I Find Her Disgusting Chapter 132

After finishing a day’s work, Yan Huirou exited the live stream.
She closed her laptop. “Don’t kiss me next time.”
The woman elegantly took a sip of her milk tea, looking as if she hadn’t heard.
Until her cheek stung.
Jiang Xidai took a sharp breath, her hand covering the cheek that had been pinched by Yan Huirou, her expression one of disbelief.
How dare she?
Yan Huirou opened a popular video-sharing website and played a highly viewed live stream clip. “Look, others have even made a ‘stolen kiss compilation’. By this count, it’s happened more than twenty times. I…”
“Twenty times?” Jiang Xidai smiled. “Then why are you still blushing, Yan Yan? Haven’t you gotten used to it?”
Yan Huirou: “We’re both popular now. My old classmates from high school have been sending me a lot of messages recently…”
“And… my form teacher.”
Perhaps Jiang Xidai couldn’t understand the sense of dread the words “form teacher” brought Yan Huirou.
Naturally, she also couldn’t understand the fear of possibly being seen kissing by her form teacher.
Ever since high school, Yan Huirou had always been a quiet person with a scholarly air. Although she had good social skills, she would never take the initiative to do such flamboyant things.
Someone had once confessed to her in public, making it known to the whole school. Yan Huirou remembered blocking that rude person, and they had never had any contact since.
Of course, she still hadn’t forgiven him.
But the human heart is always biased. She didn’t know why, but Jiang Xidai would even kiss her in front of a live stream of tens of millions of people—not just on the lips, but in more private and exciting places. For example, she would unintentionally touch Yan Huirou’s earlobe, the hollow of her neck, and her long, warm breath would linger there.
Yan Huirou felt a hint of a secret thrill.
Yan Huirou, her mouth saying grandiose things to the camera, was all too aware of the woman’s raised, crimson lips in her peripheral vision.
The live comments would explode with screams.
So without even turning her head, Yan Huirou knew she was approaching.
Later, Yan Huirou simply blurred her vision and imagined her as that orange and white fluffy little cat, rubbing against her.
But a cat was definitely not that fragrant. This immediately made her imagination fall flat.
Yan Huirou turned her head, sized her up for a moment, and reached out to take her milk tea.
Jiang Xidai didn’t let go. “Don’t take it… I haven’t finished.”
“You weren’t so frugal before,” Yan Huirou smiled slowly. “Give it to me. No more drinking today.”
“We agreed on one a day.”
“Alright then.”
Yan Huirou suddenly leaned over, took her straw, and drank the last bit that she was so reluctant to part with.
Jiang Xidai was stunned. “…”
“One cup is over,” Yan Huirou mercilessly turned her chair. “How about half a cup a day from now on? We’ll slowly wean you off. This amount is still too much. No one drinks milk tea every day.”
Jiang Xidai’s heart was in turmoil—she couldn’t understand the humans of this era. Why did they always have to invent some delicious but not-to-be-eaten-in-excess things, to torment their own willpower?
Completely incomprehensible…
Yan Huirou had just stood up with her crutch when the thing in her hand was taken away.
Yan Huirou was off-balance and fell forward into the woman’s embrace. Jiang Xidai caught her, her hand sliding up to pinch her face.
The next moment, her face was forced to be still, and her mouth was not at peace either.
Jiang Xidai closed her eyes and, in retaliation, tasted the remaining bit of milk tea in her mouth, tracing every inch.
Yan Huirou couldn’t move at this moment. She couldn’t see anything clearly, only the other person’s lingering dark hair falling down.
Her legs were weak, and she stumbled, falling back into the chair behind her. Because of this impact, the chair very intelligently tilted back a little.
“Sect Master?”
When the slightly cool hand slipped into her collar and slowly undid the buttons, Yan Huirou suddenly had a bad feeling. She quickly grabbed Jiang Xidai’s wrist. “Is the camera off?”
“The live stream is over, but the camera isn’t,” the woman leaned forward and said with feigned coldness. “No need to turn it off.”
“How is there no need! Wait—”
Yan Huirou felt the hand slip into the hollow of her neck. She covered her chest with one hand, but she didn’t see Jiang Xidai’s hand go any lower.
Jiang Xidai’s fingertips roamed, found her ticklish spot, and poked it hard.
Yan Huirou’s whole body trembled, her eyes widening.
She struggled, but this level of struggle was too futile and was quickly pinned to the chair by the woman.
Jiang Xidai ravaged her ticklish spots, the inside of her arms, the hollow of her neck, her lower back, and her thighs. Yan Huirou wanted to scold her, but every time she was poked precisely, she couldn’t help but laugh. She laughed and dodged, completely unable to resist.
In the end, she was poked until she was a mess of tears and snot, and lay weakly in her embrace.
“Stop… let me go… my stomach hurts from laughing too long.”
“Your stomach hurts from laughing a little?”
Yan Huirou lay limp on the reclining chair. She nodded with teary eyes, panting slightly, the curve of her lips not yet falling. “There’s nothing I can do. I’ve been in nutrient solution for so long. All aspects are a little weaker. It will probably take another half a year to fully recover.”
Jiang Xidai stroked her overly fragile skin and, like parting flowers and rustling willows, opened her collar a little. “At least during this time, you’ve finally gained some flesh.”
Jiang Xidai flicked the hair by her ear and looked up at the camera.
The red light of the camera flickered, and it obediently went out, turning into a dead silence.
Yan Huirou found that her shirt buttons had been undone. Her chest was hot, enveloped by a warm mouth.
She trembled again, but she was held down.
It had been a long time… since it had been like this. It should be the first time since they had met in the modern era.
Yan Huirou tried to even her breathing. In a few hazy moments, she looked through her tears and saw that the woman, like a seductive ghost, was pressing down on her, her eyelashes charmingly drooping as she sucked and kissed her flesh.
Yan Huirou’s wrists couldn’t help but cling to her, and finally, she wrapped her arms around Jiang Xidai’s neck and shrank her shoulders. This posture was very intriguing. She was clearly on the bottom, but it was as if she were enveloping her with her wings.
Her chest, her lower abdomen, and between her legs.
In the end, she couldn’t hold her, and could only let her do as she pleased.
“Your legs are still not very good.”
Jiang Xidai could see that Yan Huirou really wanted to dodge, but her movements were very weak, and she could only let her lift them and torment her.
Near the end, she leaned over, and her very long dark hair almost covered Yan Huirou. “Did you exercise today?”
Yan Huirou was tired. “This… also counts.”
Jiang Xidai: “What does it count for? I was the one moving the whole time. The half-sugar you fooled me with is not full-sugar milk tea.”
“Get up and walk.”
Hearing the words “walk,” Yan Huirou closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.
“…Should I help you exercise?” Yan Huirou didn’t move. Jiang Xidai played with her legs for a long time, then suddenly held her knees, pressed her legs together, and squeezed them.
Yan Huirou almost jumped up. She slid off the chair in shame and anger, her toes touching the ground, one hand clutching a crutch. “I’ll walk, I’ll walk.”
Now the daily exercise had increased to walking thirty laps around the living room.
Day after day.
Life passed peacefully. Of course, Jiang Xidai’s half-sugar milk tea still hadn’t returned. They always supervised each other.
Even though the outside world was in an uproar because of them, it didn’t affect their quiet and warm daily life.
“The popularity is so high, it’s not very normal. It’s probably that person’s doing,” Yan Huirou said as she walked slowly. “Jiao Jiao, be careful what you say in public during this time. You… don’t argue with people in the live stream, and don’t comment below.”
Jiang Xidai was looking at Yan Huirou’s phone out of boredom, and the finger swiping the screen paused.
The internet was not all praise, and there was also a mix of insults. The ones directed at her, she was used to from her time in the Shasheng Sect.
But Jiang Xidai didn’t like to see others secretly mock Yan Huirou.
What twisted values, malicious marketing, using Jiang Xidai as a money-making tool, a disgusting way of eating…
Baseless speculation, so disgusting.
She couldn’t let people see her power through the internet. How could she be satisfied without scolding them?
“It’s fine. I’ll speak as the little System.”
Jiang Xidai was still a little displeased. After all, she had always liked to retaliate directly.
To borrow someone else’s account, it was too cowardly.
But Yan Huirou said that this society couldn’t be as willful as her previous one. So this was a small compromise she had made after weighing the options.
Jiang Xidai frowned.
Yan Huirou stopped her pacing. The phone screen blocked her Jiao Jiao’s face, but it was probably not a good one.
Seeing her always frowning at her phone recently, Yan Huirou felt a little guilty, so she said softly, “I’m sorry.”
Jiang Xidai’s frowning brow stiffened. She took the phone away and looked at Yan Huirou seriously. “Why?”
Yan Huirou turned her head to look at her and still said very gently, “…You came here because of me, but I can’t give you the same preferential treatment as you gave me in the Shasheng Sect. For example, whatever you want, you get. And no restrictions. It’s been so long since you came here, and I’ve rarely heard you comment on the days here.”
“Modern life, sometimes it’s very restrictive, right? I think especially for you. Do you feel very disappointed?”
Yan Huirou couldn’t help but sigh softly. “This live stream… is just a small part. In the future, if the bill passes and we go out, there will be many more restrictive things. I’m actually quite afraid you’ll be even more disappointed.”
“What are you thinking?” Jiang Xidai smiled. “As if I had a good life in the Shasheng Sect. What, is it easy to be a demoness that everyone wants to kill? Before I got used to it, I couldn’t even sleep peacefully.”
Hearing this, Yan Huirou seemed to feel even more guilty.
“Now I have lava dark chocolate for three meals a day, mochi milk tea, and a good appetite.”
Jiang Xidai glanced at her and added, “And I can see you. And the people I’ve met… besides a certain Guanyin who sends children, most of the others are also normal. This Seat is not dissatisfied.”
She casually opened the calendar on her phone and looked at the dates.
Yan Huirou had been talking a lot recently, and was suddenly sentimental. Perhaps it was her period—no, there were still ten days left.
Jiang Xidai looked at the calendar thoughtfully and ruled this out. Only then did she belatedly remember. The decisive popular vote would start tomorrow.
She looked back and observed Yan Huirou’s face. When Yan Huirou was chattering with her, her brow was unconsciously furrowed. Her deeper worries must be this.