Taoist Master and the Cat - Chapter 187

Xu Shou: “Shut up if you don’t want to work, you choose.”

Gu Jialing paused, and finally chose to peel the onion. The mouth was for talking, and he couldn’t bear to shut up.

He was sitting in front of the coffee table peeling. Su Miaomiao couldn’t stand the smell of the onion, so she went to lie down on Xie Jingyuan’s bed and wait.

Gu Jialing was crying and talking to himself.

Half an hour later, dinner was ready, and Xie Jingyuan finally walked out of the kitchen.

He looked as usual, it seemed as if he had never kissed Su Miaomiao, nor had he heard the content of the chat between Su Miaomiao and Gu Jialing.

The four of them sat down, and Gu Jialing looked at Xie Jingyuan with a smile, “Taoist Master, you just fell in love…”

Xu Shou immediately tore off the steamed bun in his hand, stuffed half of it into his mouth, but didn’t eat the other half, and put it aside.

Seeing that Gu Jialing was feeling wronged, Xu Shou warned in a cold voice, “Don’t say anything wrong.”

After staring at Gu Jialing, Xu Shou also glanced at Su Miaomiao.

Su Miaomiao thought that she had done nothing wrong and ate fish with peace of mind.

Gu Jialing took the steamed bun out of his mouth, and muttered softly, “Didn’t you say don’t do evil to others?”

After eating, Su Miaomiao said to Xie Jingyuan, “Come to my room when you are done with work, and help me warm the bed.”

Gu Jialing looked over suspiciously, while Xu Shou lowered his eyes stiffly.

He frowned and said, “How can you help her warm the bed? Let me tell you, I promised her father to keep an eye on her for him, and not allow men to be in the same room with her alone, including you.”

Xie Jingyuan glanced at him, and put his index finger on the collar of his sweater.

Gu Jialing felt as if his sweater would automatically heat up, as it was several degrees warmer than before.

Xie Jingyuan put down his hand and explained lightly, “It’s warm now.”

Gu Jialing understood, and said excitedly, “You should go and come back quickly, and then help me warm the bed when you come back!”

Xie Jingyuan: “My spiritual power is limited, I should reserve it for emergencies, and not waste it on such trivial things.”

Gu Jialing was upset, “Isn’t it a waste to warm her up?”

Xie Jingyuan looked at Su Miaomiao, held her hand and said, “She is my girlfriend now, our relationship is different.”

Xu Shou went directly to the kitchen.

As soon as they left, Su Miaomiao rushed over, hugged Xie Jingyuan’s waist, and asked in a low voice, “Taoist Master, you can warm the bed like this, last time…” 

‘Why did you use such a troublesome way to warm me up last time, causing me to wait a few minutes longer?’

Xie Jingyuan pressed her lips, and explained in her mind, “You have worked hard in training, so I wanted to use all my spiritual power to help you relieve physical fatigue. It is too wasteful to use it to warm the quilt.”

Su Miaomiao understood that there was no need to waste spiritual power on trivial matters that could be solved by physical means.

The Taoist was the Taoist, and he was very considerate in everything he did.

Su Miaomiao tiptoed and wanted to kiss him again, but he turned his head in time and greeted her kiss with his face, making her pout.

Xie Jingyuan patted her head and said, “I don’t want to be seen by them.”

Su Miaomiao looked at the kitchen, and she saw Gu Jialing sneaking his head out.

She glared at him and went home.

Xie Jingyuan went to the kitchen to help clean up.

Gu Jialing peeped at him frequently while scrubbing the dishes.

Xie Jingyuan: “Speak up if you have something to say.”

Gu Jialing immediately asked, “Master, you kissed on the first day of your relationship, would you do more… indecent things later?”

Xie Jingyuan lowered his eyes and said, “Before marriage, we will do nothing more than kissing.”

Gu Jialing breathed a long sigh of relief, “That’s good. After all, I promised her father not to let a man spend the night there, but you are the Taoist master, and I don’t want to separate the mandarin duck…”

He went blah blah blah, blah blah. Until Xie Jingyuan went out, he hadn’t finished speaking.

Xu Shou interrupted him coldly, “Shut up, the Taoist master is not that kind of man.”

Although the relationship between men and women was open in modern society, it was natural for such things to happen before marriage, but who was the Taoist master? How could he waste the 26 years of etiquette of his previous life for a moment of pleasure?

While Su Miaomiao was still brushing her teeth in her apartment, Xie Jingyuan used physical methods to warm her bed again, and when she came over, he had already buckled his belt.

In another week, the heating would be turned on, and that way of warming the bed could be over.

Su Miaomiao got into the bed, and the big quilt covered her body, only her head was exposed, with black and messy hair, and a flushed face.

Seeing Xie Jingyuan walking toward the door, Su Miaomiao asked knowingly, “Why didn’t you kiss me?”

Although he was fierce when kissing, after getting used to it, she also liked that kind of intimacy.

Xie Jingyuan tilted his head, and met her expectant eyes, almost like asking him for ice cream.

Xie Jingyuan turned off the light and walked to her side.

He actually didn’t quite understand whether she would have that kind of worldly desire, or whether she only regarded kissing as a ritual between lovers.

“How do you feel?” In the darkness, Xie Jingyuan pressed her forehead and asked.

Su Miaomiao blinked and gasped, “It’s hot.”

Xie Jingyuan: “Apart from heat, what else?”

Su Miaomiao stretched out her hand from under the quilt, wrapped her arms around his neck, and said softly, “I want to consummate with you, I think that it will be fun.”

She had no experience in that area, but she had observed it on the roof of a brothel for a month.

Su Miaomiao didn’t think about those things before, but during the few kisses, some images popped up in her mind of how the Taoist master would also get into her bed, and that he would also…

Su Miaomiao couldn’t help but rub her head against his neck. She didn’t even realize that her hand had actually penetrated into Xie Jingyuan’s collar, but it was held tightly by him.

Su Miaomiao protested vigorously.