Inside Yunqi Palace.
The rustling sound of clothes being removed softly reached the ears, as 'Xiao Yinruo' lay on the bed, her head resting on a soft pillow, and her outstretched hands gently pinched his earlobe, a smile flickering in her eyes.
"You little rascal, why are you in such a hurry?" Her voice was gentle: "When you were in the Imperial Palace, didn't you have enough fun with Nanzhi and the others?"
Lu Jin'an shook his head: "Yes, I did, but now it's you, Aunt Ruo, in front of ."
He deliberately emphasized the tone of "Aunt Ruo," both to express his longing and to use the excuse of "acting along with the Master" just in case he needed to unravel her identity later.
A hint of laughter passed through Xiao Yinruo's brows, her breathing unconsciously quickened slightly with the movent of him loosening her clothing. She didn't make any extra movents, simply feeling the warmth of Lu Jin'an's fingertips brushing across her skin.
So much want, so much longing...
But she had to endure, absolutely couldn't show any flaws, otherwise her plan could not continue.
Speaking too much leads to mistakes, so for now, she only needed to seduce him with the sound of her breathing and soft sounds.
On the soft bed, Xiao Yinruo's expression gradually beca charming. Though still lying on the bed, her clothes were half undone, and a corner of her garnts lay open, revealing the white undershirt with a lotus carp inside.
This ti, she wasn't wearing a chest wrap.
Therefore, the lotus on the undershirt couldn't ease the seductive allure, which had a beauty of being on the verge of spilling over.
Lu Jin'an's breathing quickened a bit, and his hand movents sped up, then suddenly paused.
The hidden treasure...
Was it really Aunt Ruo?
His doubts lessened a bit, and sensing his emotional shift, a trace of grievance appeared in Xiao Yinruo's eyes, but her voice remained as gentle as ever: "Little rascal, if you miss Wanyu more, you could go see her first, okay?"
Still not having fully let go of his guard, Lu Jin'an softly said: "The hidden treasure is really beautiful."
Xiao Yinruo chuckled softly, her tone as gentle as ever: "It's been too long since I saw you, too shy to co out and et you~"
Lu Jin'an knew what she was referring to, and he bowed his head.
Xiao Yinruo gently stroked the back of his head, a playful glint in her eyes.
Being good friends with Xiao Yinruo for many years, not to ntion exploring Grotto Heaven together hundreds of years ago, they've also bathed together several tis in the past two years. How could he not know his friend?
"Do you miss Aunt?"
"I do."
Lu Jin'an mumbled indistinctly, gradually becoming imrsed in the intoxicating warmth.
With his understanding of Xiao Yinruo, he was naturally clear about the size and feel, so his suspicion of the Xiao Yinruo in front of him grew less and less.
In the air, a fresh and sweet fragrance floated like night fireflies, refreshing and invigorating.
Indeed, it was the unique natural scent belonging to Aunt Ruo.
Though it made Lu Jin'an indulge, he wouldn't completely let his guard down until the very last mont, as all his past mistakes resulted from them.
The long white dress gradually slid to the floor along the bed, revealing the delicate and voluptuous body gradually erging in Lu Jin'an's sight.
He discreetly lingered over every inch of Xiao Yinruo's skin, clearly different from the Master, but the last trace of suspicion in Lu Jin'an's heart hadn't yet dissipated, so he didn't show too much emotion.
What if it was an Illusion Technique?
After all, though he was strong now, he was still far from being a match for his Master.
Moreover, the Master was adept in the Ti Path, so mimicking the surface was not impossible.
Nonetheless, the essence couldn't be mimicked.
Because the Transformation of a demon beast isn't about mimicking soone, it's about becoming what they transform into, not sothing that a simple Transformation Technique can change.
Moreover, the Master didn't understand the essence of Aunt Ruo, so even if she mastered so kind of Transformation Technique, she couldn't mimic without a point of reference.
With this thought, Lu Jin'an slowly intertwined his fingers with Xiao Yinruo's, gradually eting her gaze, the desire in his eyes was undisguised.
Although he had given much to Senior Sister, neither the Master nor Aunt Ruo lacked the mature charm that Senior Sister and the others did. Such charm was like aged wine, with endless flavor.
Xiao Yinruo's gaze beca even more gentle, her upper body slightly leaning back, a leg as white as jade and evenly proportioned, lightly touched his waist: "Aunt missed you~"
This sentence was sincere, but Xiao Yinruo didn't say much more. After all, her habits and Yinruo's were different, and speaking too much leads to mistakes.
Lu Jin'an's breathing paused, then his right hand gently lifted her rounded and tender thigh, vividly showcasing the exquisite curves of the beauty's hips and legs before him.
"Aunt Ruo..."
He lightly kissed Xiao Yinruo's red lips, and then...
The last trace of suspicion in his heart vanished completely.
Indeed, the person before him was Aunt Ruo, no doubt.
Even if he couldn't identify Aunt Ruo, the familiar Master was far too easy to distinguish.
At that mont, Lu Jin'an hesitated no more.
Xiao Yinruo's jade hand on his back curled gently, a playful glint in her blossoming peach blossom eyes.
That day, using just one Illusion Feather allowed her to discern the tacit understanding between the good disciple and Yinruo, as well as so characteristics of Yinruo, so making slight changes based on that was naturally no issue.
Indeed, the Transformation of demon beasts is fixed, but using Demon Art to create perceptual differences is entirely feasible.
Furthermore, utilizing an Illusion Feather to deepen Jin'an's subconscious feel of Yinruo ensured that even if she couldn't perfectly mimic Yinruo, Jin'an wouldn't notice anything amiss.
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