Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 676 - 294: There is a Hole in the Wall of Senior Sister’s Seclusion Room

The bedroom was filled with a rich fragrance.

The gentle presence of Pei Wanyu saturated the room in Fuyao Inn.

At this moment, her hands, which had been supporting her on the bed, were now weakly intertwined, her forehead buried in the crook of her arm under her cascading hair, her voice slightly muffled.

Lu Jin'an placed a hand on her round and slender waist, feeling the astonishing changes in her curves and the incredible softness like smooth jade.

Pei Wanyu's rosy cheeks and narrowed eyes hinted playfully, "Your wish is fulfilled, satisfied?"

Lu Jin'an responded with a low "Hmm," and as he moved to the side, Pei Wanyu immediately curled her plump, snow-white, well-proportioned long legs onto the bed.

Pei Wanyu bit her lip lightly, inexplicably feeling a strange emptiness, a feeling that sent a flash of shyness through her eyes, quickly pulling the quilt over her head.

Seeing her ostrich-like posture, Lu Jin'an couldn't help but laugh, sitting at the bedside caressing her two smooth, snow-soft legs. "Master, you've come to understand your disciple more, haven't you?"

Pei Wanyu under the quilt hmphed softly, lacking the strength to respond to his teasing.

Indeed, it felt strange.

Lu Jin'an didn't make any further moves, placing his hands on her slender, graceful snow-white feet, gently massaging, feeling the unrivaled delicate softness.

Looking down, from heel to sole, the curves were alluring and exquisite, with a crescent-like indentation in the middle, tender and whiter than jade.

And from heel to toes, all were moist and smooth with a tender powder.

Just a pair of feet showcased the qualities of an exquisite worldly beauty to perfection.

Pei Wanyu couldn't help but kick him off lightly: "Stop touching!"

Feeling his grip on her feet, her slender waist tensed involuntarily, fragrant sweat seeping from her taut skin, and that familiar strange feeling swept over her again.

Under the quilt, her subtly moving head, eyes glazed, with a few strands of hair entangled, much like the sheets in her hand.

Lu Jin'an timely withdrew his hands, his gaze skimming over the scene reminiscent of when the virginity mark disappeared, palms emanating gentle wood attribute spiritual power, forming a spell.

Pei Wanyu lifted a corner of the quilt and peeked at him: "You're not thinking of making Master's recovery quick, are you?"

Speaking, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes: "You better not..."

"No." Lu Jin'an quickly said: "If your disciple really wanted to continue, why would I help you recover? I'd just go and..."

"As long as it's not." Pei Wanyu let out a sigh of relief: "Honestly, I don't like it."

"I think it's not so bad."

"Then go find Qingyue!" Pei Wanyu glared at him, as if thinking this statement might make Lu Jin'an realize something, she quickly added: "Punish her."

"You're really heartless." Lu Jin'an patted her lower back: "After all, you're her elder, right?"

"If I didn't say it, you'd act like you wouldn't." Pei Wanyu, feeling significantly more comfortable, sensuously twisted her snake-like slender waist, her lush and beautiful body retreating to the inside of the bed: "You just have a strong possessiveness."

"I don't deny it." Lu Jin'an nimbly grabbed Pei Wanyu's wrist: "Don't rush off to rest yet."

"What else do you want to do?" Pei Wanyu glared at him: "Master is tired now."

"We haven't flown much, how are you tired?"

"You!" Pei Wanyu looked at him speechlessly, this annoying disciple could really be descriptive, yet she understood...

She took a deep breath and helplessly asked: "What else do you want to do?"

"Your disciple is not preparing to bathe." Lu Jin'an leisurely drew his Master over to him: "So..."

Hearing his meaningful pause, Pei Wanyu couldn't help but poke his abs: "Just know how to trouble Master, annoying..."

Lu Jin'an smiled faintly: "Have a start and finish."

Pei Wanyu gave him a side-eye but did not refuse as she propped herself back up, her voluptuous legs spreading like a duck's legs.

"Are you standing, or lying?" Pei Wanyu asked softly, then continued to answer herself: "Just lie down, a bit easier."

She looked up at Lu Jin'an: "Master will also be a bit more relaxed."

As the words fell, she pulled Lu Jin'an by the wrist to the bed, Lu Jin'an casually picking up a soft pillow to place behind his back, watching his Master tie her lush black hair with a Golden Phoenix Tassel, feeling purely delighted.

It couldn't help but remind him of Aunt Ruo.

Though one was serene and charming, the other cool and elegant, their mature charm was indeed similar, making them exude an indescribable allure when tying their hair, more than what would come from someone like Nanzhi.

Add in the ripples that rose from below the collarbone with that small motion, causing Lu Jin'an to feel somewhat dizzy.

He squinted his eyes...still bright.

Then he noticed something amiss.

"Master, does it take you this long to tie your hair?"

"Master even hopes to make you faint."

"I am resistant to fainting."

"Such a pity~"

Pei Wanyu lowered her hands, curling her plump legs slantingly, her slender waist bending and tensing up a captivating vertical line all the way to her graceful neck.

Her charming shoulders gracefully lifted, and her drowsy eyes hazily lay on Lu Jin'an's legs.

Pei Wanyu, appearing languid yet alluringly charming, playfully chided: "Now we have to wait for another good while."

"Have a start and finish."

Pei Wanyu rolled her eyes at him and said no more.

No longer feeling dizzy, Lu Jin'an's gaze fixed on the Golden Phoenix Tassel hairpin slanted at the back of her head, its tassel end softly flowing like a gentle stream.

...

"You take your time resting."