Borrowing a sword

Chapter 45: Is Chu Huaixu a bit misogynistic?
When Chu Huaixu thinks of the phrase "dredging demons," the first person that comes to mind is the True Martial Emperor.

Zhenwu the Great, also known as the Demon-Subduing Heavenly Venerable and the Disheveled-Hair Ancestor, is a renowned deity in Taoism.

Wudang Mountain is its sacred site.

Generally speaking, someone who goes down the mountain to slay demons and monsters is not worthy of the title "demon slayer".

This junior uncle of the Taoist sect achieved the realm of a great cultivator at the age of 19. The first thing he did after entering the fifth realm was to go down the mountain and start killing!

This is a peerless killer who proves his Dao through killing!
The good news for Chu Huaixu is that the "Jiazi Demon Slayer" has not actually been a full sixty-year cycle yet; it has only been 43 years.

He set a goal for himself to kill for a full sixty years.

The bad news is that everyone has their own definition of what constitutes a demon.

This junior uncle undoubtedly has his own methods.

Over the course of more than forty years, he has wiped out some of the lineages of evil sects.

Faced with such a person, Chu Huaixu dared not gamble.

Therefore, his sense of urgency to upgrade began to intensify.

He didn't know when his junior uncle would return to the Daoist sect.

But before he returns, I must at least reach the first realm and strive to climb that mountain.

Climb the mountain where that sword is!
A mountain where treasures are everywhere.

With this thought in mind, Chu Huaixu became even more eager to gain more experience points.

Therefore, he protected Han Shuangjiang even more closely, making sure she wouldn't be hit by any water blade.

—Please let me enjoy this experience all to myself.

At that moment, Chu Huaixu was unaware that his involuntary shiver had just caused Han Shuangjiang, a theorist, to start having wild thoughts.

That's why theorists are so inferior. If you're a hands-on practitioner who's already in the workforce, you'll know that a shiver doesn't just happen in one second.

"Why are you trembling!" Han Shuangjiang's face was flushed, and she couldn't help but speak up, her voice tinged with shame and indignation.

"Huh? Did I just shake?" Chu Huaixu really didn't realize it.

Hearing the surprise in his tone, the big ice block felt embarrassed again, realizing that he was overthinking things.

The body wasn't dirty; it turned out to be the heart.

She even felt a bit guilty.

"He was shielding me from all the water jets, and now the number of water jets is still increasing. It's normal to be shaking from the pain. How could I... how could I think of that!"

It must be said that the basic education she received from Hongxiuzhao and Huanxizong has been deeply imprinted on her soul.

This made her, like many times before, start to dislike herself.

Including when she first met Chu Huaixu, she inexplicably uttered the words "furnace," and after realizing what had happened, she felt a deep disgust for herself.

The man standing behind her saw her head slightly lowered, her expression forlorn.

Having finished his work of getting information out of people, he spoke again: "Half the time has passed, and the number of water jets doesn't seem to be increasing anymore; it's staying at this level."

"That's good," Han Shuangjiang said softly.

After saying that, she asked the same question again: "Are you really sure you can handle it? Don't push yourself."

Chu Huaixu's reply was still that of a green tea b*tch: "It's alright, I can tolerate it."

He had already realized that Han Shuangjiang didn't understand his pain threshold.

It's also possible that she kept hearing my screams while I was practicing next door? So she didn't realize that I had already completely "transformed" in the process?

Finally, just like in the previous conversations, this big ice block simply said, "Oh."

Chu Huaixu was speechless. He glanced down at her and said irritably, "Oh, oh, oh, is that all you can say?"

Han Shuangjiang remained silent.

Because the topic came to an abrupt end, the chain reaction was that the two people's focus returned completely to their bodies.

— Chu Huai's Preface is somewhat misogynistic.

He suddenly felt as if his knee had hit her calf.

Her legs were long and slender, with well-proportioned and elastic flesh.

People with wide hips and thighs almost never have thighs as thin as bamboo poles.

If that were the case, the legs would be spread very wide apart and wouldn't close at all. If this happened on Earth, people would definitely point fingers and hurl all sorts of foul language at the student level.

Han Shuangjiang has an incredibly alluring hip and thigh curve, so her upper thighs are round, full, and perfectly fitted, with a certain fleshy feel.

However, her calves are well-proportioned, and her legs are incredibly long and slender, so her plump thighs do not make her legs look thicker overall; on the contrary, they become a plus.

In this way, every touch of the leg flesh becomes even more captivating.

Once she realizes that there is physical contact between them again, Han Shuangjiang will try to move away.

She gripped the protruding rocks on the cliff face with both hands and leaned forward.

Driven by the water flow, the swollen breasts touched the stone wall once again.

Her clothes were already torn by the water jet, revealing a deep cleavage.

At this moment, once squeezed, the soft, white flesh spread out in all directions and squeezed together even more.

However, its shape still retains its unique fullness, proving that although it looks soft, it actually has good elasticity.

Chu Huaixu felt as if the connection between his neck and face was frozen, unable to turn his head or look away.

He gazed into the "abyss" like that. — It's only human nature.

Time passed second by second, and every time the two accidentally came into physical contact, they would silently try to avoid each other.

However, as the number of times increased, coupled with the silence that followed, the ambiguous and romantic atmosphere lingered.

Suddenly, they vaguely heard a sound, and Liu Chengqi's angry shout.

The sound came from behind.

Chu Huaixu remained relatively calm, while Han Shuangjiang was so frightened that she trembled violently.

So much so that his chest was pressed directly against her back.

Her plump, firm buttocks brushed against him again.

This time, it seemed to have been stuck in the cleft of my buttocks for a short while, before it flicked up and down like that.

This caused Han Shuangjiang's thin underpants, which were already wet and stuck between her buttocks, to become even more stuck.

The couple instantly felt a tingling electric current run through their bodies.

They all froze, as if petrified, and dared not move.

What's even more frightening is that he also felt a vague emptiness.

—From "The Preface to Chu Huai's Possesses a Slight Misconception about Women"
In the end, it was Han Shuangjiang, who was filled with anxiety, who spoke first.

"I hope no one is going to come in."

This is what she fears most.

She had previously felt a slight fever, but now, the areas where her clothes were tattered felt a little chilly.

"Don't worry, they won't be able to get in anytime soon. Can't you tell this is just impotent rage?" Chu Huaixu remained relatively calm and tried to cool down.

He guessed that Liu Chengqi was lucky and managed to escape the maze ahead, but was now trapped in the illusion.

It seems this young man's patience was wearing thin, which is why he made such a fuss.

"It seems that the soundproofing of this stone gate is very poor," Chu Huaixu said softly.

Strangely, when a man and a woman are alone together and talking normally, it's not a problem, but their whispered conversations, almost like breaths, make one's ears itch.

"Oh," Han Shuangjiang replied, still feeling nervous.

If such a sensual scene were seen by others, she would feel like dying.

How could a quarter of an hour feel so long?

Finally, the system countdown in front of Chu Huaixu began to reach zero.

The water jets that had swept in vanished completely, and the body-tempering liquid no longer flowed out of the four holes.

"Alright, the trial is over. That transparent barrier should have disappeared," he reminded them.

Upon hearing this, Han Shuangjiang immediately raised her hand and tapped it; sure enough, it was gone.

Seeing this, she was eager to get away from this "place of trouble".

Chu Huaixu said, "Go ashore first, place your hand on the spirit plate, and open the stone door in front of you."

"There's still a little bit of body-tempering medicine left here. I'll absorb it for a while longer so as not to waste it," he explained, taking a step back.

"Okay." Han Shuangjiang immediately went ashore.

"Splash—!" Many water droplets fell from her body, soaking the bluestone slabs on the shore.

Chu Huaixu looked up at him, taking in his entire wet back view.

From his angle, her legs appeared even longer and more slender.

After the clothes were soaked, they became slightly transparent and clung to the skin, so much so that the outline of the legs could be vaguely seen.

The damp fabric clung to her perfectly curved hips, so full and perky. A slit was cut at the junction of her waist and hips, revealing a glimpse of snow-white skin.

It was positioned at a very extreme point, so much so that it seemed like you could see the very tip of the buttock cleft, yet you also seemed like you couldn't.

The girl was so beautiful, everything about her was just right, she was like a masterpiece of the Creator.

More importantly, all the interactions just now are still fresh in my memory.

However, the pool contained body-tempering liquid, making it difficult to see anything underwater.

Now that she's ashore, it's hard not to let people's imaginations run wild, wondering if the place she just touched was here, or maybe there.

It's the shoulders, the legs, the hips, the waist.
All these wild thoughts are simply uncontrollable!
They are multiplying, multiplying, multiplying!
—"The Preface to the Book of Chu Huai is a Bit Misogynistic"?
Han Shuangjiang walked towards the spirit plate, and as she moved, dynamic beauty replaced static beauty.

She had only walked a few steps when she took out a spare robe from her storage token and put it on.

She didn't even think about finding a place to change her clothes.

Even if Chu Huaixu had his back to her, she couldn't bring herself to be naked behind a man.

Han Shuangjiang walked to the spirit plate and, as Chu Huaixu instructed, placed her palm on it.

A mysterious power began to ripple outwards, and the pointer on the spirit compass began to move, quickly reaching the mark of the number "ten".

Nine Yin Body, Superior Spiritual Embryo!
The girl raised her beautiful eyes, looked at the stone gate in front of her, and held her breath.

Chu Huaixu also looked towards the stone gate.

The door didn't open.

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(End of this chapter)