“Freya, are you okay?” After Chen Xing called out to her several times, Freya finally showed a bit of a reaction.
“Mas…ter…” Freya’s voice was weak.
She opened her dazed eyes and looked at Chen Xing in front of her, her mind completely blank.
She didn’t know what to say, left only with the instinct to breathe rapidly.
The more Chen Xing looked at her like this, the more familiar it seemed, like she’d seen it somewhere before.
“Wait, don’t tell me you…” At this point, Chen Xing finally realized something.
In that moment, she froze as if struck by lightning, countless scenes she’d enjoyed before flashing through her mind, and she was completely stunned.
“What the hell, seriously…?” Chen Xing never expected that just a simple bath rub from her could make Freya like this.
Was it really that much? Was her technique just that good, or was Freya’s body just too sensitive? And anyway, wasn’t her reaction a bit too much? She’d only ever seen this kind of reaction in novels or doujinshi, and Chen Xing knew that was just artistic exaggeration.
After transmigrating, she naturally got curious and found a chance to explore herself.
The feeling was indeed many times stronger than what she’d experienced before, but even then, she hadn’t reacted as intensely as Freya.
At the very least, she hadn’t screamed or convulsed for so long, and she definitely hadn’t ended up as spaced out as Freya was now.
“This girl is just like a heroine from a doujinshi, she really does have the potential to turn into an idiot.”
“Does it really feel that intense? But why didn’t I react like that? Is it because someone else was doing it, so it felt different? And I was doing it to myself, so the reaction wasn’t as strong?” Freya’s state piqued Chen Xing’s curiosity.
Honestly, everyone has desires, especially her, a witch with strong desires.
So after seeing Freya’s reaction, she was really curious and wanted to experience that kind of intensity herself.
She’d tasted the pleasure of witches savoring fear before, but the feeling from fear and the feeling in the body were two completely different things, not even comparable.
“But thinking about it, it’s kind of embarrassing…” Just imagining herself being bathed by someone else made Chen Xing’s face heat up.
Actually, this didn’t fit a witch’s personality, because witches always torment others and have never been tormented themselves.
So no matter how bad her personality was, just thinking about that kind of thing made Chen Xing really shy.
The more she thought about it, the weirder her body felt.
Then Chen Xing glanced down, realized something was off, and quickly dunked herself in the water to rinse off, just in case Freya saw… That would be hard to explain.
“Master… please don’t tease me anymore.” Freya said weakly.
She’d never experienced anything like this before.
Last time, being devoured by her master had felt intense, but back then, the master’s evil energy was so overwhelming that her mind went blank almost instantly, and she didn’t get to experience the buildup and release of energy.
So the two feelings were completely different, impossible to describe in words.
At first, when the energy was building up, Freya felt terrified, because she’d never gone through anything like this and felt like something terrible was about to happen.
And she was right—what happened next was truly scary.
In that instant, she felt like she was dying, her whole soul leaving her body, floating up to the sky as if returning to the embrace of the gods.
But once everything calmed down and she started to recall it, she seemed to have a different perspective…
“I really wasn’t trying to tease you! I just thought you were dirty and wanted to help you wash up, that’s all.
How was I supposed to know you’d react like this? You didn’t go stupid, did you?” Chen Xing patted Freya’s cheek, and only when she saw the clarity returning to Freya’s eyes did she finally breathe a sigh of relief.
If this girl got dumb this easily, there’d be no fun left for her in the future.
“Tell me, if just rubbing your back makes you like this, what would happen if I flipped you over and rubbed your front…?” As she said this, a mischievous grin appeared on Chen Xing’s face.
Freya was startled and quickly pleaded, “No, master, please… don’t bully me anymore.
I’ll do anything you want, just not that…”
Freya’s face was full of pleading, and she really did look a bit pitiful.
“Alright, since it’s your first time, I’ll let you off.”
“Thank you, master…” Before Freya could finish, Chen Xing grinned and said, “Did you really think I’d say that?”
“Huh?”
Then, under Freya’s terrified gaze, Chen Xing’s restless hands pressed down on her, trying to flip her over by force.
“No, master! You promised me!”
“I’m an evil witch, didn’t you say I’m the source of all lies? So what’s wrong with me lying?”
Chen Xing’s hand was tightly gripped by Freya.
Actually, Chen Xing wasn’t using much strength—if she wanted to, she could have flipped Freya over easily.
She just wanted to tease this girl a bit.
“Uuuu… devil, you’re a devil.”
Deeply hurt, Freya forgot to call her master and blurted out what she’d been holding in her heart for so long.
“Yeah, I’m a devil.
Go ahead and resist, the more you resist, the more excited I get.”
“Uuuu…” Knowing she couldn’t fight back against the witch, Freya just gave up after a moment, lying down obediently and staring at Chen Xing with her big, beautiful eyes, not saying a word.
That threw Chen Xing off, and most of the fun was gone…
“Why’d you stop?” Feeling those hands move away from her, Freya was surprised.
She thought the evil witch was going to keep bullying her.
“Forget it, let’s just soak in the bath.
Besides, after all that, it was someone else who got all the pleasure, and that just feels unfair to me.”
With that, Chen Xing went back into the pool, dunked half her head underwater, and started blowing bubbles.
Halfway through, she suddenly remembered she’d just rinsed herself in the water…
“Uh… it shouldn’t be dirty, right?” Even though she knew it wasn’t, she still felt a bit grossed out, so Chen Xing lifted her head out of the water.
“Hmm, what’s that sound, are there mice here?” Chen Xing heard that weird gnawing sound again and thought there were mice around, then realized there was still a dragon tied up outside.
She knew that if Little Dragon Girl bathed with her, that girl would definitely do something weird, so Chen Xing definitely wouldn’t let her in.
That girl was probably outside the door, having heard the sounds from inside, and was now grinding her teeth in frustration, right?
