The Holy Daughter lifted her head again, as if a beauty awoken from a spring nap opening her clear, lovely eyes once more.
Those slightly lazy, watery big eyes seed to brighten up with joy, their gaze resting on Lu Jin’an’s face: "If you dare deceive this Holy Daughter, I won’t forgive you!"
Lu Jin’an smiled slightly: "The Holy Daughter’s prayers are effective."
"I am the Holy Daughter!" The Holy Daughter proudly lifted her chin, her deep blue hair lightly vibrating.
"Watch how this Holy Daughter completely subdues this lust!"
The pure Holy Daughter no longer interlaced her slender fingers; when the power of prayer wasn’t as strong, it was ti for battle.
With a devout expression, she raised the Holy Mountain.
"Desire is resisting, I’ve lost control over my body."
Lu Jin’an leaned back slightly, giving the Holy Daughter space to cast her spell.
Zhu Nanzhi’s eyes flashed with a peculiar color, filled with affection for her husband... she really loved her playful husband playing along with her~
Her husband was truly wonderful.
"This Holy Daughter will soon rescue you."
With her words falling, the Holy Daughter, her long hair covering her brow, began chanting, ancient spells that ford no lody.
Lu Jin’an turned his head to glance at the door, a peculiar look in his eyes.
How long does Senior Sister plan on standing at the door?
Oddly enough, upon boarding the Flying Boat, why wasn’t Senior Sister even a bit enthusiastic?
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At the door, Mu Qingyue, who had paused for a long ti, tightly pressed her slender legs together, astonished at Zhu Nanzhi’s performance.
This Holy Daughter from Qingmiao Palace was truly too... frisky.
To keep Junior Brother intrigued, she could co up with such playful ideas.
Lust alone is rather mundane, but when wrapped layer upon layer in various packaging, lust becos sothing delightful.
’Clearly Junior Brother and she have shared a bed many tis, undressing, yet Junior Brother remains so attached to her.’
Mu Qingyue thought silently, indeed Nanzhi was a woman full of endless charm.
Contemplating this, she gently pushed the door open with her right hand.
The sound beca even clearer.
Yet she clearly felt Junior Brother and Nanzhi both tense for a mont, especially Nanzhi.
Her plump, firm legs quivered slightly, her knees making a rustling sound against the sheets.
Her delicate jade feet tensed involuntarily, ten pearl-like toes curling, incredibly enticing.
Yet the pure Holy Daughter did not pause her purification of lust.
Just one last step and she could eradicate lust.
With the Holy Mountain’s subjugation, the Holy Daughter ceased her chant, seemingly having completed purification, digesting the final assault on lust.
Lu Jin’an gazed at the Senior Sister standing at the door, his eyes clearing sowhat.
Yet there was always a strange notion about the Senior Sister standing there: the Senior Sister was blindfolded.
Thus, the words ’peeping’ seed sowhat incongruous applied to her.
However, her behavior couldn’t truly be described as ’peeping’ either.
"Phew..."
The breathing in the sultry room seed to gradually calm with the complete descent of night.
Straightening up, Zhu Nanzhi twisted her waist, glancing back at Mu Qingyue, her chin slightly lifted, slender fingers gently brushing over her lips, her mouth smiling without a smile.
Under the shroud of so moonlight, Zhu Nanzhi was pure yet seductive.
"Senior Sister Qingyue." After waiting a few seconds, Zhu Nanzhi spoke slowly: "You’re late."
Pausing, she humd lightly, "Who told you to reject my invitation to bathe together? After all, there isn’t only one bathtub in the bathroom."
Mu Qingyue stepped in, and the temperature of the bedroom seed to drop slightly, but not because she was angry, that’s just how she was naturally.
"Do you an to say I can’t even catch a warm bite to eat?" Mu Qingyue’s voice remained indifferent.
Zhu Nanzhi didn’t mind Mu Qingyue’s tone because she now knew that Senior Sister Mu was an iceberg secretly sensational.
With a glint of amusent in her eyes, Zhu Nanzhi humd an ’mm-hmm,’ "However, I didn’t intentionally avoid you, after all, I would be embarrassed to interrupt your cultivation~"
Even though she now wasn’t very averse to Senior Sister Qingyue, competition won’t vanish.
Competing for her husband’s favor is an important matter that cannot stop~
"Heh." Mu Qingyue sat down at the bedside, watching Zhu Nanzhi involuntarily snuggle closer into Junior Brother’s embrace: "You can feel shy?"
Nuzzled in Lu Jin’an’s arms, Zhu Nanzhi gently bit her cherry lips, while checking whether lust had been subdued, she feigned calmness and said: "You should undress too."
Lu Jin’an, hearing Nanzhi’s voice, brightened his gaze, turning to look at Mu Qingyue, but after a slight hesitation, reason eventually overca desire.
Being intimate with Senior Sister in the ice cave was because of the circumstances at that ti; now, without special circumstances, one shouldn’t casually involve Senior Sister.
The first ti is best with just the two of them.
"There’s no rush." Lu Jin’an gently stroked Nanzhi’s smooth back, holding Mu Qingyue’s cool hand with the other, and softly said: "No rush for now."
"Hm~" Zhu Nanzhi clearly understood her husband’s thoughts, so she didn’t say more and continued feeling the lust.
Mu Qingyue clasped Lu Jin’an’s hand in return, lightly saying, "I can too..."
Pausing, she raised her hand to touch Lu Jin’an’s sweaty forehead: "The hot spell just passed, it’s still warm now, doesn’t Junior Brother feel the sa?"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Nanzhi felt restless; the lust hadn’t disappeared, just shifted to herself, and she had to dispel it!
Thinking this, she was about to speak when she saw Mu Qingyue turn to her and continue, "But I can wait a little longer."
She smiled slightly at Zhu Nanzhi, "The Holy Daughter’s prayer hasn’t finished yet, right?"
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