She displayed a tantalizing line of taut muscles, her posture carrying a hint of a snake-like charm, as if ready to ensnare soone.
Lu Jin’an’s hands, without realizing when, instinctively rested on Pei Wanyu’s luscious, silky legs. Pei Wanyu slightly lowered her head, gradually bending forward and brushing her side profile against Lu Jin’an’s cheek, the seductive gesture of lightly biting her lower lip srizing the soul.
Lu Jin’an unwittingly moved his hands up from the thigh to the calf. Pei Wanyu’s calves were evenly toned, smooth, and firm, extrely elastic to the touch. Especially under the influence of the stockings, the calves appeared even more resilient and smooth, as if Lu Jin’an’s fingers were being imrsed in them.
He clearly felt the change in the muscle texture of his Master’s calves as they tensed and relaxed, rendering them irresistible to his touch.
He couldn’t help but slightly turn his head to look at the wall, where the flickering candlelight cast quivering shadows on the surface, resembling the writhing waist of a rmaid who had just co ashore.
Lu Jin’an was montarily srized by the sight, but soon felt sothing amiss and promptly turned his head back to Pei Wanyu, hurriedly speaking: "M-m... Master, Master!"
He noticed that his Master seed lost in her thoughts, prompting him to call out softly. However, the slightly arched waist of Pei Wanyu seed unaware.
Beside them, Qingyue took action upon noticing the situation, extending her icy palm directly onto Pei Wanyu’s belly.
The sudden coldness caused Pei Wanyu to shiver involuntarily, but Lu Jin’an’s reaction was even more pronounced than Pei Wanyu’s.
He quickly got up, causing Pei Wanyu to almost tumble unsteadily to the floor.
Lu Jin’an’s quick reflexes allowed him to catch Pei Wanyu’s slender waist, feeling its resilient delicacy that seed as though it might break, accentuating its graceful beauty.
"Hmm?" Pei Wanyu opened her misty eyes, the first sight being the ceiling of the room. Scanning her surroundings, she found herself hovering above the ground, with the floor beneath her.
A dizzy sensation lingered in her mind, coupled with a slight tremble in her thighs, Pei Wanyu felt a tinge of soreness spreading from her heart throughout her body, causing her tightly bound thighs to quiver slightly under the knee-high stockings, beyond her control.
The Huangyu Palace was already suffused with the fragrance of its mistress, Pei Wanyu. Now, the rich scent grew increasingly sweet and intense, lingering at her nose, dwelling in her heart.
Qingyue, who had co to the bedside, looked at Pei Wanyu’s soft and sowhat weak appearance, letting out a light "tsk."
The emotions contained in that sound were self-explanatory.
But it was also that sound that brought Pei Wanyu back to so rationality. She promptly straightened up, placing her hands on Lu Jin’an’s shoulders, feeling slightly embarrassed as she buried her face in his neck.
Aiming to cause chaos, Qingyue spoke faintly: "I thought you had enough confidence to be intimate with your Junior Brother, but it seems you were the first to falter.
How long has it been?"
Pei Wanyu instinctively retorted, "Isn’t it better than before?"
"Indeed, more strokes than before, but the ti has significantly compressed."
Qingyue paused briefly: "The Junior Brother neither practiced Body Refinent nor used any other ans, you’re truly so ’weak’...
Oh—you’re not going to use being beside feeling cold or the sudden touch just now as an excuse, are you?"
Her words directly blocked all of Pei Wanyu’s rebuttals.
Pei Wanyu glared at this girl in embarrassnt and annoyance, wanting to call her a brat, but right now Qingyue... she really is charming.
She averted her gaze, giving Lu Jin’an a look as well, the little brat clearly had Qingyue ’helping’ him, how co there was no sign of decline?
Being inexplicably glared at, Lu Jin’an chuckled, "Master, your words, this disciple rembered them but why didn’t you rember, almost..."
Pei Wanyu shot him a look, thinking almost what?
You can’t achieve a breakthrough either.
Fortunately, the treasured disciple still had self-control, otherwise with his intelligence, he would certainly have noticed that this Master is actually not human.
Lu Jin’an gently stroked her waist, "Master, do you know you are easily understood?"
Hearing this term again, Pei Wanyu sowhat understood.
Because she had previously considered that after the good disciple broke through five Dao Palaces, the enhanced physique and stronger Extre Yang Qi might reach the second line of defense.
As expected, the ’might’ should be removed from that sentence.
Moreover, it’s not that the good disciple beca stronger, it’s that this Master is just a ’weakling.’
"Nonsense!" Pei Wanyu blushed and softly rebuked, "It’s not as exaggerated as you say!"
Lu Jin’an smiled, tilting his head to look at the Senior Sister, "So, I really suspect whether you two are relatives... just the opposite."
Pei Wanyu glanced at Qingyue, confusion flashing in her eyes, when she heard Qingyue say, "Junior Brother, which do you prefer?"
"This can’t be compared." Lu Jin’an hugged Pei Wanyu, "I think..."
Yet without waiting for him to finish speaking, Qingyue calmly interjected, "She can’t satisfy you."
One sentence choked Lu Jin’an and left Pei Wanyu unable to retort, feeling a double sense of sha.
Qingyue smiled softly, leaning close to Pei Wanyu’s ear, whispering in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Shaful Black Phoenix."
Pei Wanyu couldn’t help but curl her toes tightly, glaring at Qingyue in embarrassnt and annoyance, while looking at Lu Jin’an, "Do you think so too?"
"Think what?" Lu Jin’an looked helplessly at his Master, not knowing what Senior Sister had said to her.
Pei Wanyu bit her red lips, "This Master can still make you... right?"
Lu Jin’an nodded, honestly saying, "Yes."
"That’s good." Pei Wanyu slightly let out a breath in her heart, feeling it would be even more embarrassing if she couldn’t do anything at all.
"You, don’t speak of this to outsiders." Pei Wanyu glared at Qingyue, her tone carrying a warning.
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