Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 767 - 337: Helping Aunt Put on the ’Necklace

"Jin'an~"

In the dimly lit room, Pei Wanyu tightly embraced Lu Jin'an's head. Her slender fingers, painted with red rouge, restlessly caressed the back of his head and his back, quickly ruffling his hair and wrinkling his clothes.

She could clearly feel how powerful her good disciple was after passing through the Physical Body Tribulation, even more formidable than she had imagined...

Even though she had returned to the Realm of the Phoenix Saint, her good disciple, who had broken through to the Physical Body Tribulation, still managed to warm her heart from time to time, filling her whole being with a tender flow of pride.

Just feeling this emotion, Pei Wanyu couldn't help but raise her forehead and bring her graceful neck closer to Lu Jin'an's lips.

While a swan's proud neck is elegant and captivating, it is at its most enchanting when entwined with a lover's.

Watching his master, whose clothes were partially off, revealing her voluptuous figure with seductive curves, Lu Jin'an narrowed his eyes, a hint of greed flashing through them.

Her dark, silky hair, simply held in place with a phoenix hairpin, resembled dense clouds, with a hint of orchid fragrance mingled with the ripe scent of her body, highlighting her faintly visible waist and pear-like hips.

Her bare legs, smooth as satin and delicate as porcelain, without a flaw, prompted Lu Jin'an to stroke them instinctively, feeling the taut flexibility of her tiptoed arch.

The prolonged breakthrough and the vigorous yang energy after passing the Physical Body Tribulation made it increasingly difficult for him to control his instincts. In the instant Pei Wanyu leaned in with her neck, his hands unhesitatingly reached for her waist, feeling her smooth and firm skin, which seemed to melt at a touch, conjuring images in his mind of how to hold that waist.

Driven by instinct, the thought made him stand up from the chair the next second.

Pei Wanyu's beautiful eyes lifted slightly, but she more passionately embraced Lu Jin'an.

Sending Jin'an to Qingmiao Palace, and whether Zhiyu was still there... none of it mattered anymore.

She only cared about the present.

She cupped Lu Jin'an's cheeks, her red lips approaching, occasionally planting kisses, alluringly and chaotically.

Lu Jin'an attempted to initiate a kiss several times, but Pei Wanyu didn't allow it, merely skimming like a dragonfly touching the water repeatedly...

Was she just in a playful mood or did she want to kiss this way now?

Lu Jin'an was somewhat displeased with his master's actions, as he genuinely wanted to kiss.

With this thought, he simply exerted strength in his waist and legs, tautening between his master's soft legs, rendering her powerless to plant kisses.

And just like that, she kissed Lu Jin'an's lips directly.

Amusement flickered in Lu Jin'an's eyes. Staying still like this is much better, or else it will be hard to catch.

As for catching what... it must be the long unseen 'You Rong.'

"Mmm..."

Pei Wanyu gently bit Lu Jin'an's lower lip, her graceful and voluptuous form completely supported by Lu Jin'an's embrace, with gentle beads of sweat dotting her snowy skin, akin to an orchid in bloom, emitting a rich fragrance that made one's face blush and heart race upon inhalation.

Sitting on the ground nearby, Mu Qingyue stared intently at Pei Wanyu's jade-like skin, matching her side profile with ink-black hair, and at this moment, Pei Wanyu's beauty was indescribable.

But she noticed... her aunt had grown stronger. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Although only slightly stronger, she indeed had become more so.

Was it due to returning to the Realm of the Phoenix Saint?

Mu Qingyue's curious gaze trailed down Pei Wanyu's cheek, past the silky white shoulder, and onto the serene hug with his Junior Brother, settling finally on the graceful curve of her waist and long, shapely legs outlined by her clothing.

At this moment, her gaze held a touch of inquiry, like a scholar examining a problem, searching for answers in Pei Wanyu's changes in physique.

Ultimately, Mu Qingyue discovered the answer in the contours of Pei Wanyu's slender waist and graceful long legs.

Her aunt's strength didn't come from returning to the Realm of the Phoenix Saint, but because her delicate form had become more supple than before, allowing her to conserve energy more efficiently and cooperate with her Junior Brother.

Mu Qingyue blinked her eyes, wondering if her aunt had been practicing something?

Perhaps something akin to a martial art that enhances physical fitness?

Mu Qingyue didn't know, as her attention was drawn away by the embroidered golden phoenix bustier that fluttered down, thus noticed the long skirt that gradually piled onto the waist amidst the floating aroma.

In the dim room, Pei Wanyu's sleek long legs shone like a mirror, and the skin between her waist and legs was as delicate as a peeled egg, its fairness putting even porcelain to shame.

Her toes, painted with red rouge, curled more tightly around Lu Jin'an's attire.

Unconsciously, Mu Qingyue glanced at her Junior Brother, finding that he was completely oblivious to her presence, and a sudden joy rose within her.

How could being ignored feel so wonderful?

But as much as she liked it, the inner satisfaction still required the body's cooperation to reach fulfillment~

Mu Qingyue gradually stood up with one hand bracing the ground, eyes shifting from the careless Zhiyu eating food on the chair to Pei Wanyu and Lu Jin'an.

After all, Zhiyu wouldn't understand even if she saw it, so there was no need to mind her.

Moreover, the more important thing was that since her Junior Brother started this exhilarating game, they might as well play even more thrillingly.

Mu Qingyue moved forward while her right fingertip brushed over the Universe Bracelet on her left wrist, used as a wrist guard.

No one would have imagined that instead of secret treasures, Spiritual Elixirs, or Magic Treasures, the Universe Bracelet of Mu Jianxian, the aloof cultivator from Wandao Sect, held many small tools far more colorful than those of Joyful Union Sect cultivators.