Ex-Wife is a Big Villainess
Chapter 485 - 254: The Female Master’s Thoughts

Chapter 485: Chapter 254: The Female Master’s Thoughts

Hearing Dugu Luoxue’s words, Jiang Shouzhong’s face turned green.

It was just a slip of the tongue, no need for such a cruel outcome, right?

"Master, why don’t you just kill me?"

Jiang Shouzhong, with a brazen look of a dead pig not fearing boiling water, sat next to Dugu Luoxue. "Making me memorize ten articles is too much. You might as well let me give you a massage, I’m at least good at physical tasks."

Dugu Luoxue tilted her head, thought for a while, and then nodded slightly, "That’s fine."

"What’s fine?"

Jiang Shouzhong didn’t catch on at first.

Dugu Luoxue blinked her beautiful eyes. "The massage."

The man was stunned.

Master, have you been possessed by that enchantress Jiang Yi?

I should have bought some essential oils earlier.

However, the massage Dugu Luoxue understood was obviously simpler than what the man had in mind, and she said softly:

"My shoulders are indeed a bit tired. I remember when I was a child and tired from studying, my third teacher often massaged my shoulders, and it was very comfortable. After the third teacher passed away, no one has massaged me since."

Her eyes welled up with a light sense of melancholy, reminiscing those memories that were nearly forgotten.

For children with memories of childhood, the memories are always warm-toned.

The female master was no exception.

Uh... shoulders.

Jiang Shouzhong cleared his throat and hesitated for a moment before standing up behind the woman. Smiling, he said, "Master, it’s because you’ve been making clothes for me that you’re tired, and it’s only fitting for a disciple to show filial respect. Massages are a small matter, available upon request."

Jiang Shouzhong rubbed his hands together, warming his palms, and then began to gently knead the muscles at the woman’s shoulders and neck.

He first pushed lightly along the contour of the scapula bone with his thumbs.

Each push was just right in strength.

Then, he covered her smooth shoulders with the palm of his hands, slowly rotating and exerting pressure. The warmth of his palms seemed to penetrate every fiber of the muscle.

Dugu Luoxue’s body tensed up slightly but then gradually relaxed.

Jiang Shouzhong did not boast about his massage skills for nothing.

In Anhe Village, Sister Ye specifically taught him several massage techniques, which he had thoroughly practiced on his ex-wife, Hong’er.

He might not be a master, but he was somewhat an expert.

As the massage deepened, Dugu Luoxue’s breathing also became stable and prolonged.

Her delicate body completely relaxed.

Jiang Shouzhong’s movements became even gentler, occasionally pausing at acupoints, skillfully using acupressure to release tension.

"Master, how is it?"

Jiang Shouzhong asked with a smile, "Is my technique satisfactory? If it’s not comfortable, just tell me."

"Yes, it’s quite good."

Feeling the warmth and relaxation spreading from her shoulders to her entire body, Dugu Luoxue’s eyelids drooped slightly, as if her anxiety and fatigue from the damaged Dao Heart over the recent days were being tenderly lifted away at this moment.

She simply let go of the cloth in her hands, squinting her beautiful eyes to savor the experience.

In a trance, her memory drifted back to her childhood.

The person behind her turned into the kind third teacher, gently dispelling her fatigue.

Seeing this, the corners of Jiang Shouzhong’s mouth lifted unconsciously, his fingers followed the curve of her neck, gliding and kneading softly.

Every touch of his fingertips felt as smooth as silk, as creamy as congealed fat.

It must be said, the female master’s skin was too good.

Like millennia-old cold jade, its creaminess comparable to snow.

Jiang Shouzhong felt a certain pity; such fine skin constantly rubbed by coarse clothing seemed like an artwork wrapped in burlap.

This female master really did not take care of herself at all.

As the delicate massage technique at her neck slowly extended further, her garment inadvertently opened slightly, revealing a touch of unadorned natural beauty.

The subtle glimpse of the simple fabric underneath...

The surfaces rising there resembled snow-covered hills, pristine and flawless, carrying an indescribable gentleness and allure.

Under the flickering lantern light of the eaves, its obscured beauty shone even more.

As an honorable gentleman, Jiang Shouzhong, of course, would not sneakily peek. He wasn’t that lewd.

He would look openly!

Unconsciously, he began to compare the women around him.

Ran Qingchen, needless to say, was definitely a luxurious extra-large cup; currently, no one could compete with her, not even the older women.

Next was this female master.

Despite her calm, quiet, and cool appearance, she was actually quite fierce.

Then came Xie and Jiang Yi... The two were equally matched, neither outdoing the other.

Next in line were Mengniang and Sister Ye.

They also had significant substance.

Beyond them were Mr. Li, Yeying, Chun Yu, and the like.

They could just about be called large cups.

The rest are not worth mentioning, especially Xia He, this purse egg, who could only hope to develop somewhat, at least to the level of his former wife, Hong’er.

You see, the scale of Hong’er was really hard to describe.

As for Zhang Que’er, Er Liang and the others, they would be observed when they grew up.

However, of all the women he knew, Li Guanshi was the only one who was immeasurable.

This woman’s aura was so overwhelming; he never dared to stare carelessly, nor did he know the extent of this top beauty.

As the massage neared its end, Dugu Luoxue slowly opened her eyes.

Her usually pale cheeks were now tinged with a faint blush, exceptionally charming.

"How is it, Master, comfortable?"

Jiang Shouzhong said with a smile, "When you’re tired in the future, just call on me."

A faint smile appeared on Dugu Luoxue’s face, as she rarely made a joke, "This disciple of mine is indeed well worth it."

Jiang Shouzhong grinned, "You’ll find it even more worth it in the future."

"You should rest early too."

Dugu Luoxue said softly.

She picked up her clothes and went into her own room.

"Master, you should rest early too."

Jiang Shouzhong called out and hurried into his own room.

Too exhausted, he was too lazy to bathe and just washed up, soaked his feet and then collapsed onto the bed.

Before falling asleep, he recorded the clues he had gathered that day in his notebook.

...

In her room, Dugu Luoxue put down her clothes and sat at her desk, staring blankly.

Although she seemed not to care much about Jiang Mo’s question about kissing, it stirred ripples in her heart.

So much so that during the second half of the massage, the image from the Daoist School unconsciously appeared in her mind.

She nearly fell into devilry again.

"Does it count as a first kiss?"

Dugu Luoxue gently touched her lips, her eyes sometimes misty, sometimes clear, eventually settling into an emotionless void.

"Desires are deep, the sea of longing is never filled..."

Dugu Luoxue sighed, "Can I really succeed?"

...

Early the next morning, two unexpected visitors arrived at the small courtyard.

Princess Wanyue and Princess Yingmo.

"Master Dugu, Jiang, I’m sorry for visiting so abruptly and disturbing you both."

Princess Wanyue apologized with a bow.

Dugu Luoxue shook her head slightly, "It’s alright, did the Princess come specifically for Jiang Yi?"

Princess Wanyue glanced at Jiang Shouzhong with flushed cheeks and nodded slightly.

This demeanor was like that of a young girl experiencing her first throes of romantic shyness and restraint.

Women are indeed born actors.

Jiang Shouzhong mused to himself.

His gaze shifted subconsciously towards Princess Yingmo, only to see her giving him a secretive and teasing wink, forming the words with her mouth: "Jiang Mo."

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