If the Upper Realm Ancient Court wanted to target Grandma, why wait until now?
There have been many such special periods of war at the Two Realms Pass, and Grandma's continuous safety surely indicates a certain dread instilled in the Upper Realm Ancient Court...
Such a question should not have been posed by Pei Wanyu, who originates from the Upper Realm Ancient Court.
However, as she pondered this, Qiu Qingtang sat down and said, "No, because..."
"Is that so..." Pei Wanyu lightly pressed her red lips, cast an angry yet harmless glance at Lu Jin'an, her lowered head concealing it.
But those alluring eyes devoid of actual threat were sothing Lu Jin'an easily ignored.
Pei Wanyu's irritation at heart prompted her to step on him, the little brat, thinking, does he take Master for a cat?
Is it fun!?
Lu Jin'an allowed his master's embroidered shoe to press on his foot without flinching.
In contrast, Pei Wanyu's eyes beca increasingly flustered and tense, as she occasionally bit her red lips, revealing an enchanting hint of grievance in her gaze.
'Such a different reaction from Aunt Ruo.'
Lu Jin'an mused silently, finding this unusual display from his usually charming and seductive master intriguingly captivating, much like Aunt Ruo's boldness during their clandestine affair.
At this mont, Lu Jin'an felt he understood Aunt Ruo's feelings more clearly.
This sneaky sensation... combined with the master's resistance and compliance, undeniably offered a uniquely inexplicable thrill to the mind.
With a smile tugging at his lips, Lu Jin'an picked up the wine jug with his right hand, pouring more wine for Pei Wanyu, his fingers subtly approaching their target, and then...
Pei Wanyu clasped her legs tightly together.
"Master, you're getting tipsy quickly today." Observing Pei Wanyu's alluringly intoxicated face, Lu Jin'an remarked with a smirk.
Pei Wanyu opened her mouth, only to shut it quickly, afraid of accidentally making a sound.
Her delicate body alternated between relaxation and tension, but mostly remained relaxed.
She didn't dare tense up, as that seed akin to cooperating with the mischievous good disciple's probing fingers.
"Jin'an, Qiu Qingtang is watching!" Pei Wanyu couldn't help but send a whisper, "Please spare Master, will you..."
Lu Jin'an glanced at Qiu Qingtang, who had been looking at Pei Wanyu with a bewildered expression since earlier.
It wasn't because she had discovered anything, but because of Wanyu's response.
Pei Wanyu replied with a simple "Is that so," even before she began explaining, what did she understand?
How inexplicable...
But since she said so, Qiu Qingtang, the junior, couldn't exactly refute her.
Speaking of which, this master and disciple seem awfully close, and Master Pei indeed seems to have poor tolerance today, as Lu Jin'an ntioned, downing only a few cups before turning so red...
Hmm?
Could they be doing sothing?
Finally realizing this, Qiu Qingtang whipped her head around to see Lu Jin'an at a diagonal angle, their eyes eting.
Lu Jin'an gazed at Qiu Qingtang with a smile, voicing nothing yet conveying everything.
Qiu Qingtang's cherry-pink eyes gradually widened, pondering the expression on Lu Jin'an's face. What did such a gaze and grin signify?
Being so close to Pei Wanyu, did it imply they were indeed doing sothing?
What was being done?
Qiu Qingtang's cheeks flushed deeply at the realization, even as theoretical knowledge flowed into her mind like a spring.
Ultimately, her thoughts landed on one scene: clandestine activities under the table.
Young Master Lu, Master Pei...
Imagining a potential scenario, Qiu Qingtang's face flushed an even deeper red as she ntally painted a picture.
She stared blankly at Lu Jin'an, her expression and gaze far removed from that of soone well-versed in carnal theories.
Instead, her appearance was that of soone discovering sothing incredible in sheer innocence.
Lu Jin'an watched Qiu Qingtang's expression shift with interest, thinking how very un-fox-like she seed.
His smile broadened, and no longer satisfied by rely wiggling a finger, while... Pei Wanyu's face threatened to bury itself in the table.
Splash.
The wine in Pei Wanyu's cup sloshed and spilled, wetting her fingers stained with red rouge.
Sitting around the table, how could anyone with sharp ears and eyes miss it?
Especially Qiu Qingtang, with her natural heightened senses as a fox.
Her pair of pink fox ears twitched slightly, unbidden; what was that noise?
Instinctively, Qiu Qingtang pursed her lips, never having seen or heard this herself, and her knowledge stemming mainly from unemotional descriptions in books.
Even so, she wasn't impervious to reacting.
Thus, Qiu Qingtang beca sowhat restless, her mind earnestly listening to the noise... so this was the sound.
Indeed, it had a strangely appealing quality.
The onomatopoeic representations of won's various sounds compiled by Grandma... were true!
Despite not fully understanding initially, Grandma's descriptions had instinctively triggered her reactions.
Yet she had never verified them herself... in a sense, while her mind was filled with sensual thoughts, her inexperience rendered her unexpectedly innocent.
Indeed, instinct was out of her hands now.
Qiu Qingtang pressed her legs together beneath her yellow dress, her eyes flickering as she softly bit her lip, sneaking another glance at Lu Jin'an, feeling bashful as she lowered her head once more.
But she couldn't help raising her head for another peek at Lu Jin'an, quickly lowering it again.
What did he an?
Wasn't it enough to teasingly toy with Pei Wanyu, what was with the gaze directed at her?
Did he not fear her discovering it?
What exactly did it all an!
Qiu Qingtang's hands balled the fabric of her skirt on her lap, feeling a compulsion to escape the dining table.
And yet... her mind echoed the sentint of revisiting and relishing learning, fearing to miss a mont.
Qiu Qingtang stole a glance at Pei Wanyu, who at that mont had one arm resting on the table, her forehead on her forearm trembling slightly, with strange sounds slipping out occasionally.
Zhiyu knelt on her seat, blissfully absorbed in the delicious food and cake on the table.
Xiao Li watched Zhiyu with wide-eyed wonder, occasionally glancing at her small belly in disbelief at how she managed to fit so much inside.
Mu Qingyue also inched closer to Lu Jin'an, and though it was unclear what transpired, Qiu Qingtang noticed Lu Jin'an's eyebrows twitch and he let out an involuntary "hiss."
Was it cold?
These three seed quite interconnected now?
As the fire in the hearth blazed ever brighter, Qiu Qingtang's complexion deepened, and even her deceptively innocent face began to exude a unique fox-like allure.
She couldn't take it anymore, and in a swift motion, she rose, dashing out of the room.
'Young Master Lu did that in front of ... what is the aning of it all!!!'
Xiao Li watched Qiu Qingtang run off in a daze, wondering what had happened?
Coming to her senses, she quickly put down her chopsticks and chased after her, "Master, wait for Xiao Li..."
"Xiao Li, close the door." Lu Jin'an said softly.
"Oh." Xiao Li halted her steps, obediently answering before closing the room's door, sealing within it an ambiance of spring.
Lu Jin'an chuckled knowingly, recalling how this sensual fox had eagerly sought his help to gain so practical experience, only to flee once he obliged.
Heh... silly sensual fox!
But now that she was gone, it was more convenient for him to be a bit bolder.
He glanced at the vanished hand of Mu Qingyue, noting her slightly narrowed eyes, though Senior Sister was beautiful, his focus was now solely on Master.
Lu Jin'an turned his head to Pei Wanyu, who lay draped over the table, her breath fragrant, her figure under the deep purple gown shivering like a delicate flower branch, exceptionally alluring.
He ventured closer to Pei Wanyu's ear, whispering, "Master, weren't you feeling quite triumphant earlier? How did it change so swiftly to this unseemliness?"
Saying this, Lu Jin'an cast another glance at the spilled wine cup by Pei Wanyu's hand, speaking aningfully, "The wine is all over the table."
Mu Qingyue caught a glimpse of her junior brother with the corner of her eye, enjoying the scene.
Her junior brother and his master, she was helping the junior brother... it pleased her.
Pei Wanyu tilted her head to look at Lu Jin'an, slightly parted her red lips to speak, but suddenly her beautiful eyes widened, and she gripped Lu Jin'an's wrist tightly.
But it was to no avail.
"Don't..."
Zhiyu turned her head at this mont, innocently looking at Lu Jin'an, "Master, what slls so good..."
Upon hearing Zhiyu's voice, the tightly strung string in Pei Wanyu's heart snapped completely.
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Author: Fourth day without indulgence!
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