I Find Her Disgusting Chapter 124

Yan Huirou reached out and stirred the brown soup before her. If not for the overwhelming, suffocating scent of various fragrances, she might have thought she had returned to her childhood, being stuffed into a wooden bucket by her mother to wash with wormwood water.
The scent of wormwood was much fresher than this.
Now, this mixture of rose, geranium, lily, daisy, cedar, milk candy, citrus, jasmine…
Jiang Xidai probably couldn’t bear to look at it—a clean Yan Huirou lying in such an ugly brown color.
She frowned, fumbled to drain the water, and then, not finding it troublesome, refilled the tub with clean water, rinsing Yan Huirou all over again.
After rinsing Yan Huirou, she was nimbly given a shower under Yan Huirou’s command.
Yan Huirou felt like she was instant noodles, soaked, then taken out, and cooked all over again. The smell was a little better, but in reality, she was already marinated.
Finally, she was scooped up again and held in someone’s arms.
Jiang Xidai sniffed her hair and even squinted. “…Too fragrant.”
“I’m dizzy from the fragrance,” Yan Huirou closed her eyes and said sorrowfully.
She felt like she had been thrown into a flower patch, so fragrant that her bones and flesh were soft, about to turn into spring mud.
Passing by the misty mirror, Yan Huirou quietly leaned against Jiang Xidai. She glanced inside.
Jiang Xidai’s brow was slightly furrowed, perhaps she was about to be overwhelmed by the scent. But her eyes were curved, like the tips of peach blossom petals, a little childish when they were raised.
Yan Huirou turned her head again and bit her shoulder lightly, reminding her, “Was that fun?”
“Mmm.”
She smiled even more charmingly, her brow no longer furrowed. Then her tone changed, and she openly showed her disgust. “It’s a bit overwhelming. I’m not sleeping with you tonight.”
She was bitten hard on the shoulder.
Jiang Xidai, however, snorted lightly, not afraid that she would be angry. She stood on her tiptoes, held Yan Huirou, and spun around lightly. She was happy to see Yan Huirou, her center of gravity unsteady, hold her tight.
Today, she was a rather wicked Sect Master.
“The chocolate didn’t ruin your teeth, but it ruined your mind. You’re not allowed to eat it anymore—ah…”
A sense of weightlessness suddenly came over her. Yan Huirou thought Jiang Xidai had lost her footing. She saw herself and her fall with the force of a breaking bamboo, the scene before her changing rapidly, and they crashed horizontally onto the sofa.
As Yan Huirou cried out in surprise, she reached out to protect the back of Jiang Xidai’s head. The two were wetly entangled, not a thread on them.
“What are you doing?” Yan Huirou came back to her senses and sighed. She was now powerlessly pressed against Jiang Xidai, their bodies fitting together perfectly.
“White chocolate,” Jiang Xidai half-closed her eyes, then opened them again, shimmering, and asked softly, “Delicious?”
“Delicious,” Yan Huirou pulled out her hand and rested it on her collarbone. “You love sweets so much. White chocolate is even sweeter.”
Jiang Xidai, however, tilted her head. “Naturally, this Seat has tasted it. It was also offered by that group of girls in white.”
The woman looked at Yan Huirou and smiled brightly. “The first time I ate that kind of thing, it was so sweet and full of tenderness, it made me feel very comfortable.”
“It’s quite like you.”
Yan Huirou was pulled down, her neck bitten in the same way, or rather, half-kissed, half-bitten.
She felt a wetness on top of another wetness, and a soft tongue traced her neck.
“Right now, I can’t…”
Jiang Xidai turned her head and kissed her mouth, closing her eyes.
Yan Huirou relaxed her mouth, closing her eyes and letting her tongue trace lightly between her lips. Her curled eyelashes swept across her cheek, bringing a faint itch.
The automatically adjusting temperature control in the room quickly and thoughtfully adjusted to a warm level, and at the same time, for some reason, the lights also thoughtfully dimmed.
A string of water droplets that hadn’t been wiped clean quickly evaporated and disappeared.
What was left were intertwined, pressed-together legs, so tight they left a large patch of pale pink marks.
And the tingling sensation of soft pressing against soft.
Yan Huirou listened to the faint, shallow gasps by her ear and suddenly had a thought of revenge. She suddenly became as soft as if she had no bones and clung to Jiang Xidai’s shoulders, rubbing against her.
She could feel two soft mounds pressing together without any barrier.
As this movement passed, she heard Jiang Xidai’s shallow gasps, and a few very light humphs.
“…Not as comfortable as before.”
“Hmm?”
“You don’t have a buff anymore.”
The frequency of this word appearing had already allowed Jiang Xidai to pronounce it accurately.
Yan Huirou smiled. “Then what? Does this mean the Sect Master won’t be lying down halfway through in the future?”
“No,” Jiang Xidai didn’t know what she was denying. “It just feels a little strange.”
She had once hated it, and every morning she would curse in her heart a hundred times, why Yan Huirou was so lucky.
But now she wasn’t like this. She was actually a little unused to this Yan Huirou, and a hint of awkwardness rose in her heart.
A hint, not obvious.
The enchanting atmosphere, in her sudden grievance, was gone.
She held Yan Huirou tight, and wanted Yan Huirou to hug her back with force, so that she could barely find a little of the old feeling.
“Hey…” Yan Huirou gently coaxed her. “What’s there to be sad about? You who was once the master of the world, in charge of the Shasheng Sect, is now just Jiang Xidai. I also have some minor changes, but I’m still by your side.”
“No…”
Jiang Xidai didn’t know if she was drunk from the bathroom steam. Her face flushed, and she was suddenly aggrieved. “Companionship? Yan Huirou, you are not always here. You left me for five years.”
“Five years, in a long life, is just a moment. I’ve even waited for five hundred years, so I’m not afraid anymore. But just this one moment…”
“The despair seemed to have no end.”
Yan Huirou was stunned.
She saw Jiang Xidai’s eyes well up with tears, which slid down from the corners.
Jiang Xidai was crying.
Yan Huirou was at a loss. She briefly fantasized if there was any buff that could be added back to her.
But it was clear that technology had not yet reached that point.
Yan Huirou could only quietly look at her. “Don’t be afraid.” She reached out a hand and touched her, trying to comfort the increasingly emotional Sect Master with physical contact.
Lately, perhaps because she had found the reality of Yan Huirou’s presence, she was crying more and more, and of course, laughing more and more.
It was no longer that sarcastic sneer or feigned peace. At least compared to those five years, her whole person was much more real.
This is actually better. Of course, it’s the best.
Yan Huirou had wanted to comfort her after she calmed down, but seeing Jiang Xidai’s cheeks flushed.
Her heart suddenly felt a little strange.
How did it happen so suddenly?
Seeing Jiang Xidai frown, she didn’t seem to be very clear-headed. Her eyes were looking at her, and they were watery, as if she were drunk.
Yan Huirou reached out and checked her temperature.
It was, surprisingly, a scorching heat.
She thought Jiang Xidai was just emotionally agitated, so she didn’t say anything and waited by the side for a while. Until Jiang Xidai’s voice softened, and that temperature rose, it really wouldn’t come down.
“Are you uncomfortable?”
The woman said resentfully, “I’ve been for a while, it’s just you who didn’t hold me tight and annoyed me.”
“I meant, is your body uncomfortable?” Yan Huirou asked.
Jiang Xidai turned her head, her hair falling gracefully. She thought for a long while and said with certainty, “You’ve been pressing on me for a long time. I’m a little dizzy, so of course it’s hot.”
“…”
Yan Huirou was sure that her little bit of weight wouldn’t press her like this. She called out, and the caregiver robot, as ordered, brought her a thermometer.
Yan Huirou had Jiang Xidai hold it under her arm. After a short while, she took it out and looked at it. 37.8℃. Is she really having a fever?
Why?
Yan Huirou admitted she was a little nervous. After all, she had never seen a fever come on so quickly.
Did she catch a cold from the un-dried water? But the temperature in the room was very suitable. Even without drying, it wouldn’t make one feel cold.
Caused by emotional agitation? This reason was unheard of. It was more like her body was uncomfortable that made her suddenly so fragile.
Yan Huirou supported her sick body, and with the help of the robot, she barely managed to get dressed. She handed her own nightgown to Jiang Xidai. “Jiao Jiao, change into this. I’ll call someone.”
Jiang Xidai had been unwilling to move. Perhaps she had no experience with fevers and didn’t know what it was like to be sick (besides external and internal injuries).
She felt something was wrong with her. Yan Huirou urged her to change, and finally, she thoughtfully put it on. This time, she lazily sat up. As soon as she got off the bed, she felt limp.
Fortunately, the caregiver robot timely detected that the user was about to fall and flashed in front of her. She was supported and couldn’t help but frown. “This thing… what is it blocking the way for?”
A few knocks came from outside the door. Chen Cha’an hurried in. “What? Jiang Xidai has a fever? What caused it, bacteria or a virus… ah, I forgot, we haven’t done a check yet. You troublesome daughter, get back in bed quickly.”
Chen Cha’an quickly served this ancestor and got her into bed. Perhaps she was still a little dizzy. Jiang Xidai did not refuse her and was unusually obedient this time.
Yan Huirou was very worried. “I don’t know. Didn’t you say her constitution is very healthy?”
“Yes, but being healthy doesn’t mean she’s immune to all illnesses…”
Chen Cha’an said, “And the viruses and ecological environment here are definitely different from the previous cultivation world.”
“This old ancestor really can’t be praised. How did she get sick as soon as she was praised?”