Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 704 - 307: Milk Wine, Another Way to Drink It_2

So, while saying "I've learned how to taste wine, Master," he pulled her into his embrace.

Before her breath and response could calm down, he felt her body writhing like a water snake.

"Jin'an~" Pei Wanyu murmured softly, the last thread of reason in her eyes seemed to be consumed by his 'wine-tasting' actions at this moment.

Because she was completely sure that her beloved disciple's psychological shadow regarding Lu Yunzhu wasn't that significant anymore.

Since that's the case, no need for gentle comfort for him now.

Pei Wanyu wrapped her arms around his neck, her voice as soft as water, tinged with a hint of grievance: "It's been almost a month since you touched your Master."

Feeling his Master's trembling waist, Lu Jin'an swallowed back his unnecessary words, casually tossed the wine cup aside, gathered all the empty plates on the table into the storage space, and stood up.

He laid Pei Wanyu's mature, soft body, as alluring as flowing water, flat on the table, and in a moment when he leaned down to kiss her red lips, their legs intertwined passionately.

The outer garment hanging in the crook of her arm seemed to turn into the tablecloth on one side of the stone table, this half-removed, half-wearing charm was most captivating.

After a long while, their lips parted.

Pei Wanyu slightly tilted her head up, wanting another kiss.

But Lu Jin'an wanted more than just a kiss.

He raised his right hand, gently trailing a finger along, and Pei Wanyu's dark red shoulder strap tightened like a string on the verge of snapping.

Lu Jin'an was captivated by the snowy scene before him.

His Master's skin was different from his Senior Sister's cold white; it was as silky as milk, without a single visible pore even at the closest distance.

Looking at his alluring Master, Lu Jin'an retrieved a handful of tasted grape wine and massaged it along Master's round and slender legs encased in black silk, with a deft touch.

Especially on the inner thighs, under the knees, and the well-defined calves, he caressed for a good while.

Under the even application of the wine, the pair of black silk legs appeared even smoother and more translucent, like a crystal-carved masterpiece.

Yet the faint skin tones beneath the sheer black silk, vibrant and lively, were beyond any sculptor's mimicry.

With the intent not to waste a drop of wine, Lu Jin'an meticulously massaged her legs, leaving no detail overlooked.

Pei Wanyu clearly felt the unexplained sensation brought by the wine on his hands, causing her black silk legs to tremble slightly.

Inside the pavilion, the stove seemed to burn even hotter.

Pei Wanyu suddenly grasped Lu Jin'an's wrist, her eyes carrying a touch of grievance and a plea.

Lu Jin'an looked at her, and in a moment, with a light pull between his fingers, he stepped forward.

At this moment, Taichu Peak was like snow waves overturning.

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Unlike the amorousness in the Taichu Hall pavilion, Yun Meng Cliff amidst the snow appeared serene.

Heavy snow, cold, a stove, and... a quilt.

Qiu Qingtang loved the customs of the Human Clan, so she was wrapped in a blanket sitting by the warm stove, peeling oranges with her fingers.

"Why is it different from what I imagined..."

Recalling her innocent teasing of Lu Jin'an in the morning, Qiu Qingtang fell into self-doubt.

She originally thought, Lu Jin'an would be flustered by her unintentional teasing, but in the end, she was the one teased back.

He can do that?

Qiu Qingtang didn't understand.

In her investigation, the relationship between Lu Jin'an, Zhu Nanzhi, and the others differed from normal relationship progression, so she thought, since Lu Jin'an had no experience in this aspect, she'd start there.

But instead, she was the one teased into blushing!

Why was it different from the expectation?

The Wandao Sect's senior disciple was thought to be indifferent due to his focus on cultivation, so shouldn't he be somewhat slow in this area?

Qiu Qingtang turned her head towards the small table not far away, where she had compiled intelligence from numerous accounts of Daoist couples that she had her subordinates investigate.

Then, she diligently refined them into a diary.

She thought, although Lu Jin'an understood the allure, he might not grasp those sweet little nuances.

After all, allure and romance are two different things.

So, Qiu Qingtang wondered, could Lu Jin'an have peeked at her diary?

Otherwise, how could he be so adept?

But the diary was always with her, how could it have been stolen by him?

"So strange..." Qiu Qingtang sighed, peeling off an orange segment and popping it into her mouth: "Xiao Li, do you think I'm just too useless?"

The dozing Xiao Li quickly raised his head at his master's voice, struggling to open his eyes, still sounding drowsy: "Master is never useless, in Xiao Li's opinion, Young Master Lu is just pretending."

"Pretending?"

Qiu Qingtang pondered, suddenly recalling Lu Jin'an's relieved expression when she left Zhi Ge Peak.

Pretending?

Hmm... very likely indeed.

As she stuffed more oranges into her mouth, she picked up and leafed through her diary, thinking that if Lu Jin'an was pretending, then her painstakingly written diary still had great use.

Moreover... after so much effort, how could she let it go to waste?

"Which one should I use next time?"

Qiu Qingtang pondered with her chin propped, while Xiao Li yawned and settled into a more comfortable sleeping position: "Master, why must you make him like you, isn't it enough that he doesn't dislike you?"

"There's not enough time." Qiu Qingtang marked a circle on the used methods in her diary with a red pen: "Go to sleep."

Qiu Qingtang bent her knees slightly: "Even if Grandma can survive this winter, the next one might be another story."

In a daze, Xiao Li asked: "What does this have to do with making Young Master Lu fall for you?"

Qiu Qingtang didn't answer, and the little fox curled beside the stove couldn't resist sleepiness, drowsily nodding off.

Qiu Qingtang cast an amused glance at the little red fox, mischievously marking a red dot with her pen on its belly before getting up to sit at her desk, picking up a Jade Scroll.

This was a Jade Scroll sent back from the Qingmiao Domain.

She had been investigating who leaked her letters sent to Qingmiao Palace in advance.

Looking at the usual information in the Jade Scroll, Qiu Qingtang furrowed her brow slightly.

She had sent several Fox Emperors to the Qingmiao Domain by way of Pian'an Yiyu Trading Company, but it was still fruitless.

Even along the route of the letter, she had her subordinates investigate thoroughly, but neither the intermediary nor the investigator was harmed, yet the letter reached Qingmiao Palace in advance, unnoticed by the courier.

Not considering who did it, why would this person know what she wrote?

Calculated?

Even Shangguan Qizheng didn't have that capability, how could it be calculated?

Casting the Jade Scroll casually onto the table, Qiu Qingtang propped her chin: "Young Master Lu didn't suspect me back then, did he trust me so much..."

Qiu Qingtang murmured, then suddenly chuckled self-deprecatingly: "Nonsense, his demeanor and tone obviously suspected someone else, so he trusted me."

She pinched her own thigh, realizing that pondering over it now was pointless since she no longer used that method.

Sorting out her mood, Qiu Qingtang reached out for a Capturing Stone from the side, which recorded the images from this morning's sparring.

Taking a writing brush from the pen rack, Qiu Qingtang recorded Elder Bai of the Wandao Sect's Daoist skills one by one.

In recent days' spars, Qiu Qingtang mainly collected the combat prowess of the Wandao Sect's previous generation Direct Disciples.

These Direct Disciples hadn't showcased their true strength in front of the world for a long time, so she needed to collect this information timely, then...

Choose evenly matched opponents for these cultivators.

And the opponents, came from Qingqiu.

Amidst the howling blizzard outside, the focused Qiu Qingtang showed none of the coquettish fox demeanor, her brow serene, like a true 'Qingqiu Fox Emperor.'

After a long time, she set down the brush in her hand, placing the sorted information into a paper tube, sealed it with Qingqiu's unique sorcery, and stepped outside the room.

Qiu Wenmei stood respectfully under the eaves outside and took the paper tube from her hand.

"Make all arrangements while Sect Master Zheng and the rest aren't here, and for the upcoming Demon Cleansing mission in the Southern Great Realm by Wandao Sect." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Qiu Qingtang said slowly: "Especially the Pure Fox Tribe, take this opportunity to annex them completely."

Qiu Wenmei nodded: "What about Wandao Sect's spies at the foot of Yun Meng Cliff? Although the spies haven't climbed the mountain, if they descend, they will surely follow."

Qiu Qingtang smiled slightly: "No worries, remember not to engage them, after all, we are...

The innocent Fox Clan."

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