The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits
Chapter 826 - 830: Master’s Might (8)
CHAPTER 826: CHAPTER 830: MASTER’S MIGHT (8)
"Master..." Leng Piaopiao called out timidly, and Su Xuan shifted his gaze to her.
Just then, Su Li’s malicious voice followed, quickly intruding into the intimate atmosphere between the two.
She acted just like a wicked villain, blowing on the not-yet-dry polish on her nails, her orchid fingers raised. She leaned idly and looked over with a sharp, cutting tone that could infuriate someone to the point of transcendence.
"Tsk tsk tsk, look at that little expression, you’d truly think you’ve suffered some great injustice. Are you a three-year-old girl asking her parents for candy, or are you coquettishly pleading with your lover?"
"Piaopiao... can you tell your Master, is this the kind of look you’re going for?"
"Also, you’re already a grown woman, don’t casually hold your master’s hand. There are differences between men and women, and your master’s warmth, his embrace, they’re all for your Master, not you. If you’re really lovesick, I can help find you a few good matches!"
Leng Piaopiao was filled with both shame and anger, along with a sense of insecurity from having her thoughts exposed. Nervously, she clung to her master, waving her hand and stammering, "Master, I, I... I’m not..."
But in her trembling voice, there was a clear sense of longing.
Unfortunately, she was disappointed. Su Xuan didn’t understand and looked at Su Li with a disappointed expression, asking, "Do you really have to target Piaopiao?"
Su Li openly admitted, "Yes, I just love targeting her. Who told her to take my place?"
Su Xuan was stunned, and no one noticed the flush of red creeping up his ears.
"Master..."
"Alright, I know you adore your master, but constantly mentioning him doesn’t annoy you? It certainly annoys my ears."
Su Li wiped away all the polish from her nails, leaving them painted red, glistening and alluring, teasing the eye like a seductive demon, inviting flirtation.
*Cough cough cough... Those with impure thoughts, face the wall and reflect.*
Of course, Su Li wouldn’t do that. Her pleasing appearance targeted only herself and had nothing to do with others.
Noticing another gaze filled with incredulity and jealousy, Su Li stifled her smile but felt delighted inside.
Her feminine vanity was utterly satisfied at this moment.
Su Li’s eyes gleamed with malice as she stretched her hand towards Su Xuan, slowly asking, "Does it look good?"
"It looks good."
"Do you like it?"
"I like it."
Ignoring Leng Piaopiao’s incredulous and rigid expression, the atmosphere was just perfect.
Su Li said, "Little darling, you haven’t called me Master yet. Call me Master and I won’t target you."
Su Xuan also realized this problem again, ignoring Su Li’s oily and frivolous tone, and sternly turned to Leng Piaopiao, "Do as your Master says."
"Did you forget all my teachings?"
This issue was indeed overlooked.
Su Li was slightly surprised, and upon meeting this Daoist Lord for the first time, she felt that he wasn’t as heartless as she had perceived before.
But even if there’s emotion, what does it matter? In the end, didn’t he still hurt his wife harshly for his little apprentice?
This time, Leng Piaopiao’s tears genuinely started falling, she was truly saddened.
Lowering her head, she silently protested and expressed her determination, until the voice above her turned cold.
"Leng Piaopiao, didn’t you hear what I said?" Addressing her by full name indicated that her master was truly angry.
Leng Piaopiao panicked completely, ignoring everything else, she suddenly raised her fawn-like eyes, filled with tears, and in a small voice, reluctantly said to Su Xuan, "I’m sorry."
Su Li didn’t miss the chance to fan the flames, "Are you apologizing to me? Why are you addressing your master?"
"Also, you forgot the most crucial thing, you must call me Master."
"Now... call it out for me to hear."
Su Li’s tone was as casual as beckoning a small dog to bark "woof woof woof" a few times.
Leng Piaopiao bit her red lips until they bled small blood pearls but still persisted without calling her Master.
Su Xuan was somewhat puzzled, his tone intensified, "Piaopiao, when did you become like this?"
Leng Piaopiao didn’t blame Su Xuan, instead, she glared angrily at Su Li, shouting, "Are you happy now? I absolutely hate you."
With that, Leng Piaopiao lowered her head, wiping her tears, and quickly ran away.
"Piaopiao..." Su Xuan lifted his foot to chase after her, visibly worried, like a concerned father.
"Ah yes, liking the master but hating the Master, the reason behind this truly makes one ponder..."
"Shut up, stop talking nonsense." Su Xuan was irritable, "Su Li, you really disappoint me, does arguing with a child make you this happy?"
Su Li jumped up, "You think she’s still a child? Well, in that case, whether it’s a master-disciple or father-daughter taboo, if spread, it’d surely be explosive news..."
Su Li loved to pick at the heartstrings, making it impossible for people to feel at peace, conforming perfectly to her villainous persona.
The consequences of a little mischief were loud slaps landing on her face.
Su Li tilted her head, wiping the bloodstain from the corner of her mouth, her flamboyant face, adorned with a red slap mark, looked even more striking.
She straightened up and walked briskly towards Su Xuan, "slap slap slap," several slaps went by in succession.
"I look this good, no one could touch my face."
The two people in the room playing a game of mutual face-slapping left the disciple at the door, delivering the message, dumbfounded.
The disdain and contempt he previously held toward Su Li all turned into admiration and respect at this moment.
Being able to slap a God Transformation Daoist and not die, there was no second one in the entire Cultivation World.
It’s so fierce, so fierce.....
The disciple couldn’t help but quickly recall whether he had ever spoken ill of this fierce girl in the past.
Those who accused her of arrogance and pride should really come and witness her current valiant demeanor.
She was someone who would slap God Transformation Daoists on a whim, so what’s the harm in speaking harshly to them occasionally.....
This was probably the first time since Su Xuan’s birth that he had been slapped, and it came from the person he cared most about, leaving him in a daze for quite some time.
Maybe when he was little, he cried a bit, but ever since joining the Su Family, because the family’s only and most treasured daughter looked fondly upon him, his life at the Su Residence differed little from those born there.
Even after becoming the Su Family’s son-in-law, Old Master Su had already decided to gradually hand over the family’s business into his care.
So, not just beaten, but he had never even been belittled.
Moreover, he was aware of his wife’s feelings for him, the way her gaze was entirely focused on him was so passionate that even his naturally cold heart warmed a little.
But now, Ah Li not only laid hands on him, but the light in her eyes had vanished....