What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book

Chapter 215: Pounding Medicine

Chu Ge slept like a log, waking up with warmth and fragrance in his arms, feeling all cozy.

As he opened his eyes, he noticed that Qiu Wuji in his embrace was slightly deformed due to how he held her. She was squeezed against him in an awkward posture, but she didn’t struggle. She just gazed at him with soft eyes as he slept.

Seeing him wake up, Qiu Wuji seemed a bit embarrassed. She averted her gaze with lowered eyelids and said softly, “You’re awake?”

Unlike the last time they had stayed up all night, this time she was completely conscious. Spending the entire night nestled in a man’s embrace – who knew what thoughts had crossed her mind while she smelled his scent and felt his skin…

She was still dressed in the Sect Master’s robe, cosplaying with him.

Hmm… this was the punishment after their role reversal, where the writing master became the studio owner, and the little disciple could only endure it with resignation. It was like how he obediently endured the punishment from the master in the book.

He truly was punished – buffeted by a multitude of swords. Although it was for rapid strength accumulation, it still hurt…

And her “punishment” was rather comfortable, lying in his embrace, feeling the warmth.

Qiu Wuji stole a glance at him once again.

Chu Ge had just woken up and was briefly assessing his condition internally. He sensed a significant growth in his Soul Sea once again. The imprint of continuous strenuous sword practice seemed to have taken root in his Soul Sea. Even the mists in his sea of consciousness had faint sword shapes within them – the result of countless refining, etched deep in his heart.

Chu Ge knew that Qiu Wuji’s urging was well-intentioned; he had just playfully cursed at her. How could he genuinely be mad at her?

However, looking at Qiu Wuji now, wearing the Sect Master’s robe, appearing aggrieved and shy, his heart was throbbing so much. Who would say this is still the master who supervised him all the time?

He intentionally put on a stern expression, raising his hand to lift Qiu Wuji’s chin, “That cold-faced woman has been lecturing me for two whole days…”

Qiu Wuji’s gaze avoided his, “What the Sect Master Qiu Wuji does has nothing to do with me, your little assistant Qiuqiu~”

Chu Ge slowly leaned in, whispering, “Didn’t Qiuqiu say she wanted to help me teach that fierce woman a lesson?”

“N-No, haven’t you already had your way while I wore this outfit for a whole night? Isn’t that enough satisfaction for you?” Qiu Wuji started to shrink back, “What more do you want? Don’t be greedy… Mmm, mmm, mmm…”

The little disciple and assistant, looking all pitiful, was kissed soundly. The dignified Sect Master’s robe quickly became a mess.

After a while, that pitiful expression gradually turned into a seductive look, “Alright… alright already… you just don’t know when to stop…”

Chu Ge withdrew from her slightly swollen lips and leaned in close to her ear, giving it a peck, “Could it be that you didn’t want it yourself?”

“N-No, not at all.”

“You were thinking about it over there, but you couldn’t bring yourself to do it, so you created an alternate account…”

“That’s not it!” Qiu Wuji said indignantly, “Who’s as fixated on such matters day after day like you?”

“Then why is your face so flushed?”

“W-Who wouldn’t blush after being kissed so much?” Qiu Wuji felt flustered by his words. You dummy, don’t expose everything! How can I mess with you once you know!

Chu Ge, in turn, was quite clever; he stopped prying and redirected the conversation, “Hmm, well, just hugging and kissing like this isn’t enough to punish that wicked woman. What should we do?”

As he spoke, his hand began to roam around, trying to get under the Sect Master’s robe.

Just a little more, and he could see Qiuqiu wearing this solemn attire in a disheveled state…

However, after searching for a while, he couldn’t figure out how to undo it.

What kind of ridiculous clothing was this? The atmosphere was ruined! Chu Ge was becoming exasperated.

“What are you fumbling around for?” Qiu Wuji was momentarily puzzled, then her seductive expression turned into a playful smile, “Are you having trouble finding out how to take the clothes off?”

His mind was cleared, leaving Chu Ge slightly annoyed, “What’s with this strange clothing?”

Qiu Wuji laughed so hard she wanted to roll on the floor, “Serves you right for forcing me to wear it.”

Chu Ge put on a determined face, “Then… how about changing back into pajamas?”

“Forget it!” Qiu Wuji rolled away from his embrace, and in an instant, her appearance shifted to a smart blouse and ponytail. The classical beauty transformed back into a modern girl.

Chu Ge looked at her and almost cried, “After all that torment, and it just ends with a few kisses…”

“Then what did you want?” Qiu Wuji leaned closer, her voice alluring, “Don’t tell me you don’t find Qiuqiu in this form attractive compared to that wicked woman?”

Chu Ge blinked his eyes.

Qiu Wuji leaned in close to his ear, speaking softly, “It’s just human nature to desire what you can’t have, especially for a man. Isn’t that right?”

As she spoke, she gently kissed his ear and cheek, “Qiuqiu treats you so well. Do you really need to fantasize about the Sect Master…? The Creator God will decide for himself…”

Chu Ge’s expression twitched, feeling both pain and pleasure.

How do you even respond to that? Even if an immortal came, they couldn’t answer that…

Fortunately, Qiu Wuji seemed to realize that this question was just playful teasing, so she didn’t insist on an answer. Instead, she began to murmur softly, “When that wicked woman bullies you, Qiuqiu will protect you and care for you, right?”

As she spoke, her delicate hand gradually moved downward.

Chu Ge simply lay flat and didn’t move.

Pounding medicine was something that would happen more than once…

Was this her way of making it up to him? Or was it because she felt sorry for him after he endured being scraped by countless swords?

But it wasn’t over.

Seeing Chu Ge lying there, not knowing where to put his hands and feet, Qiu Wuji bit her lip. She shifted aside to a sitting position next to him.

Chu Ge nervously watched her. Could it be that she stopped halfway through pounding the medicine? That would be terrible.

However, Qiu Wuji hesitated for a moment and then extended a small foot from her cross-legged position, reaching towards his hand. Then, she lowered her head in silence.

Chu Ge actually went through several rounds of thoughts before realizing what this meant.

Was she trying to let him touch her feet?

Here you go…

Chu Ge was both amused and exasperated. In reality, he was just joking, and he didn’t have a foot fetish. However, due to a misunderstanding involving stockings in the past, this misconception had persisted in Qiu Wuji’s mind. She even used her foot in a certain way…

Now that her intentions were clear and she offered her foot right in front of him, was he supposed to touch it or not?

Chu Ge decisively reached out and touched it.

Qiu Wuji’s entire body tensed up for a moment. Biting her lip, she remained silent.

In ancient times, feet were considered nearly as intimate as other private areas… While it was true that they had experienced a lot on Cloud Horizon Mountain, that was during a time of confusion and infatuation. It wasn’t like she had voluntarily offered herself for exploration. This time, she was actively presenting her feet for him to touch, and the embarrassment she felt was even greater than when she was pounding medicine.

The touch from his hand sent waves of shyness and ticklishness through her body. She felt weak and almost lost the strength to pound the medicine…

Within half a second, Chu Ge abandoned his inner monologue of “I’m not into feet.”

That’s right, yes, I am a foot fetishist!

Oh, the world didn’t have such cute little feet, soft and smooth, cool to the touch. They looked nothing like the feet of a martial artist who roamed the world… Of course, she was no longer just a martial artist; she had transcended her mortal form through cultivation, and every inch of her body was flawless. Not to mention any unpleasant odors; it was impossible for even a hint of such a thing to exist.

This was the physical body of a transcendent being in the Crossing Tribulation stage! Yes… that’s right. It’s how Chu Ge imagined the perfect body of a top level cultivator should be—absolutely flawless. Therefore, she was perfect.

He couldn’t stop fondling her small foot; he didn’t want to let go at all…

While extending her foot for him to play with, Qiu Wuji blushed and lowered her head in shyness, still focused on pounding the medicine. This double pleasure, from top to bottom, from body to soul, was truly beyond description.

It was really worth the abuse this time!

How many hours will I stay in the trial sword cave next time? I’ll go tomorrow, sob… I’m willing to endure a few more cuts. Bring it on!

Or maybe I could be tormented in other ways. If it’s even more intense, I might get even better treatment, and we can explore more positions. I’m definitely up for some torment!

After a few more sessions, it would be a full-blown multi-potential Qiuqiu!

Qiu Wuji couldn’t have imagined that these antics would be so motivating for a man, even more potent than any pep talk. She would never need to worry about how to coax him into enduring hardship again…