“You said no one hardly comes here. Why are there sounds?”
The maids, caught slacking off, showed some panic as they nervously looked at their companion.
“Normally, there aren’t any. That noise just now must have been one of the estate’s female cats in heat.”
The thought of the tough week ahead after being caught slacking made the leading maid tense. She edged closer to where Su Mu and Chen Qing were.
She wanted to figure out whether it was a person or one of the estate’s cats.
Su Mu, hidden only by a single stone pillar, felt her heart fill with shame and tension. But Chen Qing completely ignored the slowly approaching maids.
Her slender fingers kept wandering between the smooth thighs, constantly stimulating Su Mu’s body.
This made Su Mu’s heart tense while she couldn’t help squeezing suppressed, seductive grunts from between her pearly white teeth.
Just as the entangled pair was about to be spotted by the approaching maids—
Another maid nervously pulled her back.
“Don’t look. Let’s hurry back, or the steward will start doing headcounts soon.”
“Fine.”
Seeing her companion’s nervous look, the maid didn’t bother investigating further whether the sound had come from a cat or a person.
After all, if it had been a person, they would’ve come out by now.
Su Mu bit her lower lip hard and endured for a moment. Once she was sure the two maids had gone far away—
“Mm~”
A moan she truly couldn’t suppress echoed through the quiet pavilion, teasing at Chen Qing’s heart.
Su Mu forcefully shoved Chen Qing away. Her eyes, brimming with amorous intent, looked at her with grievance.
“It… it seems dirty.”
Hearing Silly Shizun’s weak voice, Chen Qing finally noticed that under her caresses—
Silly Shizun’s tense, firm waist had gone soft like a puddle of mud.
But gazing at Silly Shizun’s watery eyes laced with grievance and her flushed, pretty face—
Chen Qing’s desire didn’t die down at all. Instead, it burned even hotter. Chen Qing brought her lips close to Su Mu’s earlobe.
“If it’s dirty, we can just change it when we get back.”
As she spoke, her warm breath puffed against Su Mu’s ear tip, making it feel itchy.
With the alcohol fully kicking in, Su Mu was already thoroughly drunk. Yet Chen Qing’s actions still triggered her instincts, making her sense the danger.
Unfortunately, even sensing the danger, she had no way to stop it from arriving.
Chen Qing laid the limp Su Mu down on the pavilion’s wooden bench.
Su Mu, her eyes hazy with drunkenness, dazedly watched Chen Qing’s movements.
That thread of pure innocence in her gaze only fueled the desires surging through Chen Qing’s body.
Chen Qing squatted down and lifted Su Mu’s foot.
With a gentle tug, the soft, jade-like little foot was bared to the cool air.
Even though it was just one foot, the chilly breeze still felt unfamiliar.
Su Mu curled her pale, tender toes together and tried to pull her foot back from Chen Qing’s grasp.
This time, Chen Qing didn’t restrain the little foot, letting Su Mu successfully tuck it away.
However, while Chen Qing spared this one for the moment, she slipped the other little foot out of its shoe.
Su Mu tried to reclaim this foot from Chen Qing’s hand, but it wasn’t nearly as easy as before.
Chen Qing gripped her ankle firmly, savoring the sight of her struggling.
“You—you, what are you doing?!”
Su Mu angrily demanded of Chen Qing. The painful pinch at her ankle filled her with dissatisfaction toward her.
Chen Qing eyed Silly Shizun’s shy, furious expression. With her slender fingers, she trailed across the sole of the foot.
The cool sensation, combined with the ticklish spot on the sole, made the little foot quiver.
“Didn’t Shizun say she wanted to shove her foot in my mouth and thoroughly humiliate me?”
Chen Qing gazed at Su Mu with playful mischief, clearly getting revenge for her earlier arrogant words.
“You—you’ve got some nerve. Put my foot down.”
Even drunk, Su Mu felt an inexplicable surge of defiance at Chen Qing’s smug look.
“Want me to let go? Beg me, Venerable Master~”
With that, Chen Qing cradled Su Mu’s exquisite little foot—an artwork perfectly crafted to stir desire.
She blew a puff of air at the pink sole, turning the ears of the freshly calmed Su Mu red once more.
“You…”
Before Chen Qing could finish, the soft little foot stepped right onto her face.
The pale, tender sole carried no odd smell, just a slight coolness.
As if to assert dominance, its owner playfully wiggled her toes.
“Hmph! This is revenge phase one. I do what I say.”
Su Mu shot Chen Qing a look full of arrogance and provocation.
To provocatively taunt Chen Qing even when utterly disadvantaged—only drunk Su Mu would pull something like that.
But Chen Qing’s reaction left the self-satisfied Su Mu, who thought she’d gotten her revenge, dumbfounded.
Chen Qing didn’t fly into a humiliated rage over the ultimate shame of a foot on her face.
Instead, she held perfectly still in that position.
Chen Qing’s immobility only made the smug, arrogant Su Mu grow uneasy.
Was she building up her anger? If so, once she snapped, Su Mu would be done for.
Before Su Mu could figure out how to save herself if Chen Qing erupted, Chen Qing’s heavier breathing tickled the sole of her foot.
Su Mu hastily yanked her little foot off Chen Qing’s face. Her previously cocky expression turned instantly timid.
Chen Qing stared at Silly Shizun’s little foot before her—like a summer milk-flavored popsicle—resisting the perverse urge to chomp down.
She wrapped her arms around the sides of Silly Shizun’s firm waist, drawing her head close.
The warm breath made Su Mu’s navel itch, prompting her to involuntarily suck in her abdomen.
Chen Qing eyed the flat, smooth little belly and planted a kiss on it.
“Itchy—itchy~”
Her sensitive belly skin kept getting brushed by the warm breath. Su Mu writhed uncontrollably.
Her firm waist remained firmly gripped in Chen Qing’s hands.
“No—no, so itchy~”
Su Mu had barely adjusted when a slick little tongue began wreaking havoc on her abdomen.
This itch-based torment was far more intense than before.
Su Mu clenched up until tears nearly spilled, twisting her waist nonstop as teardrops welled in her eyes.
“I—I won’t retaliate against you anymore! I—I was wrong!”
Su Mu’s plea made Chen Qing pause her oral assault for the moment.
She slipped one hand free and trailed cool fingers over the slick, damp belly.
“Shizun’s anger has gone down, but I’m still burning up inside~”
With that, Chen Qing pressed a finger hard into Su Mu’s abdomen, relishing its soft tenderness.
“Th-then… how do I make it go away?”
Su Mu eyed Chen Qing’s blazing gaze and aggressively invasive movements. She knew Chen Qing wouldn’t let her off easily today.
“You tell me~”
Chen Qing hooked Su Mu’s chin with her finger, though her eyes locked onto the pale, delicate little foot below.
“I—I don’t know.”
“No worries. I’ll teach you~”
