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Chapter 176 - Chapter 176: First-Person from the Master of Heavenly Dao Sect, Disciple Being Pushed from Behind? (4)

Chapter 176: First-Person from the Master of Heavenly Dao Sect, Disciple Being Pushed from Behind? (4)

While Su Qing looked delighted, she looked a bit troubled.

Why had her niece turned out like this?

The once pure-as-snow goddess was now a blushing little train engine...

"What do you mean, imagining things? You’re the one always taking advantage of Martial Aunt!"

Ye Xueyi tried to sound casual, huffing lightly.

She was clearly embarrassed, but still insisted on being stubborn.

Especially when she looked at her martial aunt’s current state—

Her gentle, spring-like demeanor now replaced by a soft, seductive look.

That alone confirmed that her intervention was necessary!

Yun Rong’s already flushed face turned even redder.

She avoided eye contact, but her body was too weak to turn away.

Getting seen like this by her niece—how humiliating!

"Since you're here, don’t just stand around. Come help."

Su Qing's tone was firm, leaving no room for argument.

He knew exactly how to handle this goddess.

She was the type who needed discipline—give her an inch, she’d take a mile.

To keep her in line, he often used a commanding tone.

"I... I got it."

Ye Xueyi, meeting Su Qing’s gaze, didn’t have the guts to resist.

She obediently walked over, turning from an angry accuser into a meek helper.

Shenyue watched it all with clear understanding.

This proud goddess might put on a front, but in reality, she couldn’t disobey Master at all.

In fact, the stricter he was, the more obedient she became.

It really did feel like she had been thoroughly tamed.

"Shenyue, now it's your turn. Xueyi and I will help you with some necessary stretching."

"A bit of exercise each day is good for both mind and body."

Su Qing's gaze landed on Shenyue.

Time to test his bodyguard's mental fortitude.

As a trained assassin, how could she be afraid of physical contact?

This social anxiety had to be overcome—who knows, maybe she could become a social terror.

"Ah? Master, I... I don’t think I should."

Shenyue looked visibly hesitant.

If it were just her and Su Qing, she wouldn’t refuse.

But Ye Xueyi was involved too.

As someone with social anxiety, even with a mask, she couldn’t handle that level of contact.

"No. That was an order."

Su Qing didn’t give her a chance to decline.

How could anyone understand her better without group bonding?

As a core member, she needed to see his good intentions!

"O-okay..."

Shenyue nodded reluctantly, looking a little pitiful—not unlike the goddess earlier.

Fine, she would treat this as her punishment.

Ye Xueyi quietly moved to her side, letting out a subtle sigh of relief.

Honestly, helping Shenyue was less awkward than assisting her martial aunt.

Even if they weren’t that familiar.

Su Qing slowly positioned himself behind Shenyue.

There was no doubt the bodyguard had a fantastic figure—but some curves were a little too pronounced.

With a body like this, even the most agile person could have a stiff waist now and then.

It wouldn’t stop her from fighting, but a good stretch could do wonders.

Su Qing, a skilled masseur, knew exactly where to start.

With a light tap, the powerful bodyguard fell forward onto the bed.

She stayed still, like a delicate doll.

Truth was, she wasn’t knocked out. She just froze because of the crowded room.

Su Qing looked at her lying there and calmly sat on her legs.

Then he grabbed her little hands, tested them a bit, and started stretching.

She was stiff all over—a proper massage was much needed.

"Ahhn\~"

Shenyue let out a soft moan as her waist was stretched like never before.

"Feels good, right? That was just the beginning. It gets even better."

"Xueyi, don’t just stand there. Help out!"

Su Qing called to Ye Xueyi.

"I-I don’t know what to do!"

She looked completely lost.

What kind of help? How was she supposed to help?

"Push from behind! Hurry up!"

Su Qing urged.

"F-fine... this really isn’t easy!"

Ye Xueyi moved behind Su Qing, slipped her hands around his waist, and pressed on Shenyue’s lower back.

The soft, springy feeling of that slim waist came through her palms.

"Mmh..."

Shenyue let out a tempting moan, overwhelmed by the sensation.

Sure, she exercised regularly, but no stretch felt this good.

Plus, she didn’t know Ye Xueyi well, making the contact even more intense.

The three of them were tangled together, clearly enjoying themselves.

Ye Xueyi had felt awkward at first, but quickly got into it.

This kind of close-contact stretching was a first for her, and it felt... kind of nice!

Especially leaning against those broad shoulders, it filled her with a sense of safety!

The goddess didn’t notice the Heavenly Dao mark on her shoulder was glowing faintly.

It was hidden by her long-sleeved dress, and the soft light on her pale skin went unnoticed.

The Master of Heavenly Dao Sect was currently watching and listening through that very mark.

And as he saw and heard what was happening, he nearly lost it.

The images kept shifting in and out of view, the sounds echoing constantly.

Su Qing’s voice urging his disciples, the moans of unfamiliar women, the view from behind as someone clung to his back...

His breathing grew chaotic.

How did his disciple become so... shameless?!

He had trained this disciple with his own hands, and now he was in the back helping someone push?!

This was blatant disrespect!

Su Qing had no idea he was being watched.

Wrapped in softness, his thoughts were simple.

After last night, he clearly sensed the emotional knots in the hearts of these women.

Part of it was the guilt over the useless son-in-law taking a hit for him, part of it was their own strength.

Each of them was a genius, blessed with immense talent.

Yet in the fight, they hadn’t helped—they nearly made things worse.

None of them showed it outwardly, but their inner gloom was obvious.

What he was doing now was helping them untangle those knots!

Everyone in this room was part of his team.

Shenyue was utterly loyal, Yun Rong adored him, and the goddess... her obedience was nearly maxed out.

They were his people, and he had no issue offering equal treatment.

After all, a lack of fairness is why so many villains meet their downfall.

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