As they spoke, Zhiyu gently twisted her supple and powerful waist, her long hair swaying side to side, the sound of skin brushing chest resonated clearly and pleasantly.

"Master, isn't it about time you became a Dragon Knight?"

Zhiyu continued, her breath at the tip of her nose intentionally sweetened a bit, showcasing a charm that was completely different from her usual innocent demeanor, exhibiting the allure of a big sister.

"If Master doesn't come down, can I take it as consent?"

Zhiyu continued speaking, her tone exuding strong aggressiveness.

"Master, after trying all of them, are you not interested in my taste?"

Zhiyu twisted her waist to look back at Lu Jin'an, her heterochromia eyes shimmering with a hint of watery mist: "Or is it that Master doesn't like me?"

Sliding down naturally from Zhiyu's waist, Lu Jin'an looked at her tense, supple, and smooth body, and chuckled: "I'm not quite used to your tone right now."

Zhiyu turned directly to look at him: "Who told Master not to listen to 'little children's' words, since speaking as a child doesn't work, I have to use an adult's identity to talk to you~"

As she spoke, she deliberately crossed her legs, her body muscles tensing. With a height of over two meters, she exuded an invasive sensuality.

"Master, you can't just allow officials to set fire and not let the common people light lamps~" Zhiyu intentionally crossed her arms over her chest, her eyes smiling with charm hanging like a bee belly.

Lu Jin'an's gaze lingered on her, Zhiyu's tall figure was similar to Dongfang Xinglan's, having just the right amount of flesh where necessary and not a bit where it's not.

Her proportions were perfect, her muscle lines delicate and exquisite, graceful and smooth when exerting force, the explosive muscles emerging from under the skin like flowing water.

However, Dongfang Xinglan lacked the indescribable tension that Zhiyu had at this moment.

This tension was not only due to height but also a racial identity.

At this moment, Zhiyu embodied the image and temperament that Lu Jin'an imagined a Candle Dragon should have.

Yet presently, Zhiyu's temperament was slightly more frivolous and enticing.

"Master." Seeing Lu Jin'an silent, Zhiyu pouted slightly: "Although my cultivation is not as advanced as yours right now, I understand everything, so..."

She lifted her right leg towards Lu Jin'an, her long, toned, and smooth leg unrivaled by any.

Her young toes curled slightly upon touching Lu Jin'an, as she continued: "Master and I should seriously talk about this parting gift you promised me."

"It's only a temporary farewell." Lu Jin'an held her ankle: "And it won't be long."

"But I want this gift."

"Then you have to promise me one thing."

Seeing a glimmer of hope, Zhiyu quickly asked: "What is it?"

Lu Jin'an smiled faintly: "Your enemy, you must kill them with your own hands."

Zhiyu pointed to herself: "Me?"

"Master, are you joking? I'm not even the Dragon Emperor yet..."

"You can do it." Lu Jin'an said calmly: "Although the habits of the Human and Demon Clans are vastly different, since you are with me, revenge must be taken, right?"

"Alright!"

Zhiyu agreed without hesitation: "Since Master said so, of course, I, as the disciple, will obediently listen~"

"That's my good disciple." Lu Jin'an looked at her gentle body: "So..."

"So give the well-behaved one a little reward."

Zhiyu quickly picked up the thread, extending her other long leg, smoothly using her toes to grasp Lu Jin'an's belt.

"Master's body is the most honest... is it used to the heat these days?"

Zhiyu's eyes were playful: "Affected by those fox spirits, huh?"

Lu Jin'an chuckled: "I still have to prepare a cake for little Zhiyu, don't interrupt."

"I also want to prepare a cake for little Zhiyu."

Zhiyu said, directly plunging her hands into the cream: "Little Zhiyu is very greedy now, already can't wait to eat the cream."

As she spoke, she leaned in when Lu Jin'an's belt loosened: "Master cares for little Zhiyu, so do I, she can't go hungry."

"You really know how to find excuses." Lu Jin'an seemed amused: "Not even double Dragon Qi, yet still..."

"I make the rules." Zhiyu pulled Lu Jin'an to the edge of the table: "Master, keep doing your task, I can take the gift myself..."

Duang——

Before the words fell, Zhiyu's back shoulder hit the edge of the counter: "So cramped..."

"You're so big, nothing I can do." Lu Jin'an chuckled: "So you go play on the side first..."

"No way!" Zhiyu interrupted Lu Jin'an directly: "I want to be a rebellious disciple!"

"I'm not resisting, what kind of rebellious disciple?"

"Because Master doesn't resist, right?" Zhiyu was focused on her task: "The cream cake is ready!"

With that, she didn't give Lu Jin'an any chance to speak.

Lu Jin'an swallowed the words he intended to say, glanced at Zhiyu's swaying long hair a couple of times, and then focused his attention back on the cake.

In the midst of passionate allure, Zhiyu sneaked a few glances at Lu Jin'an, seeing his usual expression, she felt extremely upset.

Am I not attractive?

But how did Sister Xinglan achieve that vacuum thing?

Confusion flashed in Zhiyu's eyes, but she quickly dismissed the thought because, being tall, the narrow gap couldn't accommodate her at all. She kept bumping against the stove behind her and really wanted to just knock it over...

Plus, Master didn't seem to find it fun...

Zhiyu's eyes twinkled, a plan forming in her mind.

So, the dark Dragon Qi around her flashed again, and Lu Jin'an instinctively looked down to see this little girl suddenly widen her eyes.

They were watery, seemingly a bit at a loss.

?

"Quick, transform into a big sister!"

Lu Jin'an hurriedly spoke, feeling a wave of helplessness inside. There was no need to worry about Zhiyu's safety, but... it was kind of funny.

Zhiyu gave Lu Jin'an a 'confused' look. Lu Jin'an directly reached out to help her out of the predicament, but Zhiyu quickly shook her head.

Hiss...

Lu Jin'an took a deep breath, while the spirited Zhiyu became even more energetic upon seeing Master's reaction.

"No, why are you insisting on suffering yourself?"

Zhiyu shook her head.

"Can't you just wait a bit?"

Zhiyu shook her head again.

"Can't you behave nicely?"

Zhiyu continued shaking her head, while babbling something unintelligible.

Lu Jin'an took a deep breath: "So you're not being obedient, hm? Don't blame Master then..."

Lu Jin'an directly reached for Zhiyu's nape, as Zhiyu wiggled left and right knowing she was no match for Master, she simply "wailed" a bit, and that dark Dragon Qi blossomed around her once more.

Seeing this, Lu Jin'an breathed a sigh of relief, knowing it was good to become a big sister... uh?

!!!

However, upon seeing Zhiyu gradually transforming, Lu Jin'an's expression changed again: "Zhiyu, if you dare to transform at a time like this, I won't let you off lightly!"

Hearing this, Zhiyu settled down and vaguely asked: "Can I just transform my tail?"

Before Lu Jin'an could respond, Zhiyu had already shown him, the slender and smooth Dragon Tail, less than a meter long, intertwined like mandarin ducks, seemingly about to kiss till the end of time.

Lu Jin'an was taken aback, still feeling something odd...

"Zhi..."

Just as Lu Jin'an was about to speak, the kitchen door was pushed open by Zhu Nanzhi, who held her hands in claws to scare Lu Jin'an: "Sur..."

Before she could finish, she was startled instead.

Zhu Nanzhi's unusual behavior piqued the curiosity of the others, and soon, Pei Wanyu and others gathered at the kitchen door, their gazes becoming diverse as they peeked in curiously.

"Young Master Lu, have you recently been into mermaids?"

"Junior Brother, I also have wings." Mu Qingyue extended a black wing.

Lu Yunzhu slightly frowned: "I didn't teach you this, did I?"

Dongfang Xinglan pursed her lips and quietly left, the Immortal's hobbies were indeed diverse.

Pei Wanyu chuckled softly, considerately closing the door: "Good disciple, we didn't see anything~"

Bam.

The kitchen door was shut once more.

Feeling Master's heavy breathing, Zhiyu immediately kneeled obediently to the side, bowing her head and whispering: "Zhiyu knows she was wrong."

Lu Jin'an closed his eyes, taking a deep breath: "Let me ask you a question."

"What is it?" Zhiyu lifted her head curiously.

"If a centaur gets pregnant, where are they pregnant?"

"Huh?"

Zhiyu stared blankly at Master, not understanding, but greatly shaken.

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