Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 771 - 339: Master Feels Envy and Jealousy
The melody belonging to seductive charm and cold allure drifted through the dining hall mixed with Zhiyu's silly laughter.
In the dim room, the phoenix hairpin atop Pei Wanyu's head had long been removed by Lu Jin'an. Her jet-black, waterfall-like hair was like a Black Lotus cascading down her shoulders and back, revealing her delicate, jade-like earlobe. From her chin to her snow-white neck, her tilted head displayed graceful and gentle lines, her snowy skin akin to thin porcelain, seemingly with a faint translucence under the gloss of sweat.
With her enchanting figure swaying as she bent backwards, not only did it accentuate her lush waist and hip curves, but also highlighted her long, graceful legs with their perfect lines.
Her tenderly plump thighs, amidst the arising ripples, paired with Pei Wanyu's inherent poise and the majestic, enchanting beauty in her demeanor, revealed a mature charm, alluring to the extreme.
At this moment, her slender and long feet, with their evenly proportioned toes curling tightly like ripened fruits exuding a rich fragrance, displayed an exquisite pink arch and a faintly enticing blue vein, the luscious skin of her long jade-like legs flowing like water, gradually returning to stillness.
All her senses at this moment seemed to become more vivid and intense.
The snowy shadow stilled in tranquility.
With weariness showing in her eyes, Pei Wanyu slowly lowered her head. Her slim waist, graceful like a bending willow, relaxed elegantly, and the warm weight pressing against the back of the chair seemed almost to touch the tip of her nose any second.
But now, with her cheeks flushed, she was not in the mood to consider this, still immersed in the lingering sensations as she slightly turned her head to the side.
On the adjacent chair, Mu Qingyue's posture mirrored her own.
But Qingyue was even more audacious, shedding all her garments despite Zhiyu dining not far away, baring her sheep-fat jade-like graceful body completely.
Her silver-white hair cascaded over her lithe, cold-white form, accentuated by the black cord trailing down her spine, creating an indescribable cold beauty.
A trace of bewilderment flickered in Pei Wanyu's beautiful eyes as she recalled when Lu Jin'an held that cord, compelling Qingyue into a seductive pose.
Watching was both thrilling and unnerving, yet where Zhiyu could not see, Qingyue slyly revealed an expression of indescribable allure.
Was she really so happy?
Pei Wanyu lightly bit her lower lip but sensed a dark silhouette swaying in her vision. Lu Jin'an lifted his hand to pat Mu Qingyue's waist, and once Mu Qingyue quieted, he had already moved again to Qingyue's... front.
Hmm?
What was that in his hand? 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
A silver chain?
This is...
Jingle, jingle~
Hearing the familiar sound of bells, a sudden clarity burst through Pei Wanyu's mind; she immediately remembered what this was since she had seen Mu Qingyue wear it before.
A hint of an inexplicable meaning flashed in her eyes. Did Qingyue enjoy pain, or could she endure this sensation?
Was there truly such a constitution...
"Master, you've been watching, would you also like to try?"
Just as Pei Wanyu was pondering, Lu Jin'an teased, catching her off guard and making her shrink back subconsciously; she couldn't help glaring at him: "No one enjoys it, besides... could this harm me?"
Mu Qingyue said softly: "They're made with the finest Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, all because of you, leaving them in Junior Brother's hands."
"..."
Pei Wanyu was at a loss for words. How many people consider Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures as treasures, only to see them wasted like this?
"I still have more..." Mu Qingyue said, seemingly ready to pull something from her Universe Bracelet, as if she intended to take revenge for Pei Wanyu's 'betrayal' earlier.
Seeing this, Pei Wanyu quickly got off the chair, but her trembling knees made her fall directly to the ground. Supporting herself with one hand on the chair, she used the other to cover her chest, glaring at Mu Qingyue in both shame and frustration.
Though she knew this girl's goal was to deliberately provoke Lu Jin'an's anger, she still couldn't suppress the urge for Zhiyu to properly discipline her.
This girl, for her gratification, completely used her elder as a tool, leaving one speechless.
"Senior Sister, I didn't say you could move recklessly."
Lu Jin'an reached out, holding Mu Qingyue's wrist, with a cheerful look, he said to Qingyue: "Otherwise, I won't just seal your Spiritual Power this time, I'll seal your Demon Energy as well."
Mu Qingyue slightly raised her head: "Junior Brother, do you want to see me like a child, unable to control... is that funny to you?"
"No." Lu Jin'an gently caressed Mu Qingyue's cold cheek: "Senior Sister, a child would be scolded for wetting the bed, but at your age..."
His smile carried a profound meaning.
Mu Qingyue felt the cold touch of his hand, mingling with her own chilling fragrance.
She remained silent, while Lu Jin'an quietly watched her.
In Lu Jin'an's eyes, women naturally possessed two kinds of beauty: one focused on facial features, enhanced by makeup and attire to evoke a 'beauty.'
And the other kind of beauty included their physique along with their looks.
Every part of the body varied with different women; some were unremarkable, while others were exceptionally captivating, seemingly filled with countless treasures waiting to be discovered.
And women who managed to harmonize both beauty and physique were rare indeed, even in the Cultivation World.
Lu Jin'an hadn't encountered many women because these seemingly useless insights were taught by his older sister. At that time, she even said, "If you gaze more at beauties who lack both looks and physique, that's the greatest insult to your sister. You know the consequences."
In the past, Lu Jin'an hadn't taken his sister's words to heart, but now, the women around him embodied this duality of beauty and physique.







