Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me

She didn't speak, only her long, narrow phoenix eyes lightly swept over Lu Jin'an, then she raised her hand and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the bathrobe on her left shoulder gently slipped off with her movement, exposing her dazzlingly fair shoulder.

A one-finger-wide strap descended from her collarbone, suddenly rising mid-way in an enticing arc, with a gap opening between the strap and her skin.

Lu Jin'an's gaze involuntarily drifted over, from Master's fragrant shoulder and collarbone to the edge of her chest, the purple lace embroidered bustier accentuated her creamy skin, exuding the allure of mature femininity that wafted over him.

Tap.

Pei Wanyu placed the wine cup back on the table, despite the thin strap constraints, the small movement still stirred ripples.

She turned slightly to face Lu Jin'an, her slender, rounded foot wrapped in a shroud-like veil of grey silk, curved enticingly from the arch to the ankle, a subtle shift evoking unspeakable allure.

"Hasn't Qiu Qingtang made high heels yet?"

As this thought flashed through Lu Jin'an's mind, he saw his Master raise both hands behind her head, stretching lazily, her armpit muscles tightening her chest, further enhancing the twin beauties.

And the taut curves at her waist and hips were gracefully undulating.

He saw her lower her arms from the fallen sleeve, then stretch her fingers forward, intertwining them, and after stretching, elegantly stood up and walked towards Lu Jin'an.

From the moment Lu Jin'an entered the room till now, she had not spoken a word, yet in the silence, she ignited his desire.

Lu Jin'an's eyes subtly fixed on the approaching Pei Wanyu, naturally catching a whiff of her elusive fragrance, an orchid scent seemingly emanating from her skin, intoxicating.

"The clothes on the table, you prepared them, didn't you?" Pei Wanyu smiled faintly, her phoenix eyes, like lacquer, seemed to be covered with a hazy drunkenness.

Lu Jin'an knew that Master would never truly get drunk, but he had to admit that his Master with a drunken gaze appeared even more enticing.

"Yes." Lu Jin'an nodded in acknowledgment.

Pei Wanyu reached out and pinched his chin, causing him to lower his head, his eyes naturally converging on the shadows flickering in the candlelight.

She spoke softly, "Do you want to see?"

Lu Jin'an raised both hands, one pinching the corner of her bathrobe's knotted belt, the other holding the bathrobe that had not yet slipped from her right shoulder.

But in the end, he only untied the belt at her waist.

The next second revealed a half-concealed misty allure, which most stirred his heart.

He wrapped his arms around Pei Wanyu's waist, then bent down to softly kiss the beauty mark under her right lip, and then sealed her wine-scented lips.

Pei Wanyu slowly closed her hazily moist eyes, gradually gripping his arms with both hands.

She knew that her precious apprentice needed to be well comforted by his Master.

Even if Mu Qingyue hadn't spoken her true intentions to her this morning, she would still seize the opportunity to comfort the apprentice she raised.

She liked the name 'Lu Pei'.

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In the courtyard of Huangyu Palace, a pair of little pink paws suddenly pawed at the palace wall, and then a little fox with pink fur cautiously poked its head out, its pink eyes scanning the layout of Huangyu Palace.

Qiu Qingtang wasn't here to steal anything, she just wanted to study conscientiously.

Even though she knew of Master Pei's strength and status in the Human Clan's Immortal Cultivation World, what if?

What if Master Pei, engrossed in the bond between Master and disciple, became less sensitive to the outside world?

Moreover...

This time, unlike last time, no array barriers were intentionally set up at Huangyu Palace to prevent outsiders from entering, wasn't this a kind of tacit implication?

Looking back at the barrier faintly enveloping Taichu Peak, Qiu Qingtang thought confidently to herself.

Otherwise, why not isolate the Huangyu Palace?

Qiu Qingtang flicked her fluffy tail, then, with a push from her hind legs on the wall, she skillfully flipped over the palace wall, landing on the soft grass.

Her nose twitched slightly, her pink eyes brightened, having already caught a much stronger scent emanating from Master Pei and Young Master Lu.

Master Pei smelled delightful, and Young Master Lu, imbued with Master Pei's fragrance, also became somewhat pleasant-smelling.

Qiu Qingtang tentatively stepped paw forward, and after not receiving any warning from Master Pei, she boldly continued onward.

Onward, onward, onward, and then...

She couldn't take another step.

It wasn't a barrier blocking her path, but because her tail was grabbed hold of.

The cold touch instantly told her who the visitor was.

However, before Qiu Qingtang could look back, she was immediately lifted by her tail by Mu Qingyue.

Dangling upside down, Qiu Qingtang struggled briefly with her four limbs, then couldn't help but say, "Your mother didn't even bother me."

As she spoke, a flash of strange color passed through her eyes.

Mu Qingyue was obviously only at the Late-stage Harmonization Realm, so why was her concealing spell so good?

She had been so vigilant observing the surroundings, but hadn't noticed how Mu Qingyue quietly approached and caught her tail without a sound.

"She doesn't have the time." Mu Qingyue said lightly, "If it were you, you wouldn't want to stop in the throes of sentiment and then vocalize to stop either, would you?"

"That's the logic, but I take it as her acquiescence!" The inverted Qiu Qingtang forked her paws, "Besides, I wouldn't do anything bad, I'm just learning."

Mu Qingyue released Qiu Qingtang's tail and said calmly, "You can't look at Junior Brother."