, when will you have Big Sister Qing Chan remove my Seal?"

Being sealed, she could only let others handle her, without any initiative.

Having small urges, yet having to forcefully suppress them.

If the Seal were removed, there would be no need for this; she would directly hold the initiative.

With her strength, easily pinning down Qin Jiang would be no problem at all.

At that time, whatever she wanted to do would be up to her, right?

If there was an urge, then resolve the urge!

There would be no need to suppress it like she was now.

Qin Jiang looked down and pinched Ning Xueer's crimson cheeks:

"Let's talk about the Seal later. Don't you need to wash my clothes?"

"Huh?"

"See for yourself."

Qin Jiang pointed to the spot where she had just been sitting.

Ning Xueer was slightly stunned. Following Qin Jiang's finger, her pretty face turned red instantly.

"I... I couldn't hold it back just now~"

Ning Xueer said, acting a bit coy.

Just now, in her daze, she had felt it, but she hadn't expected...

Ugh, so embarrassing.

She hid in Qin Jiang's arms and secretly looked at Qing Chan and the others. Seeing that they hadn't noticed this side, she breathed a slight sigh of relief. Only Qin Jiang knew.

It wasn't quite social death.

"Change your clothes, and I will wash them for you~"

Ning Xueer said in a low voice.

She wanted Qin Jiang to change them now; otherwise, if Qing Chan and the others saw it, it would truly be social death.

Qin Jiang nodded. Just as he was about to get up, Ning Xueer quickly stopped him:

"Wait a moment."

"What?"

"If you stand up directly, Big Sister Qing Chan and the others will see."

"So what if they see?"

"No~"

Ning Xueer's face was red, and in her beautiful eyes, there was a hint of pleading:

"It's so embarrassing."

"Then what do you want to do?"

Qin Jiang smiled and lowered his head, his face almost touching Ning Xueer's cheeks.

Ning Xueer thought for a moment, glanced at the spot, and said:

"How about... you carry me back to the room to change?"

"Carry you?"

"Yes, I can cover that spot..."

She moved her body to cover her face, then looked up at Qin Jiang and said:

"See, this covers it perfectly."

"This posture..."

Qin Jiang's expression was strange.

Ning Xueer didn't feel there was any problem. She hugged Qin Jiang with her small hands and said with satisfaction:

"Alright, now you can stand up."

Qin Jiang smiled and nodded, supported her body, stood up, and walked directly toward the room.

But Ning Xueer frowned, always feeling that something supporting her body seemed to have an extra...