Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 659 - 286 "Jin’an, it was I, your older sister, who raised you.

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The tidal flames of desire slowly lost order amidst the steamy mist of the hot spring, the warm water in the pool returning to gentle ripples after an hour of splashes.

Sitting in Lu Jin'an's embrace, Pei Wanyu nestled her delicate head against his shoulder, her hands, now liberated, propped on the edge of the hot spring pool. Her slender index fingers, coated in purple rouge, left clear, moist prints on the jade steps.

Pei Wanyu's jet-black, thick hair had long since fallen loose, strands clinging to her temples, then scattered messily over her delicate, fair shoulders and chest, droplets trickling down the tips, enticingly seductive as they dripped.

Yet what most captured Lu Jin'an's gaze at this moment was the deep shadow cast where his Master lay across his chest.

Contrasting with her pale skin, it highlighted a tantalizing beauty that made Lu Jin'an's eyes yearn to explore further.

However tempting it was, Lu Jin'an made no further move, merely brushing her slightly trembling, smooth, and long legs with his hand.

Finally, his hands rested on her snow-white buttocks, akin to jade pears, as he lowered his head slightly to whisper in her ear: "Good disciple?"

Pei Wanyu, her phoenix eyes slightly closed, shivered softly upon hearing his voice, her delicate body involuntarily twitching. She wanted to slap this rebellious disciple, but found herself utterly devoid of strength.

Not just because she was genuinely fatigued, but because of the searing heat emanating from him.

Though she had shared more intimate moments with him, during those exchanges, the good disciple still needed to drive the six Dao Palaces within.

In doing so, he became like a fiery furnace.

Moreover, due to her strong physique, the touch of skin made the good disciple feel like a gentle, warm, smooth jade, a warmth that seeped in like water, enchanting her senses in a refreshing blend of beauty.

Thus, even if forced to call him "Master" by this utterly rebellious disciple, Pei Wanyu found herself helplessly sinking into desire, letting him take advantage.

Thinking of the strange sinful feeling from having called him "Master" earlier, Pei Wanyu couldn't help but curl her jade toes under the water.

The small action drew a soft hum from her lips, especially as the warmth from Lu Jin'an's chest sent a shiver through her.

Too sensitive.

Pei Wanyu lightly bit her lip, her hands tightly wrapping around his back to prevent him from seeing her expression at this moment.

Lu Jin'an, naturally, did not feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, being held tight was an indescribable and exquisitely beautiful experience.

If there was anything to lament...

It was simply that his Master was too weak.

But she was slightly more potent than before, Lu Jin'an thought it was due to her wrists being constrained.

Since his Master did not enjoy this mode, she endured a bit longer than before.

That's what he thought, but he deliberately teased Pei Wanyu: "This time, you must be so strong because you called me 'Master,' so..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Jin'an felt a surge of force from his left arm, and in the next instant, he was smacked into the pool beside them by his Master.

Splash!

Water splashed, mingling faintly with his Master's rich fragrance, and Lu Jin'an quickly emerged from the water. Despite swallowing a few mouthfuls of water unexpectedly, he cared not a bit.

"If you dare spout nonsense again, I, I..."

Sitting on the hot spring edge, Pei Wanyu, her cheeks flushed, glared at Lu Jin'an with a gaze full of bashful annoyance: "Just this once!"

'Master's recovery power is indeed strong.'

Lu Jin'an thought as he approached Pei Wanyu, saying softly, "Only when alone, you call me Master. In front of others, I will certainly respect you fully..."

Before he could finish, Pei Wanyu stretched out her fair and supple right leg, her snowy foot dyed in purple rouge pressing directly onto Lu Jin'an's shoulder.

This action accentuated her slender waist and long legs, temptingly graceful.

"Dare talk back to me again?"

Crossing her arms over her chest, Pei Wanyu slightly raised her chin, exposing her elegantly lined swan neck. Her voice held a hint of coldness, yet secretly carried a trace of shameful tension.

Lu Jin'an's gaze involuntarily focused on his Master's silky, satin-like feet, the delicate veins faintly visible, the arches on either side flushed pink from the hot spring, utterly enticing.

To his Master's words, he was noncommittal. After one time, wouldn't there be a second?

Any thoughts remained unspoken. Cupping Pei Wanyu's ankle, he smiled and said, "I'm just teasing you, Master. I'm very respectful to my elders and traditions!"

Hehe~

What Master are you respecting?

What traditions are you valuing?

Pei Wanyu shot him a fierce glare: "If you like being a master so much, just take that little female dragon outside as your disciple."

Lu Jin'an's large hand traced up her calf's elegant line, finally giving her soft and tender thigh a gentle squeeze before sitting by her, pulling his Master into his embrace: "Better not, taking a Candle Dragon as a disciple would make the entire Dragon Clan displeased with me."

"Afraid?" Pei Wanyu inserted her left hand into his large hand, interlocking their fingers: "I have your back."

"Afraid, no. But it's not beneficial for the Human Clan nowadays."

Lu Jin'an shook his head: "Though the Human Clan is strong, they're still on the defensive. Initially holding the Two Realms Pass involved many coincidences. If the entire Dragon Clan is turned against us, would the races that once stood with the Human Clan still unwaveringly stay by their side?"