Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 734 - 321 "Senior Sister, kneel down and give me..."_3

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From the very beginning, she simply wanted to vent a little, after all, seeing such a powerful Junior Brother, it was hard to keep it all in, both physically and mentally.

She brushed back a strand of silver-white hair by her ear, a faint smile on her lips, filled with deep meaning: "If, by any chance, the Soul Technique is triggered here..."

Lu Jin'an looked at her face, he certainly wouldn't strip Mu Qingyue in a place like this, but that didn't mean he wouldn't do other things.

Looking at his already clean palm, Lu Jin'an gently placed it on Mu Qingyue's shoulder, slowly pressing down.

"Senior Sister," Lu Jin'an spoke slowly, "this Dual Cultivation Soul Method, although you've altered it, even if you can counter and control me, but...

The master's command is the priority, absolute."

Listening to Lu Jin'an's voice, Mu Qingyue's delicate body trembled slightly, her heartbeat accelerated considerably.

To be honest, Junior Brother rarely used the effects of the "Seeking Joy Soul Refining Skill", but now he actively spoke these words...

Doesn't this imply that Junior Brother has taken a big step from being conservative to aggressive?

With these thoughts, Mu Qingyue felt the effects of the Dual Cultivation Soul Method activated within her Sea of Consciousness, and the next moment, she heard Lu Jin'an's voice whisper in her ear: "Senior Sister, kneel, for me..."

The last word echoed in her Sea of Consciousness, and Mu Qingyue involuntarily followed the downward pressure of Lu Jin'an's hand on her shoulder, slowly bending her knees.

She tilted her head upward, biting her cherry lips gently with her teeth, her red eyes filled with a mix of shame and resentment, seemingly dissatisfied with her current actions.

Lu Jin'an looked down at her rosy cheeks, showing no extra expression.

He certainly wouldn't do anything excessive to Senior Sister here, but that didn't mean he wouldn't make her do something excessive.

As Mu Qingyue's knees touched Lu Jin'an's shoes, the hem of her horse-faced skirt extended from her ankles to her calves.

During the process of Mu Qingyue untying him, Lu Jin'an glanced at her calves.

Senior Sister's slender calves were slightly tensed, like taut bowstrings, the black pant legs and the faintly visible silk stockings revealed the accentuated smoothness of her snowy skin, showing the aesthetic grace of her long muscle bundles.

Mu Qingyue did not speak, or perhaps she was already unable to speak.

Lu Jin'an squinted his eyes slightly, though he said nothing, it was as if all his senses were gathered in one place, until his hand moved from her shoulder to her arm, then to her ribs, and then...

Spiritual Power tore through Mu Qingyue's inner wrap beneath her outer garment from his fingertips.

Even though Lu Jin'an stopped his hand in midair without moving, the garment still fell into his hand after losing that layer of restraint.

At this moment, Mu Qingyue's calf muscles tensed a few more degrees, her forehead lightly touching Lu Jin'an's garment, as if her vision darkened.

She didn't say anything, just lifted Lu Jin'an's wrist to her shoulder, then to her delicate neck.

When Mu Qingyue raised her head once more, her eyes glittered as if brimming with tears, a pitiable look, seemingly trying to soften Lu Jin'an's heart at this moment.

Lu Jin'an looked into her eyes, and at times he couldn't help but wonder, does Senior Sister know how 'heart-stirring' her current expression is?

Crying in different settings yields different effects.

At this moment, Lu Jin'an felt not a trace of pity in his heart.

Maybe he knew Senior Sister's unfathomable strength, or perhaps...that's just his nature.

"Senior Sister," Lu Jin'an caressed Mu Qingyue's cheek, softly murmuring as he started, "Are you intentionally showing this expression?"

Without waiting for Mu Qingyue's response, Lu Jin'an continued, "Do you know how beautiful you are?"

Judging solely on looks, Mu Qingyue's intense features, once the blindfold was removed, could immediately capture Lu Jin'an's gaze.

Beauty in a very direct way.

"If someone as beautiful as you were to cry, you'd be even more beautiful, driving more of an impulse in me." Lu Jin'an chuckled lightly with heated eyes, "So, are you deliberately showing such an expression?"

As he spoke, Lu Jin'an had already unraveled the command he had just issued in his mind.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Qingyue's nostrils flared slightly as she spoke with a tremor, "Junior Brother, I've always thought you had a soft heart..."

"Soft hearted, huh?" Lu Jin'an smiled, "And you?"

"Me?" Mu Qingyue raised her head, her slowly curling lips displaying a somewhat aggressive smile, "If I had succeeded, it would be you looking up at others now, Junior Brother."

Lu Jin'an stared into Mu Qingyue's ruby-like eyes, speechless for a moment.

Mu Qingyue maintained her posture, holding her head up as though averting her gaze would be a concession.

"For me to look up to you, huh..." Lu Jin'an smiled, "Senior Sister, you sure think beautifully, but can you achieve it?"

His right hand on Mu Qingyue's cheek exerted a slight pressure, Lu Jin'an leaned slightly, "Or are you assuming that there might be a chance to resist in the future?"

"If Junior Brother you..."

"Continue!"

Lu Jin'an's increased volume seemed to startle Mu Qingyue, causing her body to shiver and her breathing to quicken from the scare at that moment.

Mu Qingyue started blankly at Lu Jin'an's expression at the time, as though she hadn't reacted...

But only she knew, she was savoring the sensation brought by Junior Brother's intensified tone.

However, Lu Jin'an did not give her time to continue savoring, and Mu Qingyue due to the Dual Cultivation Soul Method, bowed her head once more.

After a lagged realization, Mu Qingyue raised her head again, seemingly intending to glare at Lu Jin'an.

Suddenly, Lu Jin'an smiled faintly at her, and in Mu Qingyue's slightly startled (or delighted?) gaze, his right hand that was resting on her side profile moved to the back of her head.

Tears seemed to bounce from her eyes at that moment.

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