The Pillow Was Too Soft—No Fun at All!

The Pillow Was Too Soft~ No Fun at All!

"Xiao Wu, don't be angry. What happened today wasn't—" Tang San had just begun explaining outside the door when an enraged voice cut him off.

"Tang San, you bastard, you're not even human!"

"I, Oscar, treated you like a brother. And what the hell did you do? You knew I liked Ning Rongrong, yet you still made a move on her."

"Fuck you, Tang San! If you've got guts, stop dodging."

"Oscar, listen to me. It really isn't what you saw. There's really nothing between Rongrong and me."

In a room not far away.

Ning Rongrong stood before the window, watching Tang San and Oscar brawling on the training ground. A trace of contempt and disdain flashed through her eyes.

What happened today!

She had done it deliberately. Even before this, she had noticed that the way Tang San looked at her was off.

And after reading the diary's contents.

She became even more convinced that Tang San's gaze toward her was filled with greed.

Today, she had merely played a small trick, and Tang San's true nature had been exposed.

That hypocrite Tang San.

Not only did he have designs on her, he even wanted to scheme against the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and make it oppose Spirit Hall!

He was practically pushing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect into a pit of fire.

Still, Tang San really was an idiot. He had no idea she had deliberately left a mark outside the room.

When Xiao Wu arrived outside the room.

Ning Rongrong had taken off her glove and told Tang San that if he licked it clean, she would agree to be with him.

Who would have thought!

Tang San really was such a pervert. He took her glove and licked it all over, then even tried to take advantage of her.

Luckily, Xiao Wu had shown up in time today!

Otherwise, that pervert Tang San would have succeeded.

Ning Rongrong then closed the window and lay down on the bed.

Hugging her pillow, a shy blush immediately rose on her fair cheeks. "Damn Chen Changxin. You know I'm your wife, yet you still dare not come find me?"

"And you made me use a pillow to comfort my lonely heart. Hmph, you really are a big bad guy!"

Ning Rongrong thought to herself.

She felt it was about time for her to return to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Once she returned to the sect, she would have a way to get Grandpa Bone to take her to the Northwest Continent to find Chen Changxin.

"Hmph! You awful bad guy, if you won't come find me, then I'll come find you!"

"Mm-hmm~"

"The pillow is too soft~ It's no fun at all!"

Inside the room, Chen Changxin had no idea.

That the diary entry he had just updated had actually drawn a storm of condemnation from so many heroines.

Still, none of those heroines would be able to sleep tonight.

One after another, they hugged pillows between their legs and cursed Chen Changxin.

"Pah, pah, pah! You awful big bad guy, why did you stop updating?"

"Exactly! It was getting good, and you stopped? We still wanted to see how you'd scrub that little girl's back!"

"Damn it, you big bad guy who stopped updating. I curse you."

Huff—

Chen Changxin put away the diary, took a deep breath, and slowly walked over to the gauze curtain. "Little girl, do you need big brother to help scrub your back? Big brother's back rubs feel really good."

"Ah—"

Hearing Chen Changxin's words, Qing Lin actually shivered in the scalding bathwater.

After all!

She had also seen Chen Changxin's diary update just now.

She knew Chen Changxin had deceived her, and she also knew he had seen her naked earlier.

She knew Chen Changxin was going to scrub her back, but Qing Lin never expected this guy to be so impatient.

He had barely finished writing his diary before eagerly volunteering himself???

How was she supposed to refuse him?!

"Ahem." Seeing that Qing Lin did not speak, Chen Changxin asked worriedly, "Little girl, why aren't you saying anything? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I'm fine," Qing Lin replied tremblingly.

"Oh, I'm guessing you haven't bathed in a long time, have you? You can't wash your own back. How about Big Brother helps scrub it for you?"

Chen Changxin continued to coax her.

"O-Okay, then come in."

Seeing that Chen Changxin looked determined not to give up until he had scrubbed her back, Qing Lin reluctantly agreed in embarrassment.

She immediately submerged herself completely in the bathwater, hiding beneath the flower petals.

When she saw Chen Changxin walk in, a blush instantly spread across Qing Lin's childish cheeks. She curled herself up even tighter, trembling too much to move.

"I'm going to take off my clothes. It'll be easier to scrub your back if I get in!"

Seeing Qing Lin's nervous expression, Chen Changxin explained with a smile.

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"O-Okay."

Qing Lin nodded blankly. The next moment, she actually closed her eyes shyly.

Seeing Qing Lin's lips trembling nervously, Chen Changxin awkwardly rubbed his nose, quickly removed his clothes, and stepped into the bath barrel.

"Alright, you can open your eyes now!"

Chen Changxin said with a smile.

Qing Lin slowly opened her eyes and saw Chen Changxin sitting in front of her.

Their eyes met, and Qing Lin became even more embarrassed.

Ever since entering the bath barrel, Chen Changxin had kept his gaze straight ahead, looking every bit the upright gentleman. A flicker of guilt rose in Qing Lin's heart.

Did I misunderstand him?

He really only wanted to scrub my back. He didn't have any other intentions.

Thinking of the shameful thoughts and images that had filled her mind earlier, Qing Lin felt an inexplicable sense of guilt. She lowered her head shyly, not daring to meet Chen Changxin's righteous gaze.

"W-What should I do?"

Qing Lin asked tremulously.

"Turn around. That way, I can scrub your back!" Chen Changxin said with a smile.

"Oh."

Qing Lin answered softly and began shifting her body inside the wooden barrel.

She had been so nervous earlier that her legs had gone weak and sore.

She clumsily tried to move, but her aching legs had no strength at all. With a splash, she fell back down.

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Chen Changxin grabbed her at once, his expression pained. "Wait. Maybe you shouldn't move for now."

Covering her flushed cheeks, Qing Lin stammered:

"Y-You... are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Chen Changxin stared at his nose, his nose at his mouth, his mouth at his heart, as motionless as a meditating monk. "Just give me a moment."

What a sin!

Who the hell could withstand this?!

I only came here to scrub your back, and you fell straight into my arms?

Isn't this bullying an honest man?

"Oh."

Seeing Chen Changxin's grave expression, Qing Lin nodded obediently and did not dare move at all.

Though she was young, she understood some things.

For example, in her thatched hut, she often saw the auntie next door scrubbing the backs of different men every night.

The air fell silent for a while.

Qing Lin said shyly, "How about I talk with you for a bit? Maybe... it'll help distract you."

Chen Changxin nodded. "That works."

"Big Brother, everyone here hates Qing Lin because I have green Snake Scales on my body. Are you afraid of Qing Lin?" Qing Lin slowly raised an arm covered in green scales and looked at Chen Changxin nervously.