With an added narrow-sleeved black outer garnt, Qingyue walked at the front, her high ponytail, tied with a Cloud Phoenix Gold Hairpin, swayed gently behind her, evidently in a very good mood.
Following behind, Lu Jin'an gave a peculiar glance at his senior sister's slender back, recalling her sudden confession earlier, unable to suppress the smile on his lips.
Although he didn't know what happy thought his senior sister had, it didn't matter; as long as she was happy, that was enough.
Consequently, Lu Jin'an found his steps a bit lighter as well.
Beside him, Qiu Qingtang discreetly observed Lu Jin'an's expression. This person favored girls taking the initiative in relationships, preferring the feeling of "a woman's pursuit is like a thin veil."
As Qiu Qingtang contemplated this, she heard Lu Jin'an abruptly ask, "Your cloak looks quite warm, what's it made of?"
Seeing the teasing gleam in Lu Jin'an's eyes, Qiu Qingtang responded in the sa playful tone, "Of course, it's fox fur."
"Really? We are of the sa origin..."
Before Lu Jin'an could finish, Qiu Qingtang cut him off with a huff, "Just like all horses pull carts, but so beco demon horses pulling demon carts.
Besides, sows can eat pork too!"
"You've said that before."
"Hmph~ Could you and Qingyue do enough?"
"We can't."
"See, that's settled." Qiu Qingtang humd lightly, pulling her cloak tighter. Lu Jin'an glanced over, "Got any more?"
Qiu Qingtang looked at Lu Jin'an, her eyes twinkling as she sidled up to him, her fluffy tail poking out from her cloak, lightly brushing against his reddened leg, her delicate face tinged with seductive charm: "Like it? If Young Master Lu wants, I can prepare one for you~"
Slling the fragrance wafting from Qiu Qingtang, Lu Jin'an pondered while slightly lowering his head, wrapping his arm around her shoulder, and lowering his voice, "You an you want to warm personally, right?"
Qiu Qingtang froze, glancing at his hand on her shoulder to his face, which didn't seem to be joking, her face reddening visibly: "Who, who wants to warm you!?"
As she spoke, she pushed Lu Jin'an away: "You're so full of yourself, how could I warm you?
I ant the fox fur, the fox fur!"
"I misunderstood..." Lu Jin'an leaned closer to Qiu Qingtang's face, peering into her cherry-pink eyes: "Is that so?"
Qiu Qingtang leaned back, her mouth slightly open but lost for words.
This wasn't like what she imagined.
She did have a teasing implication, but Lu Jin'an's reaction was unexpected...
How could he just say such things outright!
"Not at all!" Qiu Qingtang pressed her hand against Lu Jin'an's face, forcibly diverting his gaze: "I wasn't talking dirty with you! Not at all!"
Lu Jin'an glanced at her sowhat bristled tail, a smile flickering in his eyes, sure enough, a high-attack, low-defense flirtatious fox.
Just like before... though it's uncertain if this shy deanor is an act.
"I misunderstood." Lu Jin'an seized her wrist, letting go: "Sorry about that."
Then he patted her on the head: "Next ti, say it directly, or I'll misunderstand again."
Qiu Qingtang stared wide-eyed at Lu Jin'an's back. No, how did it turn out like this again?
It was the sa before, and now it is too; he's not like this when interacting with Qingyue, really!
"I just don't believe in this nonsense..."
Muttering, Qiu Qingtang resud her steps. Xiao Li stared in a daze at her master's back — had her master beco even sillier?
Qiu Qingtang caught up with Lu Jin'an, wanting to say sothing but stopping, while Lu Jin'an, rather than continuing his teasing, was amused watching Zhiyu totter up each step, teetering left and right.
Having asked senior sister to conceal her Dragon Horn and Dragon Tail, she was now like a wobbly toddler, struggling to walk properly.
Seems like the Dragon Horn and Dragon Tail are her true form?
Nevertheless, she was undeniably adorable.
Lu Jin'an watched with a smile. He brought Zhiyu out to prevent her from inadvertently activating her spatial talent and disappearing from Taichu Hall due to boredom. But coming out or not, precautions must be taken, so not only were her external features hidden, but her Dragon Clan aura was concealed by senior sister as well.
After all, the Dragon Clan was unaware of Zhiyu's presence in the Wandao Sect.
If the Dragon Clan learned, combined with senior sister having inherited the Phoenix Ancestor's legacy, the Upper Realm Ancient Court of the Demon Clan would undoubtedly go to war at any cost.
As these thoughts flitted through Lu Jin'an's mind, he suddenly saw Zhiyu slip and tumble forward.
Lu Jin'an quickly reached over, scooped up the small waist of Zhiyu, and picked her up.
"Junior Brother, you're too nervous," Qingyue mused, "Fond of this small form?"
"Don't overthink; I'm a gentleman."
Lu Jin'an returned with a smile, fully aware that Zhiyu wouldn't hurt herself in a fall, but who knew if she would disappear by accidentally activating her space talent out of distress.
Finding her would not be easy.
"No more walking!" Zhiyu pouted, stretching her hands toward Lu Jin'an, blinking her bright eyes: "Master, can you hold Zhiyu?"
"Okay." Lu Jin'an lifted Zhiyu in one fell swoop. The little one wriggled, lifting her skirt slightly: "Why is my tail gone?"
Lu Jin'an held down her little hands, though she wore silk pants underneath, it was still a bad habit.
Thus, he continued walking, teaching her proper conduct.
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