Lu Jin'an certainly didn't dare to speak the truth, but he had ways to respond, so he calmly said, "After returning to Taichu Hall, it was that night with you, Senior Sister, and Nanzhi."
Upon hearing this, Pei Wanyu chuckled softly, "You sure have a lot of energy."
"That night, it was who first tempted him," Xiao Yinruo quietly added.
"Tempted him behind our backs, had an affair, right?" Pei Wanyu continued pressing her palm, observing the slight change in her good disciple's expression, and coldly sneered, "You are quite bold."
"Thrilling," Lu Jin'an candidly admitted.
Pei Wanyu glanced at him and then looked at Xiao Yinruo, "So you forged the virginity mark?"
"Hmm..." Xiao Yinruo bashfully lowered her head, "Although it was just in case, you really checked."
Hearing this, Pei Wanyu quickly changed the subject, lest Xiao Yinruo sensed anything amiss.
After all, if she truly didn't want Yinruo to make a move on her disciple, why would she care so much about her virginity mark?
"Let's not talk about Jin'an, do you really enjoy bullying married n?"
"Didn't older sister also want Jin'an to be a rebellious disciple?" Relaxing gradually, Xiao Yinruo spoke while her hands once again beca restless, her side profile pressed against Lu Jin'an's cheek, whispering softly, "Everyone has their own hobbies, don't they?"
"Are you provoking ?" Pei Wanyu narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly.
Xiao Yinruo blinked her eyes, quickly retrieving her hands and kneeling behind Lu Jin'an, "Little sister wouldn't dare."
Pei Wanyu let out a light hum, stopping there. She indeed wanted Yinruo to bow down but not beco utterly humiliated; otherwise, it would be boring.
And while she remained silent, Xiao Yinruo took the opportunity to hold 'tea' in her hands, "Jin'an, it has been so long since I've seen you, missing you terribly during this mont..."
"Who said I haven't seen you? In Qingmiao Palace..."
"That was ultimately my appearance," Xiao Yinruo said softly, a glimr of smile appeared in her eyes, "Sister, please."
Pei Wanyu looked at Lu Jin'an. As their eyes t, her heart felt like a cat's paw gently scratching, akin to berries bursting, making it slightly itchy and sweet.
She had indeed seen her good disciple, but her good disciple seeing her was a year ago.
Moreover, despite having seen him, she first considered the plan in her heart, failing to express her longing properly.
Feeling the heat in his gaze, Pei Wanyu bit her lip lightly, letting rich emotions spread from her heart like aged honey wine, the engraved heartbeat growing her look softer, "Do you miss Master?"
"Yes."
Listening to his answer, Pei Wanyu smiled radiantly, pulling his wrists so his large hands cupped her cheeks, then stopped at her elegant neck.
And then, everything went unspoken.
At this mont, Pei Wanyu exuded charming allure, with only the occasional friction sound of high heels lightly touching the floor.
Lu Jin'an gazed at his long-missed Master's expression at this ti, his eyes seemingly hinting at tears, enhancing a touch of poignancy to them.
This was indeed the Master he was familiar with.
Although seductive and alluring in appearance, she held an oppositional inclusiveness to these traits.
A weakling.
Lu Jin'an's eyes flickered with a smile, and seeing this scene, Xiao Yinruo also felt slightly bothered as she really hadn't seen the little rascal for too long; how could she withstand the temptation of the current scene?
She shot a glance at Lu Jin'an but saw him focused completely on Wanyu, hence refrained from disturbing him, though—lending her one hand wouldn't hurt, right?
Thinking this, Xiao Yinruo then pulled over Lu Jin'an's right hand, placing it on her thigh, the hot palm's temperature transmitting through the light white silk onto the thigh's skin, making Xiao Yinruo involuntarily flinch.
She leaned forward independently, resting against Lu Jin'an's back, her peach blossom eyes couldn't hide the bewildernt, with only a fleeting doubt erging in her mind.
Logically, the little rascal must be aware of Wanyu's traits, so given this, why hadn't he managed to debunk Wanyu's disguise?
Even if the appearance was similar, could the underlying aspect be the sa?
For instance, in this mont, Wanyu's actions, hers executed better than hers... Couldn't the little rascal sense the difference?
Despite the doubt, the thought soon dissipated, as she gently brushed up against Lu Jin'an's cheek again, softly asking, "Is Aunt's leg nice to touch?"
Lu Jin'an's fingers curled, feeling the warmth and smoothness of Xiao Yinruo's thigh, aided by the light white silk and sweat, incredibly smooth, enhancing the tactile sensation.
Especially where the lace edges of thigh-high socks t, with the faint red indentations underneath adding to the impulse.
Lu Jin'an's fingers couldn't help but tease the lace edge, the tension against skin forming the most captivating rhythm.
Unable to hold back any longer, Xiao Yinruo turned his head and directly leaned in with her red lips.
Pei Wanyu glanced at the commotion, said nothing further, only her slender legs in black silk seed to tighten a bit.
Her moist phoenix eyes held a hint of bla, coupled with a peculiar helplessness.
This good disciple, indeed good in everything but being lustful, with peach blossom luck so abundant that even Xiao Yinruo, who practiced Forget Love Path and abstained for nearly a millennium, couldn't escape his 'clutches'...
Truly deeply blessed.
Rembering this, Pei Wanyu raised a hand to slightly undo the mandarin gown's button, then moved in closer.
Though she knew Yinruo was aware of her 'weakness,' apart from this, she shouldn't have more mockery-triggering traits.
Unlikely that her good disciple could hold out.
The longing overtook Lu Jin'an's mind, Xiao Yinruo sensing his shift, and while laughing softly, she scooted back while wrapping an arm around his shoulders, gradually letting him lie in her embrace.
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