In the Wang family's old residence in Jinling City.
Since that night, Wang Laowu's relationship with Chu Qingyi had gradually become closer. Especially when Wang Laowu realized that she was no longer deliberately avoiding him and would even take the initiative to talk to him at times, although it was still a few words popping out here and there, her completely different attitude made him ecstatic to the point of losing control.
In addition, in recent days, Wang Ye had new cases on his hands and was running around all day to capture demons. With only him and Chu Qingyi left at home, it increased their time alone together.
"Qingyi, these are fruits that father just picked from the tree. They're so sweet. Would you like to taste one?" Wang Laowu held a basket of bright red wild fruits and knocked on Chu Qingyi's door as if presenting a treasure, with a pleasing expression on his face.
Chu Qingyi, who was silently reading ancient books at the table, didn't even lift her eyelids. Her delicate lips moved slightly, emitting a soft "mm" sound, and then she remained silent. Her icy words lacked any trace of emotion.
Although she no longer rejected Wang Laowu's presence in the eastern chamber, this father-in-law was becoming overly attentive. He often appeared in front of her with various excuses, whether there was something to do or not. Over time, it inevitably made her a little annoyed.
However, she quickly resigned herself. Wang Ye would always instruct Wang Laowu before leaving, asking him to take care of her. It seemed that the father-in-law was also worried that something might go wrong when she was alone, which was why he came here so frequently, repeating it time and time again.
Wang Laowu was far from being as sensitive as Chu Qingyi. He only knows that whenever he doesn't see her for a while, his heart becomes terribly itchy, as if ants were crawling over him, causing him great discomfort as if scratching his heart and liver.
To catch a glimpse of her, he racked his brain, coming up with various excuses. Sometimes he caught a butterfly and brought it to her, other times he bought delicious snacks for her to taste. He used all his tricks just to see her face.
At this moment, as he looked at the tranquil and elegant Chu Qingyi, Wang Laowu felt a great sense of fulfilment in his heart. He wished time could stop at this moment so that he could forever gaze upon his beloved Qingyi.
Chu Qingyi was dressed in a pure white gown, sitting still like a beauty stepped out of a painting. Her skin was flawless, with a faint rosy hue, and her eyes were like precious gems. Her eyebrows were delicately arched, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. Her skin was fair and radiant, without the need for cosmetics. Her lips were like dew-kissed petals, tender and alluring.
Her slender jade-like hands occasionally flipped through ancient books, and her occasional smiles could overshadow the world.
Wang Laowu stood there, transfixed, his gaze fixed on Chu Qingyi. His eyes were filled with her beauty, and his heart was profoundly shaken. He had only one thought in his mind at that moment:
"How could there be such a perfect woman in this world? What kind of divine craftsmanship has created such exquisite beauty?"
Wang Laowu's eyes continued to wander, and he noticed her swan-like slender neck, the faintly visible attractive collarbone, and the ample bosom proudly standing beneath her loose garments. The folds on her chest perfectly outlined its round shape, stimulating his imagination.
Thump, thump.
Wang Laowu's heart pounded fiercely. His face turned red, and he gasped for breath. His gaze remained fixed on Chu Qingyi's ample bosom, and his lower body shamelessly responded, creating an embarrassing tent.
Chu Qingyi, who had been engrossed in the ancient books, noticed Wang Laowu's stare. She raised her eyes and met his gaze.
Even more awkwardly, her gaze shifted downward and she noticed Wang Laowu's erect tent in his crotch. The non-elastic rough fabric of his trousers strained to contain it, and it seemed fierce and ready to burst free.
She stared blankly at Wang Laowu's crotch, her mind momentarily blank.
She had been raised in seclusion, learning music, chess, calligraphy, and painting under the guidance of her parents. She had no playmates and only two maidservants by her side. It wasn't until she turned twelve that she displayed an extremely rare level of Spiritual Intelligence, catching the attention of the Heavenly Master's Sect. They valued her as a successor and provided all the resources for her cultivation.
She had thought that after cultivating, she would be more free, at least not confined to her chamber with only flowers and plants for company. However, she had unknowingly leaped into another trap, with no escape in sight.
After realizing that resistance was futile, she reluctantly accepted the path arranged by her parents. This upbringing had also shaped her silent and cold temperament. She was unwilling to engage with new environments or make new friends, and she rarely revealed her thoughts to others.
Another consequence of her secluded upbringing was her naive nature. She knew nothing about matters between men and women. Even after marrying Wang Ye, she had always maintained her virginity, keeping her distance from any intimate relations. She had no understanding of the concept of intimacy between men and women, and she was even clueless about a man's genitals.
Wang Ye had always respected her wishes and never made any inappropriate advances since their marriage. At most, they held hands, and hugged.
Now, suddenly, Chu Qingyi saw Wang Laowu's erect penis right before her eyes, and her mind went blank.
'Is this... the male genitalia?'
She muttered to herself in her heart and momentarily forgot about the awkward situation. When Wang Laowu regained his senses, he noticed Chu Qingyi staring at his private area in a daze. He thought she was impressed by his robust size and felt pleased with himself. He straightened his posture so that she could get a clear view.
As his lower body moved forward, Chu Qingyi, who had regained her senses, realized Wang Laowu's crude and unreasonable behaviour. Filled with anger, she immediately activated her internal heavenly energy, waved her sleeve, and blasted him away.
A gust of wind swept through, causing a wave of energy. Wang Laowu's body formed a perfect arc in the air, along with the doors and windows, as they all flew backward. He landed with a thud in the courtyard, and the pain from his limbs and body made him groan and writhe. The agony contorted his already ugly features, and his emaciated body rolled on the ground like a mischievous rascal, resembling a monkey with a burning backside.
Fortunately, his backside hit the ground; otherwise, his old face would have been disfigured.
After calming down, Wang Laowu, with lingering fear, glanced at the room and couldn't help but gulp. If Chu Qingyi's slap had been a bit stronger, his old bones might have met the Buddha.
Trembling, he struggled to get up from the ground. His worn-out robe was covered in dirt that fell off as he brushed himself. Some weeds were mixed in his greying hair, and crusty eye discharge filled his narrow eyes. He looked dishevelled and miserable.
Wang Laowu, who knew he had angered Chu Qingyi, swallowed his pride. He dared not step into the eastern wing again and limped back to his room.
Upon hearing the commotion outside, Chu Qingyi felt some regret. After all, Wang Laowu was just an ordinary person in his sixties, with deteriorating health. Although her heavenly energy had not fully recovered and she could only use a small portion of it, her strike would have been difficult for any adult male to withstand, let alone a man in his sixties.
But… how dare he behave so rudely in front of her?
The flame of regret rose from the depths of her heart but was quickly extinguished. The usually cool and pure Chu Qingyi could not tolerate such defilement, even from her own father-in-law.
Thinking back to how he shamelessly made such vulgar gestures in broad daylight, a surge of impulse welled up within her. She wanted to inform Wang Ye of every detail. However, upon calm reflection, she realized it would be inappropriate, especially considering it involved her own father-in-law. She decided to think it over before making a decision.
Annoyed and restless, she dismissed the matter from her mind and picked up the ancient book from the table to read.
Inside the room, Wang Laowu wore a desolate expression, sighing heavily. It was not easy for him to get closer to his beloved Fairy Qingyi, and yet, his actions today ruined it all.
Sighing, he wondered if she would hold this against him.
Lost in his thoughts, Wang Laowu's eyes glanced over a white handkerchief on the bedside table. It was the one Chu Qingyi had dropped while tending to the herbs in the courtyard. Wang Laowu had secretly picked it up when she wasn't looking and hadn't returned it to her.
As if finding solace, Wang Laowu grabbed the handkerchief and held it in his hands as if it were a treasure. Two dancing butterflies were embroidered on it, with lifelike details. It was truly beautiful.
With a gentle expression, he caressed the handkerchief, feeling its cold and smooth texture, which reminded him of Chu Qingyi's delicate face—soft and tender...