AST 2195 - Good Stuff? Passive Technique Yu Emperor Fis (1/2)
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“You are really beautiful, not the kind of beauty that ruins the nation but something even better than that,” Qing Shui smiled and held her hand. It was soft and tender, as fair as the jade, and the smooth texture was so enjoyable.
“What are you doing…?” Beihuang Fan struggled away from his grip and whispered.
Qing Shui giggled, “What do you think I want to do to such a great beauty?”
Qing Shui emphasized on the most impactful phrase.
Actually, she was delighted when Qing Shui complimented her for her beauty, but she was flustered. She already got used to Qing Shui's casual attitude. Now, she was not as anxious as she was when her boobs had been grabbed last time.
“Don't be impolite,” Beihuang Fan said gently.
Qing Shui knew that she was really intimidated. It was probably because there were outsiders here. She might really like him but she was kind of lost. If he really did something to her, she wouldn’t be able to do anything and hence, she was anxious.
“I won't be impolite to you, but you have to promise me one thing,” Qing Shui smirked.
“What is that?” Beihuang Fan asked.
“Call me ‘lao gong’,” Qing Shui said calmly.
Beihuang Fan did not know the meaning of ‘lao gong’ since they did not address their own husbands this way. However, she knew it must be something bad, and he was trying to take advantage of her. She could guess that from the way she knew Qing Shui.
“What does ‘lao gong’ mean?” Beihuang Fan questioned.
“Wait till you call me, I will tell you then,” Qing Shui smirked.
“No!” Beihuang Fan was decisive.
“You refuse, huh?” Qing Shui held her hand and squeezed gently. He used the Soft-tendon Hand Technique, making Beihuang Fan tremble and feel an unexplainable heat. Yet, it was comfortable.
“Qing Shui, you can't be so shameless,” Beihuang Fan said softly, she sounded like whining.
Qing Shui was pleased; this woman had more emotions now. If he could own her next time, then Qing Shui would be in ecstasy to make her the most beautiful rider…
“Don't look at me this way like a whining little girl, do you want me to pamper you?” Qing Shui hugged her while asking, then he patted on her head with another hand, “How about calling me elder brother or good brother? If you feel it’s difficult to do that, then just call me brother…”
Beihuang Fan was stunned and looked at this bastard. She was helpless and speechless now, she wanted to beat him up.
“You are a bastard,” Beihuang Fan replied in anger but softly.
This time, Qing Shui was sure that she was mad, he smiled, “Fan Fan, did you realize that you have a lot more emotions than before?”
“Fan Fan? That is disgusting,” Beihuang Fan covered her ears.
She looked cute while doing that. Qing Shui seemed to discover a whole new world, he nodded, “Cute.”
Beihuang Fan put her hands down and back to normal, “Nonsense!”
Qing Shui knew that was enough, and he could not force her aggressively, he smiled, “Where I’m from, women call their own men as ‘lao gong’.”