All The Female Disciples Want To Kill Me Chapter 394 - 246 Yi Er, Don’t You Want to Take Elder Su as

He had once given Wenren Pingxin a massage and was greatly praised by the senior sister for it.

Although Su Bei was certain he possessed no legendary, all-inclusive massage technique that promised divine results, it was nothing more than finding a soft spot and kneading it vigorously...

Die Yi clasped her small hands behind her back, her eyes filled with skepticism as she looked at the two of them.

She barely accepted Su Bei’s explanation. However, the embarrassnt and annoyance in her eyes remained completely unconcealed. Whenever she saw Su Bei, she would rember that large hand that kept moving behind her...

This scoundrel is even worse than he was in his past life, rotten to the core.

Frowning, she grumbled, "Hmm, soone from the Multi-Bao Pavilion has sent you a piece of North Sea Coral Ginseng. Do you want it or not? If not, I’ll just throw it away."

As she spoke, she stepped forward, looking at Su Bei’s disheveled attire, and handed over the glazed box.

A piece of purple, coral-shaped ginseng lay quietly inside, shimring with flowing light. Even with the cover of the glaze, its rich dicinal fragrance could not be hidden.

Coral ginseng, a rare dicinal herb hidden deep within the Northern Sea.

Su Bei’s attention wasn’t on the ginseng at all. His large hands were fully focused on Key Smoke’s jade feet. As if to prove his words were true, he vigorously kneaded her plump and well-proportioned jade toes. The four remaining toes, dyed bright red with cinnabar, were each progressively shorter, with the little toe as small as a grain of rice, gleaming with a tempting luster. Her pale cherry-colored ankles were like ripe peaches, exceptionally soft and slippery to the touch. From Su Bei’s angle, they ford an indescribably wonderful curve. Her legs were white as snow, like segnts of crystal-clear jade lotus root, their delicate, smooth skin emitting a faint, pale gleam. The flaxen pleated skirt didn’t cover her long thighs; due to her bent sitting posture, the smooth, jade-white skin of one thigh was almost entirely exposed.

He glanced at the coral ginseng and nonchalantly replied, "Hmm, just put it there."

Then he accurately found an acupressure point on the sole of her foot and pressed gently, with just the right amount of force.

Key Smoke lightly raised an eyebrow, looking at the North Sea Coral Ginseng in Die Yi’s hand, her eyes squinting slightly as she pondered.

Since when did he have such a relationship with the Multi-Bao Pavilion?

Suddenly, her whole body trembled. She felt a tingling, electrifying sensation from a spot on the sole of her foot that Su Bei was massaging. His fingertips brushed softly, and a warm current spread through her...

She couldn’t help but let out a soft ’MMM~’, her body softening.

"Aunt, what’s wrong?" Die Yi shifted her gaze from Su Bei and looked at the woman in front of her, asking with confusion.

Key Smoke bit her lip, reopening her beautiful eyes, which now rippled like water. She feigned composure, gave a light ’COUGH, COUGH—’ and then spoke indifferently, "It’s nothing. Did you just co to deliver this coral ginseng?"

A warm sensation rose from the sole of her foot, and her five toes curled gently. With shy annoyance in the corners of her eyes, she glanced at Su Bei, only to find his face exuding an air of righteousness.

All his attention was focused on her foot.

Could this be the effect of this so-called foot massage!? Was it not intentional on his part?

Her hand instinctively grasped his, which he had placed on her ankle, pressing down to stop his motions.

She wasn’t sure if it was sweat or sothing else that had dampened her skirt, and...

The position of the two at this mont was undeniably ambiguous. Even Die Yi could tell sothing was amiss—it didn’t seem as simple as the secret technique Su Bei had described.

She glanced at Su Bei. For so reason, she always felt he was enjoying himself. Taking a deep breath, she spoke, her words seemingly an answer to Key Smoke but also a way to vent her frustration at Su Bei, "The one who brought the coral ginseng also said that the Pavilion Master of the Multi-Bao Pavilion is waiting for you. I don’t know where you get your charisma from, that people even co to deliver ginseng to your door?"

Waiting for ?

Su Bei stopped his handiwork. He pressed Key Smoke’s jade hand gently and then looked at Die Yi.

In his eyes, Die Yi’s image gradually changed, and eventually, the figure of the little girl with two silver dragon horns he had seen that night at the water pavilion erged.

Speaking of which, didn’t that Ao Yue look down on last ti?

Seeming to have thought of sothing, he murmured to himself, as if feeling so regret, "What a pity. Besides the dragon horns, it would have been nice if she had a dragon tail..."

Die Yi frowned, watching Su Bei staring at her unblinkingly. An involuntary shiver ran down her spine.

Seeing his eyes gradually take on a hint of malicious glee, she was startled into taking a step back, as if to brace herself or to complain to Key Smoke, "What... what are you looking at!?"

While Su Bei was contemplating whether a dragon tail would be feasible... A disgruntled voice, tinged with anger, suddenly interrupted his daydreams, bringing him back to reality.

"Aunt, just now, outside the door..." Die Yi cried out. "He... he touched my butt!! And he... he almost took liberties with !"

Finally rembering the purpose of her visit, Die Yi fiercely pointed at Su Bei, her eyes brimming with grievance as she ratted him out to Key Smoke.

Hearing these words, Key Smoke looked at Su Bei, a smile that wasn’t quite a smile playing on her lips.

She knew Su Bei’s character all too well; he was just a bit lecherous, a bit petty, a bit shaless, and a bit vain... but he would never deliberately take such impudent actions. Perhaps Die Yi had sohow provoked him?

Seizing the opportunity, Key Smoke withdrew her foot from Su Bei’s palm, and her slender leg gently crossed over the other.