Where Did You Just Touch?!
"Nooo! I am a woman!!"
Jung Earlene screamed loud like a high school girl making a love confession with the thought of getting dumped. She was boiling to the point her human face mask almost fell off.
Wong just stayed silent, as he retracted away from her, he didn't think she would give up on her disguise in just a single day, 'Maybe I am just too good looking.'
Seeing the flustered face on her former Young Master, Earlene felt guilty inside. She couldn't stand looking at him so down, like a lost puppy, "Sorry to hurt your feelings, but that is the honest truth, I am indeed a woman... a beautiful one at that, he he he."
What the hell?! Hate my feelings? Namgung Wong couldn't understand what she was talking about, but she must have got him wrong, 'How do I even clear this misunderstanding?'
'He is not reacting to my joke at all! I must have really hurt him!' The Young Master in Earlene's mind is someone who would laugh at the smallest things, like seeing a bird on the roof top, "Sigh, I really have no options left."
Jung Earlene took off her human face mask, while undoing her illusion and Namgung Wong was stunned for a few good minutes, she was just to cute, that her having a baby before seamed like a lie. It was only her face, but Wong couldn't even keep his eyes away from her. The platinum-ash long hair she possessed looked like it was weaved by a god.
"Young Master Wong it is Earlene."
The red haired brat kept silent for a minute, he didn't know how to progress any further, he didn't remember such a girl, "Stop fooling around, there is no way I would forget someone who looks like you."
Earlene just sighed, the Young Master she remembers always asked her to introduce herself every morning, because she had a forgetful face, 'I will let this slide, since I played with his heart, this is only because you treated me nice back at the Namgung Manor.'
"My face must have became prettier during the time we didn't see each other."
"That is indeed true." Namgung Wong quickly faked a cough, acting like he didn't say anything at all, he knew better not to throw compliments at her.
Earlene crossed her arms and bought her face closer to Wong, as she smiled, "Stop stating the obvious, even my breast grew in size during the time I didn't see you Young Master, don't you was touch them now." She viewed Wong as her own child, so she knew how to tease him, in order to make him remember.
'What the hell?! Isn't she trying to destroy the Namgung Clan?!' Namgung Wong couldn't bring himself to understand the relationship, between him in the girl before him, "You shouldn't play like that, I might really touch them now, since they look like my type of breast."
She pushed her chest upwards, and directed it towards the smirking red head brat, "I dare you to touch them, you wouldn't do anything even if you s-." She suddenly felt a squeeze on her love pillows, "Ah! Wha-wha-what are you doing?"
"Touching your breast, just like how you told me to, arck-!"
Wong received a fierce slap on his mischievous hands that they both turned red from pain. He wanted to cry, since the pain was to intense for him to handle, but he just hold it in, "Why did you do that for?!"
What did this Province turn my Young Master into? Jung Earlene was blushing all over her face, she couldn't believe that Wong could touch her, "How dare you do that?! I am the same age as your mother, do you know that you punk?!"
The young lady was already holding Wong's collar, as she forced him to kneel on the ground. Namgung Wong was confused, he just did what he was to told do, "Mother my ass! You are only twenty-one years old, you are only older than me by three years! You should be my mistress instead!"
'What did this good for nothing just say?!' Earlene was fuming with anger, she didn't know when this young brat grew such a big mouth, that just spouts out anything she wants, "Young Master it seems you have grown a lot, during the time we didn't met each other, as your nanny it is my duty to install manners in that big head of yours."
Earlene showed an evil smile, before she starts to give Namgung Wong the first official beating since his transmigration into the world of Murim.
'Even my dead husband didn't touch my breasts the way you did?! How dare you little peace of shit?! Are you trying to make me horny?! Suffer the price of your own actions?!'
...
Around the same time.
Peng Gao and Tan Zan had just finished their monthly dual Cultivation. Unlike the other times they just walk away from each other like nothing ever happened, they still cling on to each other, even though they had their robes on.
Peng Gao was forming an acute angle, as he kissed in between Tang Zan's chest. The air around him wasn't really friendly, as she was making him be late behind his planned time to set off, "You can stop clinging on to me now."
"Ah! Stop lying! You are the one clinging on to me."
"I am letting go."
"No! Please don't!" Tang Zan couldn't shake off the feeling she was having. For an unknown reason Gao was making her have butterflies, 'When did sex, ever felt so good?'
Making sure that he enjoyed the comfort of her big bosom, Tang Zan pleaded, "Can we do it one more time? Let us forget about our previous agreement and let's just enjoy ourselves for once."
Peng Gao quickly let go of her, making her fall to the ground releasing a loud sound. The relationship between them was supposed to be platonic, carrying no meaning what so ever. She was the one who put on those terms in the first place.
"I am leaving let us meet again next month, and please put on your S Game, today was rather disappointing, if I say so myself." Gao lied with his teeth, he just wanted a reason to walk out of the room without being chased by hidden weapons.
Tang Zan felt disrespected and insulted by the brat's words. How dare he mock her skills in bed! She can spread her legs up to 180 degrees, a few people can do that!
She just coldly stared at him as he walked away in a hurry, "How dare you?! I will make sure to bring you back to my bed!"