"I'll go get it." Zhu Nanzhi imdiately made a decision, she wanted to give an order as the Holy Daughter.
"If you're tired, husband, you can take a nap first. I'll be back soon."
With that, Zhu Nanzhi hurriedly left the room.
Lying on the rocking chair, Lu Jin'an looked at the approaching Xiao Yinruo and said helplessly, "Aunt Ruo, you can't do anything, and you still want to send Nanzhi away?"
Xiao Yinruo stopped behind him, placing her hands on his shoulders once again: "This ti it's not... I just missed you."
Lu Jin'an took a sip of hot water and listened to Xiao Yinruo continue: "I can't quite explain this feeling. It's just that after leaving Wandao Sect, I've wanted you more and more."
As she spoke, she gradually bent down, her side profile pressed against Lu Jin'an's cheek, allowing him to clearly feel the gentle breath from her nose, as if it were a captivating mist.
Lu Jin'an understood Aunt Ruo's feelings: the attachnt of a newlywed.
Back when he was with Nanzhi, she showed this attachnt openly for a long ti.
And because Aunt Ruo wasn't with them, this feeling intensified for her.
Thinking of this, Lu Jin'an held Xiao Yinruo's warm and soft hand, softly saying: "I too have been thinking about Aunt Ruo, every ti I recall the events with you in the Qinglian Secret Realm, it all feels so unreal."
He slightly tilted his head to look at Xiao Yinruo, her ink-black long hair still styled in a simple and elegant bun without much adornnt, yet just those cloud-like dark strands were already more dazzling than obsidian.
Especially now, Xiao Yinruo seed like aged wine, growing more and more fragrant and intoxicating, extrely alluring.
Lu Jin'an chuckled, his voice becoming even softer: "What virtues or capabilities do I possess to earn the favor of Palace Master Xiao?"
Speaking of which, when trapped in danger in the Qinglian Secret Realm, I really thought about whether sothing might happen between us, of course, I didn't dare express it nor intentionally act on it."
Xiao Yinruo squinted her peach blossom eyes, her fingertips gently caressing his chin: "Then how did you dare later?"
"Aunt Ruo, do you want to see how great your allure is?"
Lu Jin'an chuckled, pulling Xiao Yinruo to his side, unabashedly observing her graceful figure outlined by the plain white dress.
Though her clothes wrapped her tightly, the mories in his mind overlapped with the present Aunt Ruo, as if presenting a kind of translucent beauty to Lu Jin'an.
Curved lines with rhythmic grace, the full peach-shaped hips, the narrowly graspable waist, and those snow-white, eye-catching, mysterious peaks...
"Aunt Ruo, you truly are very beautiful." Lu Jin'an's gaze finally fixed on Xiao Yinruo's gentle peach blossom eyes: "Were it not for the trip to the Qinglian Secret Realm, I wouldn't dare look at you directly...
It's not just because of Nanzhi, but more because I'm afraid if I look too long, I won't be able to look away."
"When in the Qinglian Secret Realm, it was my first opportunity to look at you openly..."
As Lu Jin'an spoke, he held Xiao Yinruo's hands, then looked at her cherry blossom-tinted delicate face, feeling the increasingly rapid breath from her nose.
No woman dislikes praise, but depending on who gives the praise, a woman may choose to accept or not.
Clearly, Xiao Yinruo appreciated Lu Jin'an's complints very much, appreciated to the extent of feeling a sweet, tingling sensation, an indescribable, nearly electric feeling flowing through her body.
She bit her rosy lip lightly, stared at Lu Jin'an's peach blossom eyes as if able to draw threads.
At this mont, Xiao Yinruo regretted having drawn her conclusion too early before.
This little rascal speaks pleasing words to his aunt, making her, like Nanzhi, seem to have fallen under the Bewitching Technique...
Too pleasing, wanting more, wanting to hear more...
Snap...
Unable to resist, Xiao Yinruo bent down, her hands resting on Lu Jin'an's arms. As Lu Jin'an reminisced, his voice paused, looking at Xiao Yinruo getting closer and closer, surprise gradually surfacing in his eyes.
Feeling Xiao Yinruo's voluptuous body leaning against him, Lu Jin'an instinctively placed his hand on her waist. Aunt Ruo's slender waist was both voluptuous and carried the tight smoothness of youthful beauty, although compared to Nanzhi, it appeared fuller, yet the lines were even more graceful and exquisite, especially the beautifully smooth touch like glossy milk, making him linger.
But at this mont, Lu Jin'an clearly felt Xiao Yinruo gently trembling, this tremor originating unknown yet spreading to the elegant hips, making him keenly aware of the changes.
Especially, he slled a richer and sweeter fragrance.
Lu Jin'an couldn't help but lower his head to look at Xiao Yinruo's flushed earlobe and watery peach blossom eyes.
No, it can't be?
Master is so weak, no matter how much he misses, he would never be so impulsive because of his sweet words.
And Aunt Ruo, who's much stronger than Master, due to just a few of his sentences, without excessive physical contact, is already...
Lu Jin'an opened his mouth slightly, Aunt Ruo is just too, too... beautiful, isn't she?
Lu Jin'an's big hand couldn't help but slide down a bit, even through the dress; he could feel the smooth and delicate touch, akin to a ripe peach.
Incomparable softness.
Like the immortal peach on the fruit platter, soft and ripe yet won't break no matter what, instead having a matchlessly sticky-soft feel.
"Aunt Ruo." Lu Jin'an leaned close to Xiao Yinruo's ear, softly whispering: "I rember you possess the Tongling Jade Marrow Body, right?"
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