132: Chapter 132 Taming the Little Rabbit

Bai Zhirou massaged Ye Xiaoyao's legs for a full stick of incense's time.

During this period, she didn't speak, only silently kneading.

A trace of reluctance occasionally flashed across that small face, but she quickly suppressed it.

She didn't dare let Ye Xiaoyao see it.

After all, her life was now in his hands; if she annoyed this master, there was no telling what her end would be.

Ye Xiaoyao, meanwhile, had his eyes closed with a look of pure enjoyment.

He didn't speak either, just lying there, occasionally letting out a comfortable hum from his throat.

The room was so quiet that only the rustling of clothes rubbing together remained.

After a while, Ye Xiaoyao suddenly opened his eyes.

"Alright, stop with the legs."

He sat up and moved his shoulders.

"Massage my shoulders for me."

Upon hearing this, Bai Zhirou's brow furrowed imperceptibly.

That flash of displeasure was gone in an instant, suppressed once more.

She stood up, walked behind Ye Xiaoyao, and spoke in a soft,glutinous rice yet submissive voice: "Yes, Master."

Two small hands rested on Ye Xiaoyao's shoulders and began to gently knead.

Bai Zhirou's hands were very petite, her fingers slender and palms soft; they felt pillowy against his shoulders, yet the pressure was just right.

Ye Xiaoyao was massaged so comfortably that he couldn't help but let out a long "Mmm—", his voice filled with obvious enjoyment.

Hearing this sound, Bai Zhirou felt inexplicably annoyed.

On what basis?

She was the dignified Patriarch of the Taiyin Jade Rabbit Clan, a Great Demon King at the Peak of the Fourth Rank Late Stage who had lived for over a thousand years. When had she ever done such servant work?

And now she actually had to massage the shoulders and legs of a minor Human Race Core Formation cultivator, and even listen to him make such satisfied sounds?

The more she thought, the angrier she got.

The force in her hands suddenly increased as she pressed down hard several times.

"Hiss—!"

Ye Xiaoyao felt the pain and his brow snapped into a frown.

He turned back to glare at Bai Zhirou, intending to demand what she was doing.

As a result of turning his head, his forehead crashed directly into something soft and pillowy.

The sensation was soft and elastic, as if he had bumped into cotton.

Ye Xiaoyao froze, and upon looking closer, realized he had bumped into Bai Zhirou's chest.

Though this girl had a petite frame, the twin Peaks on her chest were unexpectedly upright; he hadn't noticed before.

So this is what they call... a baby face with a huge... ??

At this moment, Bai Zhirou was secretly snickering.

Having deliberately increased the pressure to cause Ye Xiaoyao pain, she felt she had finally vented a bit of that frustration.

Before she could even enjoy the feeling, she saw Ye Xiaoyao suddenly turn around, and then...

Forehead to chest.

Bai Zhirou's face turned red instantly.

The flush spread from her cheeks all the way to the roots of her ears, even her small earlobes staining pink.

Her eyes widened and her mouth hung open, wanting to say something but unable to find the words.

Shame, embarrassment, and a hint of inexplicable panic intertwined in her eyes.

Ye Xiaoyao was also stunned for a moment.

But he reacted quickly, immediately saying: "That... sorry, I didn't mean to."

As soon as the words left his mouth, his expression shifted to one of seriousness.

"However, why did you press so hard just now? Did you forget what I said again?"

He was genuinely a bit annoyed.

This little loli had been quite obedient while massaging his legs, yet she dared to play dirty the next moment.

Although he had Cultivated the Nine Revolutions Hegemon Body Art to the eighth revolution and his Physical Body was incomparably powerful, those few presses from Bai Zhirou were indeed heavy and caused him sharp pain.

It wasn't surprising that Bai Zhirou could exert such force.

She was a Great Demon King after all, and the Physical Body strength of a Yao Beast was naturally much stronger than that of the Human Race.

What surprised Ye Xiaoyao was that she had just solemnly vowed to be obedient, yet she had turned hostile so quickly.

Confronted by his questioning, the flush on Bai Zhirou's face hadn't faded, and now a few hints of grievance were added to it.

She took two steps back, biting her lip and remaining silent.

Looking at her blushing face, a trace of doubt rose in Ye Xiaoyao's heart.

Isn't this Bai Zhirou the Patriarch of the Taiyin Jade Rabbit Clan?

Logically, having lived for over a thousand years as a Clan Chief, she should have given birth to countless litters of little rabbits by now.

Why was she still so shy?

Wasn't it just an accidental touch of a private area?

Was it worth turning this red?

He stood up, looking down at Bai Zhirou as he took a step toward her.

"What, not answering my question?"

His tone carried a threat.

"Being disobedient again?"

Bai Zhirou took a step back, tilting her head up with a blushing face and saying:

"Even though I've become your Contracted Spirit Beast, I still have my dignity!

You make me massage your shoulders and legs, must you humiliate me like this too?

I am the dignified chief of a clan, when have I ever suffered such humiliation!"

Ye Xiaoyao laughed loudly.

"Can't take even this?"

He crossed his arms, looking down at her from his height.

"If I hadn't agreed to take you in as a Spirit Pet, Fairy Xiyue would have already tossed you to the fox clan demons as a plaything.

You show no gratitude and even dare to talk back to me?"

He paused, a wicked smile curling his lips.

"It seems if I don't give you a bit of color, you won't know how formidable I am."

After saying this, he pressed toward Bai Zhirou step by step.

Bai Zhirou thought he was going to do something untoward to her and retreated in fear.

Protecting her chest with both hands, her voice changed pitch:

"You... what do you want to do? You... don't come over here!"

Ye Xiaoyao gave a 'hehe' laugh, thinking to himself that he really wanted to see why this rabbit Clan Chief was so shy.

While approaching, he said: "What do I want to do? I want to check the goods!"

One step, two steps, three steps.

Bai Zhirou was forced against the wall.

Her petite body was pressed tightly against the wall, with no way to retreat.

Her whole body trembled, her small face turning from blushing red to deathly pale, her lips quivering slightly and her brows furrowed—the very picture of nervous terror.

Ye Xiaoyao stopped in front of her, propping one arm against the wall with his elbow bent, looking down at her.

"What, scared?"

He smiled playfully: "Weren't you quite fierce just now?"

Bai Zhirou bit her red lips and glared at him.

In those large eyes, there was fear, anger, and a trace of stubbornness.

She said tremulously: "You... don't think that just because you've become my master, you can do whatever you want to me!

I will absolutely never submit to you!"

She had been contracted as a Spirit Pet by Ye Xiaoyao; as long as he willed it, he could prevent her from using her magic power, leaving her unable to use Spells to resist.

At this moment, she possessed a powerful cultivation for nothing, unable to utilize it, at most able to use her Physical Body strength.

But she didn't use her physical strength to resist.

Because she knew that if she resisted now, Ye Xiaoyao would surely chant the incantation and let the Contract Brand torture her.

She didn't want to endure that bone-eating, soul-burning pain a second time.

So she only warned Ye Xiaoyao, hoping he would let her go.

But Ye Xiaoyao turned a blind eye to her warning.

A wicked smile rose on his lips as he spoke:

"Actually, I don't have any other intentions,

I'm just simply curious why you're so shy?

Logically, as a Clan Chief, you shouldn't be like this?"

Bai Zhirou's beautiful eyes welled with tears, and another flush appeared on her face.

She looked like a budding flower, pitiful and moving.

She said huffily: "You... wasn't it you who touched my body first!"

It was indeed Ye Xiaoyao who had bumped into her chest first.

But that was unintentional, and Ye Xiaoyao found her massive reaction somewhat incomprehensible.

On the other hand, Ye Xiaoyao was from the Yin Yang Sect after all, one of the Demonic Path Sects of the Qiongming Realm.

He felt he should display some Demonic Path behavior; teasing a girl-like woman wasn't considered anything too excessive.

Besides, this was what he had promised Nangong Xiyue—to help her properly discipline Bai Zhirou.

That was why he engaged in this slightly lewd behavior.

Ye Xiaoyao stared at the cleavage on Bai Zhirou's chest and deliberately said in a wretched tone:

"Jie jie, Little Rourou, tell me, you're clearly a Clan Chief and have probably given birth to countless litters of rabbits, so why are you still so bashful?

Is it because your big brother is too handsome, making you shy?"

He knew he looked wretched right now.

But to break down Bai Zhirou's psychological defenses, he went all out.

Hearing this, Bai Zhirou was first stunned, then consumed by rage.

She glared at Ye Xiaoyao crossly, her voice soft yet filled with fury:

"You're the one who's given birth to litters! Your whole family has! You big hooligan! Dead pervert!"

After finishing, her eyes reddened, looking exasperated and on the verge of tears.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaoyao actually felt amused.

Was this still a Great Demon King?

This was clearly just a delicate little girl!

However, Bai Zhirou's angry appearance confirmed his suspicion.

It seemed she really was inexperienced in the ways of the world.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so shamed and angered by this bit of teasing.

Looking at it this way, the goods were just fine!

Seeing that she was truly about to cry, Ye Xiaoyao reached out his left hand and pinched her cheek.

Her cheek was delicate and smooth, white as jade, feeling soft and incredibly silky in his hand, like pinching tofu.

Ye Xiaoyao smiled and said: "Haha, I was just joking with you, don't be angry anymore."

It was precisely because Bai Zhirou didn't dare to fight back that he dared to bully her so unscrupulously.

Bai Zhirou gave a delicate hmph and turned her head away, no longer speaking.

But those slightly trembling eyelashes and reddened eyes still betrayed her emotions.

Ye Xiaoyao released his hand from the wall and stood up straight.

"Alright, I'll stop teasing you."

He said with a smile: "But if you're disobedient again in the future, I'll punish you again."

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving Bai Zhirou standing alone against the wall.

Her face was flushed red, and a misty shimmer flickered in her beautiful eyes.

Watching Ye Xiaoyao's departing back, she bit her lip, wanting to say something, but in the end, she didn't open her mouth.

The room fell silent.

There was only the occasional sound of birds from outside the window and the girl's soft breathing.