After Breaking Off the Engagement, I Started Pursuing My Master

Chapter 191: Fufu didn’t know

Jiang Huai’s mind was once again filled with a particularly dramatic scene from “Floating Clouds and Splendid Elegance,” and he couldn’t help but slap his forehead, only now beginning to truly regret why he had written so many things that led children astray.

Now he had really shot himself in the foot.

“I remember brother-in-law wrote in the book... it was even grapes that had been chilled, so over the top. Brother-in-law wrote so many ways to bully women in the book, all so annoying.”

“So why do you like Ah Mumu? He’s so over the top... you shouldn’t like him, right?”

“Because it’s thrilling.” Wen Fufu blinked innocently.

“Other stories aren’t as interesting as Ah Mumu’s. Although the male lead does all sorts of bad things, so, so over the top, those stories are also so exciting, so exciting. Fufu usually can’t go anywhere in the yard, and before seeing Ah Mumu, I read many scripts, but their scripts all adhere to propriety, so boring. Until I saw everything in Ah Mumu’s book that was taboo, it was so thrilling that I liked it so much. It’s just that the endings of the first two books were so over the top, I secretly cried a lot in bed after reading them. Why did brother-in-law think of such a good ending this time for ‘The Melody of Warm Jade’?”

“The ending is good, isn’t it?”

“Although it’s good, I always feel it’s not as interesting as the bad endings. The heart-wrenching love that couldn’t be in the first two books was so interesting.”

Jiang Huai glanced sideways at Wen Fufu.

Wen Fufu paused, then suddenly realized something, looking at him with a wronged expression.

“Fufu doesn’t want to love and not be loved in return at all. I can do everything sister can do, as long as brother-in-law likes me a little bit.”

“Naughty again.”

“Liking someone isn’t wrong, it’s not naughty!”

Wen Fufu’s lips pouted slightly, but she quickly changed the subject, picking up the grapes from the table, peeling one, and bringing it to Jiang Huai’s lips, who bit into it lightly.

“If brother-in-law wants to drink grape juice, Fufu... can also do that.”

Wen Fufu’s voice was soft and shy. Jiang Huai looked up, staring intently at Wen Fufu in front of him, as if he was addicted to teasing him, yet he seemed helpless against her.

The way to deal with a naughty girl is to be even naughtier than her.

“Alright, alright, I want to drink chilled grape juice.”

Jiang Huai’s eyes were fixed on Wen Fufu, who was about to change her expression and mock Jiang Huai Jr.’s restless desires, but seeing Jiang Huai staring straight at her, she swallowed back the words she was about to say, straightened her back, and looked at the grapes on the table.

Bai Li still didn’t understand what they were talking about, but with a wave of her hand, a layer of frost covered the grapes on the table. Wen Fufu began to feel a little panicked, but still tried to control herself and not show weakness, biting her lip.

“Then... does brother-in-law want to feed them to me one by one?”

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Huai picked up the chilled grapes from the table and stuffed them into her tender little mouth. Wen Fufu looked at him with a wronged expression, her voice muffled.

“Clearly not supposed to be stuffed in the little mouth...”

“It’s the same, start your performance.”

Wen Fufu’s cheeks were bulging with four large purple-skinned grapes in her mouth. She looked at Jiang Huai with a wronged expression, picked up a porcelain bowl from the table, her tender tongue stirring in her mouth, her white teeth biting into the grape flesh, the sweet juice overflowing. Jiang Huai saw her actually squeezing grape juice with her mouth, then staring straight at him. Jiang Huai shrank back.

“Gross, I won’t drink it.”

Wen Fufu, frustrated, pounced on him, but her delicate body was no match, and her punches on Jiang Huai were ineffective, only hurting her own hands, yet her voice was still relentless.

“Drink it!”

“I won’t drink it, too much saliva.”

“You were the one who said you wanted to drink it! My teeth are so cold it hurts.”

“That means you have bad teeth, remember to eat less sweets in the future.”

“Brother-in-law is bullying me...”

“Yes, I’m bullying you.”

Jiang Huai Jr. was gradually getting the hang of turning defense into offense. Wen Fufu pouted, looking at him with a wronged expression. Seeing Jiang Huai sitting on the chair like a Weeble, she leaned in, climbed onto him, her tender knees pressing against his thighs, her hands on his shoulders.

“Drink it...”

“I won’t drink it.”

“Then I’ll tell sister about how you deliberately got me all wet during your bath earlier.”

“I didn’t do it on purpose, you need evidence when you speak.”

Jiang Huai widened his eyes.

“Brother-in-law helped me bathe, and I recorded it with a memory stone. Whether it was deliberate or not... let sister judge.”

Wen Fufu puffed her cheeks, staring at him unblinkingly.

Jiang Huai couldn’t help but reach out, grabbing her waist and pinching it gently. Wen Fufu gasped, and he was at a loss with her,

“What exactly do you want?”

“Drink it.” Wen Fufu pointed to the little bit of grape juice on the table.

“I won’t drink it, it’s been a while, it’s not cold anymore.” Jiang Huai was still trying to find excuses to struggle.

But the next second, Wen Fufu pinched a chilled grape from the table, popped it into her mouth, then exposed her neck, leaning in. Jiang Huai turned his face away and closed his lips tightly. Wen Fufu grabbed his chin, still with the grape in her mouth, her lips parted, her tender tongue holding the purple grape, her voice muffled,

“Then I’ll have to let sister see the memory stone.”

“You’re really naughty.”

“If following brother-in-law’s idea, not being allowed to like brother-in-law means being well-behaved, then that’s clearly brother-in-law’s selfishness.”

Wen Fufu’s eyes stared at him unblinkingly, and Jiang Huai was stunned for a moment.

It seemed to make sense, the logic seemed right. While he was pondering the logical loopholes, Wen Fufu had already bent down, her soft chest almost pressing against his chest, her pleasant fragrance filling Jiang Huai’s nose. She opened her lips again, her tongue holding the grape that had not yet been bitten, bringing it to Jiang Huai’s lips.

Jiang Huai was momentarily distracted, and just as he was about to speak, the grape slid into his mouth.

“Ah, Fufu wins!”

Wen Fufu happily held Jiang Huai’s face, leaning in to peck his lips.

The soft and tender touch of the girl’s lips was fleeting. By the time Jiang Huai came to his senses, Wen Fufu had already happily gotten off him and returned to her chair to eat a small cake, covering up her uneasy heartbeat.

But her cheeks were clearly blushing like the clouds at sunset.

...

On the way back to the mountain.

Bai Li occasionally glanced at Jiang Huai, her eyes full of amusement. Jiang Huai felt uncomfortable being stared at and couldn’t help but ask knowingly.

“Why are you always staring at me?”

Bai Li struggled to hold back her laughter,

“Ah, sister, ah, Ah Mumu, ah, sister flowers, ah, the upright gentleman, pure and innocent.”

“...”

Jiang Huai was speechless for a moment, only managing to squeeze out after a while,

“Is it that funny?”

Bai Li nodded vigorously.

“Very funny.”

Now Jiang Huai really didn’t know what else to say. He realized that when faced with such situations, he had no idea what to do.

Should he righteously reject Wen Fufu?

But if he did that, wouldn’t Wen Fufu feel too ashamed to lift her head in front of him in the future?

After all, she was Wen Wanwan’s younger sister, and they would have to meet often in the future. If possible, Jiang Huai certainly hoped to get along well with his sister-in-law... but it shouldn’t be this kind of relationship.

Compared to Wen Wanwan, Wen Fufu seemed more like a clever and charming girl, bolder but also more mischievous. She wouldn’t please you in every way, always wanting to tease you to make you angry and then make it up to you. Clearly, this was the tactic of a childish little boy chasing a little girl.

Jiang Huai thought it over and over but didn’t know what to do. But then he suddenly remembered Wen Fufu kneeling on him, suddenly leaning in for a kiss... Was this him taking advantage and acting innocent?

He swore he had never thought of any strange plot involving sisters sharing a bed or sleeping together.

And until now, he still hadn’t figured out what Wen Wanwan was really thinking.

As a sister, did she really want her own sister to...?

Jiang Huai’s head was a bit muddled with thoughts, but since Wen Wanwan would be back in a few days, he decided not to think about it for now. These days of lazy and leisurely good times were almost over, and tomorrow he would start the new round of the sect’s inner sect competition, which would determine two spots to compete against Qingxuan Sect.

Qingxuan Sect would also determine two spots, and after a round of competition between the four, the ranking for Yuelan Continent would be decided, eliminating one person. The remaining three would prepare to head to Eastern Region’s Qingmu Immortal Palace at the end of the next month for the month-long Eastern Region competition.

Finally, the top five from the Eastern Region competition would be decided, and at the end of the year, they would prepare for the once-in-ten-years Five Domains Grand Competition.

For this inner sect competition, Jiang Huai was quite calm. Although his current state of being without any cultivation made him a cripple in the outside world, which could be troublesome when encountering Divine Transformation period cultivators, it was definitely enough to bully the Junior Brothers and Sisters within the sect.

Speaking of which, the real dark horse of this inner sect competition was not him, Jiang Huai.

It was the soon-to-return Wen Wanwan.

...

The sun was shining brightly, and the cicadas were annoyingly loud.

Wen Wanwan returned on her flying sword and knocked gently on the courtyard door. When the door opened, Wen Fufu inside saw her sister return and immediately hugged her tightly. Wen Wanwan reached out and gently patted her back.

“Was the mission successful, sister? Did you encounter any danger?”

“Everything went smoothly.” Wen Wanwan replied softly.

“Have you been bored alone in the yard these days?”

“It’s been okay. Brother-in-law and Sister Bai Li have come to see me every day.” Wen Fufu muttered softly, her voice somewhat guilty.

Wen Wanwan’s voice was gentle.

“Have you taken your medicine?”

“Brother-in-law massaged me, and I’ve taken the medicine. Fufu feels almost completely better.”

Wen Fufu said, twirling around in the yard and stretching.

She had always been bedridden before, but now she could bounce around in the courtyard, which was a significant change. Wen Wanwan nodded lightly, raised her hand, and used a strand of spiritual energy to knock down the incessantly chirping cicada from the tree, bringing quiet to the courtyard.

“A lot has happened during this time.” Wen Fufu muttered softly.

“Hm? What happened...”

“Just some trivial matters with brother-in-law... Do you want to hear, sister?”

“If Fufu wants to tell, of course sister will listen.” Wen Wanwan glanced at her.

“Did you cause trouble in front of your brother-in-law again?”

“No, no, it wasn’t me causing trouble... it was brother-in-law bullying people...”

Wen Fufu said, then recounted the whole story of Jiang Huai tying her to a chair and teasing her with a white feather. As the two sisters talked, they had already arrived at the bathhouse, stripped off their clothes, and soaked in the water. After hearing the entire story, Wen Wanwan reached out and pinched her tender little face.

“Hm? Isn’t it because you provoked your brother-in-law first?”

“Why has sister already started to turn her elbow out?”

Wen Fufu looked at her with a wronged expression, but Wen Wanwan only pinched her face again, asking seriously.

“So, do you really like your brother-in-law?”

“What kind of liking is sister referring to?” Wen Fufu turned her face away, feeling guilty.

“Do we sisters still need to beat around the bush?”

Wen Fufu hesitated and remained silent for a while before slowly bowing her head, looking at the water’s surface.

“Fufu doesn’t know... it seems like there’s a bit of liking... but then it feels like there’s a bit of dislike too... it’s unclear... besides, it’s not like if Fufu likes him, he will like Fufu back...”