Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 765 - 336 "Senior Sister, help Master find the direction." _2
But in her heart, just like Pei Wanyu, she trembled, a tingling sensation sweeping through her entire body.
She liked being bullied by her Junior Brother like this.
So, Mu Qingyue couldn't help but think that if her Junior Brother wasn't so conservative, she might be able to fully show her joyful side.
However, now is also quite good; as she shows a hesitant, resistant expression, her Junior Brother's heart grows increasingly filled with a suppressive desire...
This is the Junior Brother she has nurtured~
Mu Qingyue turned her head, but was gently pinched on the cheek by Lu Jin'an, his gaze full of aggression while his tone was exceptionally gentle: "Senior Sister, be good, open your mouth~"
Mu Qingyue gazed at the current Lu Jin'an with a sense of daze, feeling as though her ideal 'perfect' Junior Brother was manifesting before her eyes.
Using the gentlest tone to utter the most severe words.
Under her step-by-step disguise, has her Junior Brother finally awakened?
With this thought fleeting through her mind, Mu Qingyue instinctively parted her cherry lips, and lightly kissed Lu Jin'an's finger between her slightly open pearly teeth. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
Seeing the obedient side that Mu Qingyue exhibited, the smile on Lu Jin'an's lips spread a little wider.
Senior Sister's performance is quite impressive too... Just like how Nanzhi hides an obsessed and admiring aspect, Senior Sister might not have fully understood her own heart either.
For example, appearing to train a dog, while actually enjoying being trained herself.
Sucking sound...
Amid the soft hum, Pei Wanyu suddenly lifted her head, her gaze falling on Zhiyu, who stupidly and sillily stared at the cake, muttering, "So much, so much cake, it's all Zhiyu's, hee hee," without paying attention to anything else.
But that isn't important; what's important is Mu Qingyue's actions at this moment.
It's as if she was cradling a treasure, holding Lu Jin'an's wrist, her delicate face aglow with a sacred light reminiscent of worship.
Focus, meticulousness.
Fingertips, finger pads, and knuckles... one finger after another, till finally cupping Lu Jin'an's palm, her tongue seemingly trailing slowly along the lines of his palm.
Pei Wanyu lightly pressed her red lips, clearly hadn't drunk much, yet her mouth was dry, and her remaining rationality burnt away at this moment.
Unconsciously, she lifted her right hand, her fingertips clutching at the collar of her garment, her shallow breaths drawing Lu Jin'an's gaze over: "Master, did you finally decide to look up?"
Pei Wanyu, looking into Lu Jin'an's eyes, rose gracefully with a slight smile, and although she said nothing, she gently pulled down her diagonal collar.
The snow-white shoulder was the first to catch Lu Jin'an's eye, followed by the mellow curves spilling out from both sides of the embroidered golden phoenix garment, so fair and exquisite, sculpted in such a way that sparks wild imaginations.
The collar gradually slipped down to the crook of her elbow, large expanses of snowy white skin shimmered in the candlelight with a soft gloss, whether it be the supple waist or the slender arms, all looked so exceptionally splendid.
The originally pinned-up hair appeared slightly disheveled, with a few strands of black, silky hair clinging to her temples, thus giving her a glistening look, further enhancing her crystalline radiance.
For Pei Wanyu, normally she had no need to meticulously maintain her appearance, for her beauty was naturally radiant.
As Pei Wanyu bent down, breathing, the golden phoenix on her dudou seemed vividly lifelike, as if ready to burst forth the next moment, immediately capturing Lu Jin'an's gaze.
How long had it been since he last saw that profound shadow?
Lu Jin'an squinted slightly, seeing that in her Master's hand, a pair of silk trousers matching the color of her garment appeared, then... those silk trousers were placed on his thigh.
The silk trousers that originally were smooth and soft seemed to gain some weight as if just freshened and hung on a rod.
That slight weight was insignificant to Lu Jin'an, while the real spectacle was Pei Wanyu lifting her skirt hem, lightly parting her red lips to bite an edge of the skirt's hem.
Two pure white, tender jade-like legs appeared in view, those long and smoothly curved, straight and slender lines which could hardly be fully appreciated just by seeing, only measured by touch could one savor their charm.
Below the exquisite and graceful calves, was a pair of feet that had freed themselves from embroidered shoes, long and snowy-white, with rounded toes tucked, glossy and sleek; the rosy tips and soles glowed faintly, complementing the rouge on her toenails, making it all the more indescribably marvelous.
With Lu Jin'an's fiery gaze upon her, Pei Wanyu's thick lashes quivered lightly, her jade-like foot slightly curling, illustrating the graceful yet firm lines of her calf, her subtly toned muscles appearing as if a bow made of jade.
The gates of rationality had been overwhelmed by desire, Pei Wanyu maintained the posture of biting the skirt hem, yet did not feel the next move from Lu Jin'an.
Uncontrollably, she raised her eyes to look, had the Master been ready but you wish to back out?
Yet what greeted her was still Lu Jin'an's fervent gaze; he evidently had no intention to retreat, so then...
"Master." Lu Jin'an lazily spoke: "The delicious dessert will willingly let people savor it."
As he finished speaking, Lu Jin'an shifted his chair back a bit, striking a king-like pose, and looked at Pei Wanyu with a cheerful gleam.
He, of course, was ready, not just to tease his Master, but also because of the Senior Sister who helped to ferret this out of him.
So hot...
Pei Wanyu's gaze moved over unconsciously, after surpassing the Physical Body Tribulation, the good disciple didn't seem to grow much taller, but indeed plumped up a bit.
Fat, being a bit plump isn't bad...
Pei Wanyu's jade-like toes gently twitched a few times, then straightened, the delicate, curved and curled white toes converging at the small, tender arch, lightly moving her graceful steps.
The intoxicating rich fragrance surrounding Lu Jin'an's nose grew more intense, bringing on a sense of drunkenness just by smelling.
Lu Jin'an was watching Pei Wanyu pause, watching her stride and extend her hand, but it was at this moment he spoke up to interrupt Pei Wanyu's action: "Senior Sister..."







