Feeling Lu Jin’an’s effort to control his breathing to avoid disturbing Pei Wanyu, Xiao Yinruo’s eyes held a deeper smile, but she said nothing more.
After all, Pei Wanyu’s sleeptalk a mont ago had indeed startled her.
Moreover, the way Pei Wanyu was sleeping with Jin’an’s arm as her pillow was stimulating and pleasing enough.
Xiao Yinruo straightened up once more. As all feelings faded away like a flower in a mirror or the moon in water, various emotions surged after the joy.
I’m sorry, Wanyu, I clearly promised you...
I’m sorry, Wanyu, clearly doing this is wrong...
I’m sorry, Wanyu, your apprentice is really amazing...
Though there was no more movent in the room, the gentle sound of breathing continued for a mont longer before it settled into silence, finally transforming into an indescribable guilt—a joyful, lancholic sigh.
Lu Jin’an could understand Aunt Ruo’s sigh—it’s the "Wise Mode."
Just like how he felt right now.
Coming back to his senses, he silently wondered how he could be so daring to this extent?
Even though Master had always been cautious of Aunt Ruo, he still ssed around with her like this—it wasn’t his intention, but he was indeed satisfied.
Aunt Ruo achieved her goal: she was more formidable than Master and was able to make him open up, not needing tenderness.
Lu Jin’an silently closed his eyes, wondering how he could truly fall for Aunt Ruo’s hands?
After a while, Xiao Yinruo moved slowly, and Lu Jin’an opened his eyes to see the Cold Palace Master Xiao Yinruo, who had presided over Qingmiao Palace for hundreds of years, curling her charming yet unattainably jade legs, reclining beside Lu Jin’an, her red lips alluring.
Lu Jin’an tensed as he watched Xiao Yinruo’s movents, then saw Xiao Yinruo look at him and speak softly: "You should get up before Wanyu does~ It won’t be good if she finds out."
While speaking, Xiao Yinruo made a spell with her fingers, and Lu Jin’an felt the spiritual power within him being confined, his body unable to move.
"You..."
"Don’t worry, it will automatically release when it’s ti for your morning training. For now, make sure to soothe Wanyu and don’t let her wake up to the scent of Aunt’s fragrance~"
With that, a long, graceful jade leg, as precious as a treasure of the Mortal World, crossed over Lu Jin’an’s legs to settle on the ground, her delicate and smooth feet standing at the bedside, Xiao Yinruo blankly looking at everything in front of her.
Both Jin’an and the soft couch were telling of so incredible recollection.
Xiao Yinruo, with her graceful curves and fragrant sweat on her exquisite jade body, stepped back two paces, then made a spell to slightly lift Lu Jin’an and Pei Wanyu, hurriedly gathered the sheets, and retrieved a new one from the cabinet inside the room.
She covered her mouth with a light laugh, bent over to pick up the clothing from the ground, and leaned down to plant a kiss on Lu Jin’an’s forehead: "Aunt will leave first~"
On the clean floor, the delicate imprints of her sweat-softened feet slowly moved from the bedside toward the bathroom.
Lu Jin’an, unable to move at all, stared blankly at the ceiling, finally letting out a helpless sigh.
There were still ten days until returning to the Wandao Sect, surely Aunt Ruo wouldn’t do anything outrageous, would she?
What if Master senses sothing amiss?
Also, what if Master asks about where the sheets went tomorrow, how should he answer?
No, he must lay the groundwork early for Master to know about this, to make Master handle Aunt Ruo... get things back in place!
But since Master is so vigilant about Aunt Ruo, from which angle should he approach this?
Lu Jin’an looked down at Pei Wanyu, still sleeping soundly in his embrace, thinking that this was indeed the first ti Master had suffered a loss... perhaps?
He hoped when morning ca, Master wouldn’t notice anything unusual.
Lu Jin’an closed his eyes, but he felt not an ounce of sleepiness.
When the feeling of the "Wise Mode" passed, the charming, suppressed, and winding tones of Aunt Ruo’s recent voice echoed once again in his mind.
Just thinking it over in his mind, Lu Jin’an felt his Qi and blood stirring again.
Lu Jin’an quickly recited the Calming Incantation to himself, but it seed futile.
Not only was it futile, but he was also apprehensive that Master might suddenly wake up. After all, the scent in the room, like crushed gardenias from Aunt Ruo, hadn’t dissipated yet.
In nervous anticipation, Lu Jin’an finally felt his body regain mobility, so he quickly got out of bed, knowing he couldn’t push the window but the door could be opened.
Standing at the doorway, he wrinkled his nose and sniffed, then inspected the floor and the sheet on the soft couch, ensuring there was nothing unusual before he felt reassured enough to change into his training clothes and walked out of the cabin onto the deck.
The post-rain fragrance penetrated deeply into his senses, instantly catching sight of Xiao Yinruo standing on the deck, her white clothes fluttering lightly in the breeze.
Lu Jin’an spared several glances at the cold and ethereal Palace Master Xiao, silently cursing her as a pervert at heart.
Xiao Yinruo looked back at him, her long hair pinned up with a jade hairpin accentuating an elegant and poised deanor, exuding a type of enticing beauty akin to a newlywed.
Lu Jin’an stared at her delicate face, hesitating as he inquired, "Could Master have noticed sothing?"
Xiao Yinruo tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, her gaze instantly softening: "Do you like it?"
Lu Jin’an nodded.
"Then it’s fine." Xiao Yinruo smiled radiantly, and her smile seed to carry a seductive allure so intoxicating that it seeped through the coldness, perhaps because she had recently lost her Yuan Yin.
Lu Jin’an stored Xiao Yinruo’s smile in his mind, then heard Xiao Yinruo say softly, "Let’s start."
"Hmm?" Lu Jin’an felt a little surprised, but upon seeing the "Still Water Runs Deep" in Xiao Yinruo’s hand, he realized she intended to spar to help with morning training.
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