Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 205 - 125 "Carry Master Back to the Room~

"Wash thoroughly, don’t let Master smell anyone else’s scent."

Sitting in the hot spring, Lu Jin’an listened to his master’s voice, knowing that soon he could hold his still charming master and enjoy some fruit.

He turned sideways, wanting to tease his master with a couple of words, but upon seeing his master’s appearance after the screen was removed, the words got stuck in his throat.

Beside the golden nanmu wood table, Pei Wanyu sat in the main seat facing Lu Jin’an, her long, black, soft hair slightly damp, her expression touched with a hint of laziness as she crossed her long, luxurious legs.

Her beautifully curved, sleek calves slightly raised, her snow-white feet clad in black silk stockings like rising jade lotus, under the sheer black silk, the neatly painted rouge toes vaguely visible.

Just that pair of black silk-clad legs made Lu Jin’an involuntarily gulp, desire swelling—his vitality, having opened two Dao Palaces, couldn’t be suppressed by a single roleplay on the flying boat.

Pei Wanyu was quite satisfied with her good disciple’s gaze like he wanted to devour her, but she wasn’t in a hurry to speak, merely sipped her drink quietly, waiting for her good disciple’s eyes to wander over her other parts.

’Master isn’t just good-looking legs.’

Amusement flashed in Pei Wanyu’s phoenix eyes as she sipped three cups, only then noticing her good disciple’s gaze starting to rise.

Lu Jin’an loved looking at legs... because one could judge a woman’s figure by her leg shape.

But there was no doubt about his master’s figure, as he had seen it already, yet he couldn’t help but want to look again.

The allure of his mature, charming master was too great.

Especially since his master wasn’t wearing the usual purple robe today!

Sipping her drink, Pei Wanyu wore something more casual—a fine black gauze sash lazily tied around her snake-like curvy waist, binding the dimly patterned silk gauze.

The thin gauze had no sleeves, held on her fragrant shoulders by two very fine straps, which couldn’t contain the ample bosom, faintly visible red marks where the straps slightly pressed into her shoulders.

Her swan-like neck, delicate collarbone, fair and smooth skin all revealed from the collar.

Pei Wanyu leaned slightly forward, the snow-like view gathered at the gauze lapel, unable to conceal the deep shadow in the bright candlelight.

This was an extremely private black gauze nightgown, not only extremely thin, but even the length could only cover her pear-like hips.

Her full thighs, the red marks from the sock band, her toned calves all presented before Lu Jin’an’s eyes.

But at this moment, Lu Jin’an’s gaze fixated on the tempting neckline revealed by his master leaning forward.

Master truly deserved the name ’You Rong.’

Lu Jin’an couldn’t help but produce a large amount of saliva, seeming to forget swallowing, just stared fixedly at his master’s figure.

He squinted slightly, in the dappled and intertwined candlelight, the gauze his master wore seemed to show nothing, yet revealed everything.

Lu Jin’an’s gaze increasingly disrespectful toward his master.

Pei Wanyu flicked her silky black hair, her moist phoenix eyes with a hint of shyness gazed at Lu Jin’an: "Is it nice to look at?"

"Nice... gulp... very nice to look at!"

Nearly choking on his saliva, Lu Jin’an quickly adjusted his mood and looked at Pei Wanyu’s slightly flushed, beautifully enchanting face.

He thought he had become accustomed to his master’s seductive allure, but... not at all.

He had no resistance to the mature and bewitching aura of his master.

Pei Wanyu looked at her good disciple’s loss of composure for the first time in front of her, the satisfaction and pride in her heart made her unable to help but feel delighted.

’A young girl, a white-haired girl, how could they compare to me?’

Pei Wanyu leisurely leaned back in the chair, her beautiful eyes flashing slightly, intentionally changing her crossed legs slowly: "Master has already seen from the residence report sent back to the sect about your performance, you truly live up to being Master’s good disciple."

Lu Jin’an gazed at her plump, perfect black silk clad legs, his master, standing over 1.7 meters tall, her leg proportion from hip to ankle was perfect, making it hard for him to look away.

Though his eyes couldn’t move away, his mouth continued talking: "Your disciple has never brought shame to Master."

"Master knows." Pei Wanyu placed the cup on the table, lowered her black silk clad legs from their cross, and rose step by step toward Lu Jin’an, the sound of her black silk feet on the moist tiles delightful.

Seeing this scene, Lu Jin’an thought he should add high heels to the mix.

With his master’s aura, those long legs, those black silks... high heels would surely speed up the critical hit rate.

Pei Wanyu stopped, her legs less than ten centimeters from Lu Jin’an.

She looked down, then quietly stepped back a little, otherwise unable to see her good disciple’s face.

Lu Jin’an didn’t dare lift his head—without his master’s permission he dared not be presumptuous.

So he just gazed at Pei Wanyu’s calves wrapped in black silk, softly asked: "So this is the reward Master is giving me?"

Amusement flashed through Pei Wanyu’s eyes, intentionally teasing Lu Jin’an: "No."

Lu Jin’an instinctively wanted to look up, but restrained himself, he thought for a moment and said: "I feel that... it’s my first time seeing Master wearing anything other than purple...

Black suits Master too, it’s very beautiful."

Listening to her good disciple’s compliments, Pei Wanyu thought it was worthwhile to hide her identity for a trip to Yuejun Clothing, the recent sensation in Jing’an City, and indeed, she discovered such an indecent nightgown.

Though indecent, and not her usual style, she bought it anyway.

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