The villain killed the master. What? I am the master!

Chapter 342 (asking for monthly votes) Qiao Qiao: Chen...Jiang He? ! !
Under the black skirt, the two crisp white legs were dazzling, making Jiang He a little dizzy.

He took a deep breath and seemed to smell the body fragrance on the legs. However, Jiang He realized the next moment that this action was not appropriate, as if a perverted uncle was smelling a little girl.

"Wow--"

The bath water splashed, and a streak of petals fell on Jiang He's closed eyes.

Even with his eyes closed, it took Jiang He less than a few seconds to strip Jin'er like a little white lamb and put her in the bathtub in a hurry.

"Hmm? Master..."

Jin'er didn't expect Jiang He to take off her clothes with his eyes closed, and a hint of disappointment flashed across her eyes.

Only after Jin'er successfully entered the bathtub did Jiang He dare to open his eyes.

The steaming mist covered the girl a little bit, and most of her body was immersed in the bath water. Seeing Jin'er trying to get up, Jiang He put his big hand on the girl's tender shoulders and pushed her body down:

"Take a good soak before you take a shower. Be good. It's cold outside. Don't get sick."

Jiang He was determined to delay time. He didn't believe that the two sisters Feng Yi and Feng Susu had so many sweet words to say to each other.

Maybe, as time goes by, they will finish talking?

By then, Su Su, who was bewitched by Jin'er's cuteness, should realize how ridiculous her decision was.

I just hope that this girl can realize it sooner and save him from the dire situation as soon as possible.

Of course, what Jiang He didn’t know was that the two of them were now immersed in studying the inheritance together. By the time they remembered Jiang He and Jin Er, it would have been too late.

"GuluGulu——"

The black-haired little girl sank under the bath water, with only a pair of dark almond-shaped eyes above the water, staring at Jiang He with a distressed look.

Almost, Jiang He softened his heart:
"It's not like I won't give you a bath. Aren't we bathing now? Soak for a while and wait for your master's wife to come. Master is always extravagant, and his bath is not as comfortable as your master's wife Su Su's."

Jin'er secretly bit her cheek...

She still remembered clearly how her master bathed the little pink snake that day, holding one of her ankles high up, and using the other hand in a very rough manner.

But the problem is...that little pink snake is obviously very comfortable?

"What's wrong? Why are you shaking your head again?"

Jiang He crossed his legs and sat in a chair beside him in an awkward posture, watching Jin'er blowing bubbles in the bathtub.

"Gulu~"

Jin'er blinked her dark eyes, and her petite body sank towards the bottom of the water. Just when Jiang He was puzzled by what she meant, a young butt wrapped in white panties floated up from the water.

Damn!

He forgot to take off Jiner's pants.

The white panties were soaked and stuck tightly to her body, outlining her small but round and straight curves, as well as a hint of arc.

Jiang He took a deep breath and said, "Jin'er, can you take off this dress yourself underwater?"

"Wow--"

The girl sank her hips, floated up, stuck her head out of the water, and looked at Jiang He with her big eyes blinking in confusion.

This girl has never worn clothes by herself. When she was in Qingmu City, her senior sister helped her dress. When she was in Qingyang Immortal Sect, she always wore the Resurrection Wrap and did not need to change clothes.

Plus, the girl's personality is extremely dull. Although Jin'er has become a little more cheerful recently, she is still the same Jin'er, and her essence has not changed.

"Be good, sit still and don't move. Don't stand up. Master will help you take it off."

Jiang He was a little nervous. He walked to the bathtub, looked out the window, and reached his hand into the water.

Fortunately, the little girl didn't do anything weird today. She obediently raised her legs and let Jiang He help her take off her pants.

Greasy, soft, warm...

When Jiang He's fingertips accidentally brushed against the girl's skin, he immediately received such feedback. The smooth skin slid down Jiang He's hand accidentally.

The back of my hand feels like wet fabric, but the palm of my hand is hard to describe.

"Master?"

Jin'er seemed to tremble in fear, and raised her body carefully, with a hint of confusion in her voice.

"Jin'er, Master is worried that Jin'er is tired, so he wanted to let Jin'er sit on Master's hands and have a rest." Jiang He's heart also skipped a beat. Why was he bewitched again?

It's not like he hasn't practiced the Cloud and Rain Technique with Min Xin before, so why is his self-control so poor now?
Is it because Jin'er really has an extraordinary attraction to me?

Or is it because he really likes small ones?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Xiao Minxin is also attractive to him...

Wait, is little Minxin attractive to him because she is Minxin and a real dragon, or because she is little?
Jiang He fell into confusion, and his hand naturally stopped there.

The black-haired little girl seemed to believe the words of her beloved master, and she actually sat obediently on Jiang He's big hand, pursing her lips and saying nothing, allowing Jiang He to stay.

"call--"

Jiang He took a breath, and after coming to his senses, he quickly pulled his hand out and hung the soaked panties on the rack beside him. He coughed and said,

"Jin'er, don't tell your master's wife about this."

Jin'er's eyes turned slightly and fell on Jiang He's face, and she said in a soft voice:
"Ok?"

"Because... because Master said that I shouldn't over-care for Jin'er, but now I can't even bear to let Jin'er get tired. If Master's wife knew about this, she would laugh at Master."

Jiang He was lying with his eyes open. Whose child would be tired after taking a bath lying in a bathtub?

It was obvious that he had just been possessed by a ghost...

Fortunately, this girl has always been very obedient and she doesn’t like to talk, so I guess she won’t tell Su Su.

Hearing this, Jin'er nodded her head slightly.

Her eyes moved slightly, as if she was thinking for a while, and then she said softly:

"Shampoo..."

Shampoo?

Jiang He hesitated when he wanted to refuse. It was just washing hair, so it shouldn’t be a big deal, right?
However, appropriate "parent-child contact" is still necessary.

How could the Jin'er of the past talk so much as she does today?
Jiang He quietly found an excuse for the guilt in his heart. He held the girl's shoulders and turned her around.

A pair of wet black curly hair was spread over the girl's fair back, emitting a faint floral scent, which was the fragrance of the spiritual flowers in the bathtub.

"Okay, Jin'er, turn around."

Jiang He ran his five fingers through Jin'er's long hair. Jin'er's hair was smooth. The difference between her and Yuan Xia Minxin was that Jin'er's long black hair was slightly curled, making the little girl look as delicate and cute as a doll.

He applied some spiritual dew and rubbed the girl's long hair slowly. Soon, the beautiful curly hair was filled with white foam, just like...

Jiang He closed his eyes to calm his mind.

He bit the tip of his tongue, using the pain to wake himself up for a while before continuing to wash Jin'er's hair.

Not long after, in the water of Jiang He, Jin'er's long hair was quickly washed to become black, shiny and smooth.

Su Su, why haven't you come yet?

"Back rub——"

As soon as Jiang He finished washing, the black-haired girl spoke calmly again.

This……

Jiang He's gaze fell on her pale back with her long, wet hair, and his eyes became fierce.

It's just a back rub, no big deal.

He stretched out his big hand and trembled as he placed it on the girl's back. It was like he was touching the finest warm jade. The excellent touch made him reluctant to let go. "Dudu--"

As if she was passing judgment step by step, the girl, with her back to Jiang He, continued to state her story without any emotion.

It's behind my back anyway, so what's the harm in rubbing my belly?
While his mind was still thinking, his hand had already landed on the girl's soft belly.

Where should we go next?
Jiang He's throat was dry, and he seemed to have heard the girl's next words. What's more, before Jin'er opened her mouth, his big hand had already started to move up.

"boom!"

There was a heavy knock on the door. However, this seemingly ordinary knock sounded like a huge bell exploding in Jiang He's mind.

Jiang He withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and asked calmly, "Who?"

"it's me……"

Feng Susu muttered in a low voice embarrassedly, she bared her teeth, clenched her little hands and breathed out.

The girl was so anxious that she accidentally hurt her hand!

"Hey, Jiang He, you're not really going to give Jin Er a bath, are you?"

"Didn't you ask me to wash her?"

Jiang He asked back angrily, if this girl hadn't been so obsessed with Jin'er that she had lost her mind, how could he have fallen to this point?

"me……"

Feng Susu was speechless for a moment. She had just been overwhelmed by Jin'er's prayers. It was not until she was teaching her sister to practice the Phoenix inheritance and practicing the skills that her mind came to its senses.

Oh my God, Jin'er only looks young, but she is an adult!
How can a grown man like Jiang He be allowed to bathe Jin Er?

Even between an ordinary father and daughter, there is a saying that a girl should avoid her father when she grows up, let alone a master and his disciple!

"Oh, it's my fault just now...Don't wash Jin'er anymore, come out quickly, I'll give her a bath."

Feng Susu said in a low voice embarrassedly, and as she spoke, she couldn't wait to push open the door.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw the man sitting in the bathtub with his back to her, and it seemed that he was just washing Jiner's hair.

Seeing this, Feng Susu inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not that she doubted Jiang He, but the scene that suddenly came to her mind was so shocking that she couldn’t help but feel a little nervous at this moment.

"Su Su, come here..." the man suddenly called her.

"Ok?"

Feng Susu closed the door tightly and just walked to Jiang He's side, but was caught off guard and pressed down on a chair by the man. Before she could look at the man, another big hand pressed down on her head and turned her to face Jin'er.

"???What's wrong?"

This was purely Jiang He's helpless move. If he stood up in front of this girl, she would see his embarrassment clearly, so he had no choice but to control her:
"Nothing, just sit down and let Jin'er take a bath. By the way, is your sister still next door?"

Why are you asking my sister?
Could it be that he wanted to take advantage of my absence and have sex with his sister...

Feng Susu curled her lips and said unhappily:
"My sister said she was worried and wanted to go out to check. If you want to find my sister, I'm afraid you won't be able to find her."

To the blonde girl's surprise, the man behind her suddenly breathed a sigh of relief:
"Okay, I want to go next door and take a rest. It's better if she's not here so as not to disturb me."

"Rest? What's wrong with you?"

After hearing this, the blonde girl wanted to turn her head worriedly, but the hand on her head was still clasped there, preventing her from turning her head:
"I was exhausted from piloting the spirit boat before, and there was a loud thunder last night, so I didn't get a good rest. If you have nothing to do later, don't disturb me."

"Oh - then you should go and have a rest."

Although Feng Susu was wondering why Jiang He didn't let her turn around, she thought it was probably because he looked unhappy and was afraid that she would worry.

Thinking of this, the girl felt inexplicably sweet in her heart. Jiang He has always cared about her thoughts.

-

"Huh? Why is there a cloth bag here?"

Jiang He thought he was dazzled, when suddenly a small cloth bag appeared on the clean ground, lying straight on the ground.

Strange, didn’t he see the cloth bag here before?

This floor was reserved by him, so it stands to reason that no one else would pass by.

It seems that it is most likely Susu or Fengyi's.

Jiang He bent down to pick up the cloth bag, and inadvertently, a few drops of blood from his nose dripped onto the ground.

"Jiang He, Jiang He, why are you so unfocused!"

Jiang He pinched his nose angrily, holding the cloth bag and cloth in his right hand, turned around and went back to another room, only then did he feel relieved.

Wait, why is there a piece of cloth in your hand?
Jiang He looked at the piece of cloth hesitantly. It was small, white, and soaked through with water. This was exactly Jin'er's clothing!
When did he bring it back?
Jiang He's breathing suddenly became heavier, and his fingers rubbed unnaturally on his bed. He looked around with a guilty conscience and reached out to pull down the curtain.

The light in the room suddenly dimmed, giving people a strange sense of security.

"Jin'er... I'm sorry..."

And inside the cloth bag, Qiao Qiao, who was exhausted and unconscious, woke up slowly.

hateful!

In her true spirit form, her size, spiritual power, and physical strength were all pitifully weak. She hid in a cloth bag and went through untold hardships to get to the inn where the Qingyang Immortal Sect practitioners were staying. But, just a few steps away, she was so tired that she passed out!

"This is where?"

Qiao Qiao was secretly nervous. The cloth bag was not very light-transmissive to begin with, and now it seemed to be in a dim environment, causing it to be pitch black inside the bag. However, she could hear a man's heavy breathing nearby.

What a strange breathing sound.

Qiao Qiao quietly circulated the last bit of her spiritual power, carefully feeling the breath, and suddenly, her eyes lit up.

The man next to me has a strong smell of freedom!

Could it be Brother Chen?

"Senior Brother Chen!"

"Jin'er!"

As the little man jumped out of the cloth bag with joy, he heard a familiar growl.

"what???"

Staring at the man who made her feel physically nauseous, Qiao Qiao's joyful smile froze, and the man looked at her in astonishment, and then attacked her directly!

"Pfft!"

The poisonous spiritual water technique is launched!
Tick, tick.

Qiao Qiao was stunned and was immediately soaked by the poison water technique. The strong stench filled his whole body.

"vomit!"

A severe feeling of nausea rolled up from her stomach. Qiao Qiao held her bent waist and kept dry-heaving.

What made her most desperate was that not only could she not vomit it out, but under Jiang Yuanxia's transformation, she actually... developed a physiological desire for the poisonous water.

Everyone in Jiang He was dumbfounded. How could a person suddenly appear?

At this time...

But when he saw the appearance of this little man, his eyes widened in shock:
"Is it you? Why are you here?"

"vomit--"

The little girl seemed not to have heard what he said. Her eyes were red and swollen, tears streaming down her pretty face. She drooled in ecstasy and flapped her clothes with all her might.

(End of this chapter)