Chapter 232 Eating and Drinking Men and Women

Chapter 232 Eating and Drinking Men and Women
She learned about Mrs. Hu's past from Cheng Jiao, and also knew that Li Kai had entrusted her and her daughter to Cheng Jiao's care.

In this era, even Jingwei is not very familiar with the ways of the world.

I also know what this entrustment represents.

It can be said that if Cheng Jiao had not been there, based on Li Kai's experience and the secrets he knew, once exposed, it would be difficult for Mrs. Hu and Nong Yu to survive.

Even if Cheng Jiao took Mrs. Hu in, no one would say anything.

Especially since Cheng Jiao can do this, not only will people not ridicule him, but people will praise him as a real man.

The only thing that made Jingwei hesitate was Mrs. Hu’s daughter, Nongyu.

It can be said that everyone knows that Nanyue likes Chengjiao.

If Nanyue knew about this, how would Mrs. Hu deal with it?

She didn't have much contact with Nanyue, but she knew that she was a very spiritual girl.

Did I misunderstand?

Jingwei put down the spoon he was using to feed Xiaoyaner.

She knew very well what kind of woman Mrs. Hu was.

It can also be confirmed that Mrs. Hu knew that Nanyue liked Chengjiao.

But Mrs. Hu happened to have a relationship with Cheng Jiao.

Unless I have misunderstood, it is difficult to explain why Mrs. Hu had a relationship with Cheng Jiao.

Even if it was because of Cheng Jiao, Mrs. Hu's best choice at this time was to leave Cheng Jiao, rather than pretending nothing happened like she was doing now.

Does Mrs. Hu want to marry Cheng Jiao together with Nongyu?
After this absurd thought came to Jingwei's mind, he shook his head repeatedly.

how is this possible.

Even though such things are not uncommon among the nobles, what kind of person is Nanyue who can accept marrying the same man as Madam Hu?
"Jingwei, what's wrong with you? Why are you shaking your head? Is the porridge not tasty?"

Yan Lingji took a bite of the food and saw Jingwei holding the spoon and shaking his head.

"No, nothing, um, some insights."

Jingwei quickly covered it up.

Li Wu enviously said, "Sister Jingwei is so talented. I want to break through to the Grandmaster level, but why is it so difficult? I just can't grasp that little bit of feeling."

Jingwei calmed himself down and stopped thinking about what had just happened. Perhaps things were not as he thought, and Cheng Jiao and Mrs. Hu had nothing to do with each other.

"How about you try the Enlightenment Pill that the young master gave you before?"

Before Li Wu could say anything, Yan Lingji took over: "Li Wu boasted to me that he could become a Grandmaster without using the Enlightenment Pill. He also wanted to compete with me to see who can break through to the Grandmaster level first without using the Enlightenment Pill."

Li Wu snorted, "Who is bragging? I didn't say that I don't need the Enlightenment Pill. It's just that Master said that the Enlightenment Pill may not necessarily help people break through. I just want to wait until I am sure, then ask Master for it."

Yan Lingji tickled Li Wu: "Did I say that it's not okay? Didn't I also not eat the enlightenment pill given by the young master?"

Li Wu put down his chopsticks and started playing with Yan Lingji.

"You're not sure either, and you're afraid that after taking it, you'll be embarrassed if you don't make a breakthrough."

She and Yan Lingji hang out together all day long. How could she not know that although Yan Lingji appears to not care on the surface, she is actually very concerned about her reputation in her heart.

Yan Lingji did not refute. She was indeed unsure. Like Li Wu, she did not want to waste such precious elixir.

"How about we make a bet?"

"What are you gambling?"

"The young master must have gone to the twins' place tonight."

"Do we need to gamble? Even Sister Jingwei can see it!"

Li Wu said disdainfully.

Jingwei smiled helplessly.

Yan Lingji's eyes turned, "How about guessing what tricks the young master will play on these two?"

Li Wu nodded slightly: "This is fine."

"Let me tell you first! The young master will definitely smear it on the twins again."

"No, everyone knows this. Young Master has done this many times!"

Hongyu and Caidie, who were standing aside, had their pretty faces flushed red.

They didn't expect Cheng Jiao to have that habit. When he was with them in Zilanxuan, they thought it was just Cheng Jiao's improvisation.

Xiu'er didn't know what Yan Lingji and Li Wu were talking about, but she could tell it was about some boudoir pleasures.

She was a little hesitant because Cheng Jiao had not accepted her yet.

This made her always feel inferior in front of Hongyu Caidie, and sometimes she couldn't get a word in when talking about Cheng Jiao.

The atmosphere in the room was made extremely ambiguous by the words and conversations of Li Wu and Yan Lingji.

Jingwei looked at the night outside the house, wondering what Cheng Jiao was doing now. Was it really as Yan Lingji and Li Wu said?

Cheng Jiao followed behind Ahri with the Soul-Transforming and Soul-Exterminating Skill.

As for going to see Bai Luan, it was purely an excuse. Why would you watch that woman playing with ice?

Ahri whispered to Cheng Jiao, "Master, you don't have to make excuses. Sister Liwu and Sister Yanlingji won't say anything."

Cheng Jiao patted Ahri's little head and said, "What are you thinking about all day? Just follow Jingwei and practice sword skills."

He did not explain to Ali. After all, he was not an ancient person. Even though he had integrated into this era, some things were still preserved.

Furthermore...

Without being sneaky, there would be no fun in it.

Wouldn't that be a seed drill?

He just likes to play and enjoy love between men and women, and he is not a slave to desire.

Cheng Jiao had some admiration for Ali. In name, this was his mansion, but he didn't know much about it.

However, Ali was very familiar with the situation. He brought Cheng Jiao and Zhuanpo Miehun to a house, but he did not bring a small courtyard with him like Madam Nongyu did.

As the housekeeper of Cheng Jiao's mansion, Ali has his own way of identifying people.

Although Zhuanpo Mihun would be favored by Cheng Jiao, it was Cheng Jiao who ultimately threw her to her to be her maid.

The place they lived in was naturally not as good as the courtyard of Madam Hu and Nongyu, let alone the houses of Li Wu, Yan, Lingji, and Jingwei.

Even though Li Wu and Yan Lingji often didn't stay in their own room and slept at Jing Wei's place, their room still belonged to them.

Cheng Jiao's mansion and the houses in the backyard were large enough to accommodate dozens of women.

But there are only a dozen or so good houses with yards.

You are not qualified to transform souls and destroy spirits.

Cheng Jiao had no objection to Ali's arrangement.

Anyway, no matter where it is, it’s your home.

Since he had already handed over the trivial matters in the mansion to Ali, he would not disrupt Ali's arrangements unless there were any special requests.

"Go back, and don't tell your sister Li Wu and sister Yan Lingji."

Ahri said speechlessly: "They probably all know."

Cheng Jiao smiled awkwardly and said, "Forget it then. Is Bai Luan behaving well today?"

Ahri thought for a moment and said, "I can't tell. It seems like he is practicing some kind of martial arts."

Cheng Jiao nodded. He had already contracted Bai Luan and was not worried that Bai Luan would cause trouble.

If forcing Bai Luan to do things wasn't a waste of attribute points, he would have wanted to give Bai Luan a one-year reading membership like Zhao Ji.

At this time, Zhao Ji was reading by lamplight in the royal palace of Xianyang at night. She was holding a book in her hand with a look of despair. There were already faint dark circles around her charming eyes.

Ying Zheng was a little conflicted as he had just advised Zhao Ji.

"Mother, please take a rest first."

Zhao Ji was about to say yes, but her mouth couldn't help but say: "Why rest? Why do you need to sleep for a long time when you are alive? I will watch for a while!"

Ying Zheng: "???"

"Well."

Ying Zheng quietly left the palace's storage room.

I feel both helpless and relieved about my mother's obsession with reading.

Reading is good.

I don’t know how Cheng Jiao persuaded me, but the effect was so strong.

Thinking of when he asked Zhao Ji why she was reading and Zhao Ji said that Cheng Jiao asked her to read it, he couldn't help laughing.

He planned to make it public to clear his mother's name.

By the way, I would like to call on the scholars in Qin.

My mother once said something very good.

“Read more, read good books, and read well.”

Ying Zheng whispered softly, his mother was really talented and had such a deep understanding of reading.

Or where did she see this sentence from?

But it did not prevent him from using this sentence to inspire the scholars in Qin.

Not only can it dilute the rumors that have been spread about his mother and clear her name, but it can also indirectly help him improve his prestige.

As a qualified king, he found many advantages from the fact that Zhao Ji read books.

As long as Zhao Ji persists for three to five days, even if she stops reading books after that, it will be enough for him to do some work.

What did Cheng Jiao say about this, use public opinion or control public opinion?
Gai Nie hadn't seen Ying Zheng laugh from the bottom of his heart for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh.

It's amazing that Cheng Jiao only met Zhao Ji once and yet she changed so much.

Zhao Ji, who was reading a book with her cheek in her hand in the storage room, had no idea that Ying Zheng and Gai Nie were admiring Cheng Jiao in their hearts. She only felt a slight pain on her face.

I don't know if it's because I've been waiting for too long, or if it's because of the aftereffects of Cheng Jiao's slap...

Cheng Jiao waved his hand and asked Zhuanpo Miehun to go in and clean up first and light the lamp.

"Ahri, do you have anything to say?"

He could see that Ahri was struggling, so he let Zhuanpo Mihun go first.

Ah Li said shyly: "Master, I have opened up all six meridians now, and only the Ren and Du meridians are left."

Cheng Jiao's eyes lit up. He didn't expect Ahri to be so talented. She had only been practicing sword with Jingwei for three or four months, but she had already reached this level.

But thinking about the baby Tianming who came later, this speed seems reasonable.

"Not bad, not bad. Once you open up your Ren and Du meridians and comprehend the sword intent, you will be able to protect yourself in the martial arts world."

Ahri pursed her red lips and said, "Um... Sister Jingwei said..."

Cheng Qi asked curiously, "What did you say?"

Ahri's face turned red, but she was still not as bold as Yan Lingji.

Sister Jingwei promised her that as long as she opened up the eight extraordinary meridians, she would let her sleep with the young master.

She had seen Cheng Jiao having fun with other women these days, and she was already a little impatient. But for some reason, she couldn't say the words when they came to her lips, and she was afraid of this and that.

After all, I feel insecure without Sister Jingwei around.

Cheng Jiao was a little confused when he saw Ali with her head down and no words.

"Go back and rest early, don't stay up late."

"Ah... oh..."

Ali left dejectedly, preparing to practice Sister Jingwei's swordsmanship again before going to bed tonight, hoping to open up the Ren and Du meridians as soon as possible.

Cheng Jiao watched Ahri leave and thought to himself, I don't know how Li Wu and Yan Lingji raised Ahri. Not only did she grow taller, but she also started to get more curvy.

Although she is far inferior to Li Wu and Yan Lingji, her figure is not inferior to those women who are eighteen or nineteen years old.

Ok?
Could it be that Ahri is in love for the first time and is interested in me?
Cheng Jiao stroked his chin.

Jingwei had hinted to him before that when Ahri grew up a little more, he could let Ahri follow him.

I didn't think much about it at the time and just agreed, then continued to have sex with Jingwei.

Now it seems that this matter also needs to be put on the agenda.

He always thinks of her.
When Cheng Jiao entered the room, Zhuanpo Miehun had already packed up briefly and was lowering his head.

Although in Cheng Jiao's opinion, it would be better not to deal with it...

Especially when he saw the cup on the bed, Cheng Jiao wanted to ask Zhuan Po Mie Hun, was the quilt placed horizontally? On the dragon and phoenix pattern on the quilt, were the dragon and phoenix heads facing which direction?
Under Zhuanpo Miehun's secret gaze, Cheng Jiao dropped the quilt.

Even though he knew that he might not be able to find the quilt in a while, it was still difficult for him not to put the quilt in the right place. Damn OCD!
Cheng Jiao was lying on the bed with his legs crossed.

Although the furnishings in this house are ordinary, it is much better than his courtyard in Xinzheng.

After all, it’s Chang’an Jun’s doghouse, so it can’t be any different.

"Come up."

Cheng Jiao patted the bed.

Zhuanpo and Mihun looked at each other and nodded.

"Huh? What the hell!"

Cheng Jiao sat up directly.

Looking at the Soul-Turning and Soul-Destroying people on his left and right, he was speechless.

Don't you get the hint?

It would be fine if the clothes were not on, but why are these shoes here?

Forget it, it’s okay to wear high heels on it, it also looks nice.

But can't you two just lie there and look at the stars?
"Sir, is there something wrong?"

Zhuan Po saw Cheng Jiao sitting there in a daze, looking a little at a loss.

Cheng Jiao hesitated and said, "You... don't know what you need to do to get into bed?"

It wasn't that he wanted to ask. Considering that there were so many weirdos in Luowang, and that Soul-Transforming and Soul-Destroying were sword slaves, he could accept it if they said they didn't know how men and women could make love.

At worst, I can teach you step by step.

Miehun asked in confusion: "Aren't we sleeping together?"

Cheng Jiao's mouth twitched. He really guessed it right.

"How old are you?"

"Eighteen."

"Forehead……"

So small? He really didn't see it.

I thought the capital would be at least twenty.

Cheng Jiao rubbed his hands. He was an expert in this area.

He was particularly excited because he had finally caught two inexperienced twin female killers who had only ever slept in the same bed.

Anyone who has been a teacher knows the joy of being a teacher.

The moonlight is hazy and the summer night is warm.

Cheng Jiao began teaching all night long.

Zhuan Po Mie Hun was absorbing the knowledge conveyed by Cheng Jiao with difficulty.

For Cheng Jiao’s personal teaching and practice.

The two sisters Zhuanpo Miehun suddenly felt their eyes were opened.

I didn't expect that just taking a nap would require so much attention.

What about pushing a cart, what about sitting on a lotus platform...

When learning surfing from Cheng Jiao, he had an epiphany about transforming souls and destroying spirits.

The look Cheng Jiao gave them at the beginning.

It's not the kind of look that wants to get the sword slave's weapon, but the look that wants to get them.

According to Cheng Jiao, for him, compared with a weapon, their twin attributes are more important to him.

erotic.

This is a word they know, and now they have a deep understanding of it in Cheng Jiao.

What a painful realization~
Cheng Jiao did not show any restraint towards the two sisters.

After briefly letting them understand what was going on, he used all his strength regardless of the fact that it was their first time on the battlefield.

Thanks to Zhuanpo Miehun's long-term martial arts practice, his strength is among the best among the first-class masters, and his physical fitness is beyond doubt, much stronger than Mrs. Hu.

Although the technique is unfamiliar, the posture is very standard, even excellent.

Obedient, too obedient~
Cheng Jiao held a girl in each arm and played a little tune.

He felt a little pity that although Zhuanpo Mihun had a nice body, he didn't know how to use it to actively please him.

Zhuanpo and Miehun leaned on Chengjiao's arms, exchanging glances.

Although they don't have telepathy, they have been together for many years and can communicate with each other through eye contact.

Finally, Zhuanpo half closed his eyes.

Compared to Miehun, as an elder sister, she sees more and more carefully.

My younger sister Miehun had the idea of ​​becoming a woman, which was a bit taboo.

They were gifts, given to Cheng Jiao by the former boss Zhao Gao to save his life and future.

As a gift, you should not exceed your duty without the host's permission.

No matter who is the current owner or whoever gave them the gift, they will destroy them.

Moreover, the women around Cheng Jiao are difficult to deal with, both in terms of strength and status.

Cheng Jiao patted Zhuanpo's jade arm. After a night of teaching and communication, he could now tell who was Zhuanpo and who was Mihun.

After all, the smell of different women is different. Even if their soul-transforming and soul-destroying skills are almost exactly the same, some small movements and expressions can still be easily detected by him.

Still need more practice~
Cheng Jiao exhaled, the taste was very good, and there was room for further development.

He had already told Zhuanpo Miehun to go to Liwu and learn some things that women should learn, especially how to serve him.

Miehun felt anxious when he saw his sister half-closed her eyes and remained silent.

How could she not see that Cheng Jiao wanted to play with them purely because they looked the same and Cheng Jiao had the desire to conquer them.

If her sister didn't cooperate, how could she be favored in Cheng Jiao's backyard on her own?

Do you really want to be a slave and serve others for the rest of your life?

Who are they? They are the elites in Luowang and have their own pride.

Otherwise, he would not have stood out among Luowang's many killing-level masters and wielded one of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue.

Although she had only been with Zhao Gao in the palace for less than two years, it was obvious that compared to being one of the six sword slaves under Zhao Gao, even if she was ranked first in the heavenly class, she was not as good as being Cheng Jiao's woman.

Even if she is just the lowest concubine, the meaning is very different.

Miehun was no longer there to see her sister. She put her little face close to Chengjiao and said in a seductive tone, "Sir, are you coming again?"

Cheng Jiao patted Miehun with a smile, "You learn faster than your sister, very good."

Miehun's little face showed joy, but Cheng Jiao's next words made her heart skip a beat.

"But not as well-behaved as your sister."

Zhuan Po in Cheng Jiao's arms said quickly: "Sister..."

Miehun opened his mouth slightly and his heartbeat slowed down.

"I know my mistake."

"It won't happen again."

Cheng Jiao said casually.

Miehun's little thoughts were too obvious. Although he didn't care, he knew that he couldn't let her do as she pleased.

In order to avoid making a big mistake, which would put him in an awkward position, should I kill him or not?

I took a look at the sky and knew it was time to get up.

Miehun quickly got out of bed and helped Chengjiao get dressed.

Zhuanpo also came down and served Chengjiao together with Miehun.

Cheng Jiao was very patient. He could see that the two sisters Zhuanpo Miehun had not yet adapted to the role of serving others and were not as skilled as Yan Lingji.

It was a bit difficult for two ruthless killers to go from being a murder weapon to being a maid in just one day, and to do the job skillfully.

Cheng Jiao didn't linger and went straight out of the soul-transforming and soul-destroying room.

The two women waited until Cheng Jiao left for a while before they started to put on their clothes.

The blush on her face was still there. After a long night, she had just had a moment of respite.

The two women were a little dirty and had a faint smell.

Miehun picked up a wet towel and wiped Zhuanpo.

Whispered: "Sister, I think..."

Zhuanpo made a "hush" gesture and lowered his voice: "I know you want power more than I do, but we just came in, now is not the right time."

Miehun caressed the body of a transformed soul like her own, "If we become the young master's woman, he will definitely grant us power."

Through Cheng Jiao's teaching that night, they already knew that women had another weapon, the bone scraper, which was in no way inferior to the Eight Swords of the King of Yue that they had used before.

Zhuan Po took away Mie Hun's hand from him and said softly, "Don't worry, the Master has already promised us, as long as we serve him wholeheartedly."

Miehun sat on the bed, neither wiping his body nor putting on clothes.

He raised his little head and sighed: "Sister, you know, the sooner you become a Grandmaster, the more hope you will have of entering the Heavenly Man Realm."

Zhuanpo simply tidied up the bed that was messed up by Cheng Jiao and replaced the wet bed blanket.

If she and her sister had no chance, they would only be at the Grandmaster level in this life.

In order to quickly improve my strength, I sacrificed too much potential. By the time I realized it, it was already too late.

Unlike her younger sister, her desire to pursue power has faded, and she continues to be a slave of the Six Swords only for her younger sister.

She did not feel any aversion to becoming a maid in Cheng Jiao's mansion. Instead, she felt a little relieved.

At least you don't have to worry about being abandoned at any time, or even dying during a mission.

What a pity, sister...

After Miehun discovered that their bodies attracted Cheng Jiao, he wanted to use their bodies as bargaining chips and weapons, eager to obtain the legendary power of the Canglong.

How could she not know about the hidden dangers of squeezing their potential and improving their strength in their early years? It was precisely because of this that she wanted to stick to Cheng Jiao even more.

No matter what actions or poses Cheng Jiao asked her to do last night, she not only did not resist, but actively complied with them.

"Sister, you've been slacking off. Do you still remember the vows we made?"

Zhuanpo's expression was calm: "Become stronger, become stronger than everyone else."

"You haven't forgotten."

“Never forget.”

The two women fell into silence until the pain in their bodies was alleviated a lot by using their internal energy.

Zhuan Po said, "Let's go out."

Miehun felt a little uncomfortable when she thought about having to listen to a little girl and do the work of a maid.

"Ah."

But she had no choice. She had to listen to whoever Cheng Jiao told her to listen to. She knew very well what would happen if she dared to disobey. She had experienced what had happened to Luo Wang with her own hands.

Cheng Jiao was listening to Mo Ya's report when Ali walked in.

"Sir, there is a woman in the mansion, claiming to be the Moon Goddess of the Yin-Yang family, and she wants to see you."

Cheng Jiao was stunned. What was going on with this Moon God?

He was greeting and saying goodbye to him with a look of disdain yesterday, why did he come so early today?
"She's the only one?"

He was a little worried that Yueshen would bring Yanfei here as well.

Even if Yan Fei discovered that he had hidden a nest of little goblins, he was sure that Yan Fei would accept it.

But he hated trouble, so giving him some time to let Yan Fei accept it slowly would save him a lot of worries.

As a person, as a couple, the most important thing is to be able to communicate~
"Yes, sir. She is alone. And..."

"what happened?"

"And judging from her appearance, she seemed to be in a hurry."

Ahri said somewhat strangely.

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