Chapter 274: Punished in Place of Master? Bearing the Guilt for Her Disciple! The Clumsy Heavenly Dao Sect Leader (4)
Yes, the divine girl had already started imagining the future.
Once they arrived at the Su Residence, her master's personality would definitely rub people the wrong way.
As her disciple, she had to make sure that didn't happen!
"Take care of? Take care of what?"
The Sect Leader looked confused, clearly not following.
She had a feeling her disciple was hinting at something deeper—but she had no proof.
"All done talking?"
Su Qing's casual words cut off the Sect Leader's train of thought.
"What do you want me to do? Just say it."
The Sect Leader pulled her disciple behind her and responded with a serious tone.
There was tension in her voice—clearly, she was nervous.
Her first time powerless, her first time unable to control things…
How could she possibly remain as calm as before?
"Simple. I was planning to rest, and you interrupted me."
"So, make up for it. Come serve me and help me relax."
Su Qing made his demand without hesitation.
The Sect Leader's face immediately showed resistance.
But after a short hesitation, she still walked toward him.
If it were only her involved, she'd never have agreed.
"Good. Start with my legs."
Su Qing looked at the tall, voluptuous Daoist nun and spoke with pleasure.
Just watching the Sect Leader like this was already enjoyable.
Her robes were torn, her stunning figure barely concealed, and her pale skin bore red whip marks.
Even if she hadn't bowed yet, the scene was a visual feast.
Her saintly face tried to suppress emotion, but clearly not very well.
That little bit of anger made her feel more human.
No matter how long the road, it always has an end.
The Sect Leader finally stood in front of him, glanced at his legs.
Leg massage… she guessed it was the same posture her disciple had taken earlier.
With that in mind, she knelt at his feet and started massaging.
She had never done anything like this in her life!
Ye Xueyi stared wide-eyed, visibly thrilled.
A scene she had only dared to dream about was happening before her eyes.
Unbelievable—so unbelievable!
As expected of her master. Who else could achieve this?
And this was only the beginning.
"What kind of massage is this? The pressure's all over the place. Can't you be more consistent?"
"I thought you were good at everything, but you can't even do something this simple!"
Su Qing's voice was full of scolding.
It didn't feel good at all!
"I... I just haven't learned it or experienced it before!"
The Sect Leader blushed, flustered by the criticism.
She had always been a true prodigy, confident and proud.
Being doubted now was hard to swallow.
"Something this easy needs to be taught?"
"Too light—what is this, tickle therapy?"
"Too hard—are you trying to get revenge? Want to break my legs?"
"And where do you think you're pressing, huh? My kneecap? Trying to get kicked across the woods?"
His complaints kept coming.
Looking at it from a mentor's view, the Heavenly Dao Sect Leader really wasn't good at this.
She was the type who had put all her skill points into martial arts.
"You must be doing this on purpose."
Her eyes were slightly red. She was honestly panicking.
Not because of the scolding—but because she realized she genuinely couldn't do it!
Usually, she could master any technique after seeing it once—photographic memory, instant comprehension.
But now, even trying her best, she couldn't find the right pressure.
It was incredibly frustrating.
"You think I'm lying? Sit down. Let your disciple give you a massage."
Su Qing let out a cold laugh.
Ye Xueyi quickly helped her master sit, then gently began to knead her thighs.
She moved carefully, even with a touch of enjoyment in her eyes.
Of course she did—those plump thighs were addictively soft.
Master would definitely love this, right?
The Sect Leader watched her disciple's hands and felt a bit uncomfortable.
But she couldn't deny it—her technique was far superior.
Clearly, the girl had been trained in all sorts of service skills back in the capital…
"Feel that? That's the difference between you two. Xueyi, teach her."
Su Qing pointed to his other side.
Ye Xueyi nodded and knelt down at his side.
The Sect Leader hesitated, then knelt on the other side.
Su Qing looked at the pair of them, his sense of accomplishment soaring.
This level of treatment—even immortals would be jealous!
Ye Xueyi placed her hands on Su Qing's legs and began explaining the technique.
During the practical session, she even grabbed her master's hands to help her feel the right pressure.
When it came to service, Ye Xueyi was already highly proficient.
So she easily guided her master, becoming her teacher now.
The Sect Leader's mood only worsened.
It might seem like a small thing, but to her, it felt like immense humiliation.
She had always held absolute authority before her disciple.
And now, for something so simple, she had to be taught…
It was all so absurd, she felt like she was dreaming.
"Alright, alright. I'll count that as a passing effort. Can't believe you struggled with something so basic."
"Now, let me experience a special massage. That doesn't require much technique."
Su Qing voiced his next demand.
The Sect Leader looked bewildered—she clearly didn't know what he meant.
She felt completely out of touch with modern expectations. What was he even talking about?
"Master…"
Ye Xueyi whispered, pointing to her own chest, then to Su Qing's lap.
The Sect Leader's body trembled.
She understood—and suddenly wished she understood nothing at all.