"Aunt really wants to!"
As her voice fell, the fingers lifting the long skirt paused, and Lu Jin'an's breath also beca stilled at this mont.
Beneath the pure white skirt hem, the over-the-knee white silk sock's rim woven with a circle of pale pink lace trim, interwoven with the flesh color of thighs that is white tinged with pink, creating a pure yet ripe mature scenery.
The cold and traditional Qingmiao Palace Master making the skirt-lifting gesture, paired with a slightly shy expression and infinitely gentle deep feelings in peach blossom eyes, sketches a scene of 'desires within purity' of breathtaking elegance.
Lu Jin'an stared intently, then Xiao Yinruo bent over and lifted her leg, one hand supporting the backrest of the Beauty Couch, knees touching the soft cushions beside Lu Jin'an, as she looked down at him, the other hand lifting his chin.
"Little rascal, have you missed ?"
"I have..."
"Well, have you thought of wanting to do sothing?"
"No." Lu Jin'an shook his head: "I don't have that habit."
"True." Xiao Yinruo's lips curled with a smile: "With Wanyu and Qingyue there, if you really had that habit, not to ntion Qingyue, Wanyu would definitely beat you half to death."
Lu Jin'an thought for a mont, then couldn't help but nod: "Indeed."
He could even imagine his Master's angry expression and tone looking at him: "With still having this habit, do you disrespect or ignore ?!"
"But if she dares to hit you, you can co to Aunt here." Xiao Yinruo gently stroked his cheek: "Though Aunt won't help you vent your anger, she can certainly make you forget your worries."
"Alright..."
Lu Jin'an agreed, anwhile gently caressing Xiao Yinruo's long white silk-clad legs with both hands.
From calf to thigh, then to the shallow red marks left by the lace edge of the sock, all silently blooming with temptation.
"So obedient~" Xiao Yinruo's hands gradually wrapped around Lu Jin'an's neck, as her waist sank, she kissed his forehead, bridge of the nose, and finally stopped at his lips.
Lu Jin'an looked at her full, clear lip line, and then in his vision remained only her gradually squinting, soul-stirring peach blossom eyes.
The strap of the dress hanging on the shoulder slowly slipped to the crook of the arm, Xiao Yinruo's dense long hair scattered ssily, covering both her and Lu Jin'an's face.
The rosy blush and a sheen of sweat on her delicate cheeks carried a few touches of elegance and laziness, but more of an indescribable, ambiguous aura.
Her slender waist seed to fall, skin flowing as smoothly as water waves, Xiao Yinruo gently nibbled on Lu Jin'an's earlobe, with eyes like seductive silk: "Did you ever think you'd end up like this with the first ti you saw ?"
"No." Lu Jin'an tilted his head, looking at her eyes: "I completely didn't think of that, I believe I should still count as a gentleman."
Just purely thought Aunt Ruo you were very beautiful, not losing to Master's beauty."
"Ha~" Xiao Yinruo sat up straight, hands on his shoulders: "Then now to beco like this, are you happy?"
"Hmm." Lu Jin'an looked into her eyes, seriously said: "Very happy."
Xiao Yinruo's eyes grew increasingly gentle: "I, I'm very happy too...
I never thought, I'd co to like you so much~"
"Aunt also, watched your performance in the Southern Great Realm over and over, and also the decisiveness of killing those guys who stirred up trouble at Wandao Sect..."
"And blocked an Immortal's sword finger... little rascal~ how co you're so powerful?"
Listening to Aunt Ruo's tender feelings, Lu Jin'an at this mont had no way to resist her both desirous yet pure deep feelings, nor had he thought of resisting.
So, he wrapped his arms around Xiao Yinruo's waist.
"Your injuries haven't healed yet, be good and don't move around." Xiao Yinruo kissed his lips again: "Aunt will take care of you~"
The air temperature in the pavilion room like a castle in the sky rapidly rose amidst the winter chill, the white long dress blooming flower-like around Xiao Yinruo's waist, silently covering part of the Beauty Couch's soft cushions.
The pot of gardenias on the table silently blood pure white beautiful flowers, their fragrance overwhelming, and caressing the face.
Lu Jin'an looked, felt, Aunt Ruo and Nanzhi's temperant really similar, and not just temperant, even the skin was pure and flawless.
But what was more similar was the tender voluptuousness originating from their bodies, opposite to their temperant.
Though Aunt Ruo was more mature.
Lu Jin'an fully felt the 'fierce' nature of Qingmiao Palace Master.
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In the auction hall, the person in charge of Qilin Treasure House was warming up the atmosphere while occasionally glancing at the highest-level room.
Her eyes occasionally flashed with a trace of doubt.
For she rembered what Palace Master Xiao had just instructed her.
The auction could proceed, but the auction ti had to be extended.
Why did Palace Master Xiao wish to extend the auction ti?
She couldn't guess, but since Palace Master Xiao said so, there was naturally a deeper aning unknown to others, moreover how could she not give Palace Master Xiao this face?
In addition, Palace Master Xiao had purposely given several treasures won during the Spirit Clan competition for auction, so she followed suit without hesitation.
Not only slowing the auction speed of each item, but even arranging more professionally trained bidders to enhance the competitiveness of each item.
Yet as ti passed slowly, she still couldn't comprehend the deeper aning in Palace Master Xiao's words.
Was there a Spirit Clan invasion or Upper Realm Possessor secretly causing trouble at the auction?
Or perhaps so rival prominent figure would co to compete?
Or perhaps it was about seeing who dared to contest Qingmiao Palace for those few Divine Soul treasures?
She was too focused on this matter, after all, if any accidents really occurred, Qilin Treasure House could respond and assist promptly, thus better fostering good relations with Qingmiao Palace.
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