Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me

Her gaze trembled slightly, and she was about to cast a spell to block out the sound, but before she could act, she was pulled into Lu Jin'an's tight embrace.

"You... mmm."

Once again kissed by Lu Jin'an, Pei Wanyu felt his knee pressing against the inside of her knees, and then she was held even tighter.

Amidst the mistakes, Pei Wanyu's phoenix eyes widened, and she clutched the robe at his shoulders tightly, her eyes carrying a hint of resentment.

She whispered, "The window, the window."

Lu Jin'an glanced at the window, he hadn't noticed Senior Sister's arrival.

"Senior Sister, is it okay?" he softly reassured his Master with his actions.

Pei Wanyu bent her knees, her side profile resting on his neck, her beautiful eyes a bit dazed: "And, there's that fox spirit..."

Lu Jin'an froze, no wonder Master was so nervous.

Yet the allure of a tense Master, torn between resistance and yielding, brought him a different kind of charm.

But... Master's thoughts are, of course, the most important!

So, he looked out the window and slowly spoke: "Senior Sister, come in... don't let the fox spirit hear."

Then Mu Qingyue stood up slowly from the window, her silver hair dancing lightly in the evening breeze like the silver glow cast by the moonlight.

She lowered her head to look at Qiu Qingtang, who widened her eyes and shook her head, seemingly hoping she would persuade Lu Jin'an.

Mu Qingyue smiled faintly, and Qiu Qingtang felt slightly relieved, but in the next second, her back was pinched by cold fingers—

Whoosh!

Mu Qingyue directly threw the Little Pink Fox in her hand out of the walls of Huangyu Palace.

"I have to listen to Junior Brother's words~"

Mu Qingyue's voice reached her ears, and Qiu Qingtang, who was in the air, hurriedly steadied herself: "Mu! Qing! Yue!"

If you don't want me to listen, just say so, did you really have to throw me out!?

I am a dignified member of Qingqiu Qiu Clan's...

Qiu Qingtang's thoughts came to a halt, and then she saw the array rising around Huangyu Palace, tinged with darkness as if it divided the inside and outside of the walls into two worlds.

Turning back into her human form for a fleeting moment, Qiu Qingtang caught a glimpse of Pei Wanyu inside the room, then puffed up her cheeks: "So stingy... even though everything Pei Sect Master is wearing was made by me, I've worked so hard and there's not even a little reward...

So stingy, too stingy!"

Inside the courtyard, Mu Qingyue looked at Qiu Qingtang in mid-air and continued to transmit her voice: "Since everything Mother is wearing was made by you, don't you feel a sense of involvement?"

Listening to Mu Qingyue's voice, Qiu Qingtang was nearly driven crazy: "I don't have any peculiar hobbies like you, this kind of involvement, I don't want to feel it at all..."

However, before she finished speaking, she saw Mu Qingyue flip back through the window, and then... the window was closed.

Qiu Qingtang stomped her foot in mid-air: "In such hot weather, closing the window will make you hot to death..."

As she was saying this, she stopped herself; with this ice-mountain-like Mu Qingyue inside, how hot could it possibly get?

"How annoying!"

Landing on the ground, Qiu Qingtang kicked the wall, and after 'angrily' breathing for a while, her pink eyes shifted.

Next time, I should threaten Lu Jin'an, if he doesn't let me listen, I won't make those clothes for him!

Young Master Lu certainly doesn't want this kind of attire being mass-produced and sold for Pei Sect Master and others to wear.

As for whether he could make it himself... huh, even if he knows how to sew, does he have the time!?

"Still so infuriating!"

Qiu Qingtang kicked the wall again, a flash of anger in her pink eyes; if Young Master Lu continues to be so 'heartless,' don't blame me for the next drastic move!

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"I thought I'd come in later..."

Inside the room, Mu Qingyue, who had closed the window, turned to look at Lu Jin'an and Pei Wanyu and softly asked: "Did I interrupt you?"

Relaxing her delicate body a bit, Pei Wanyu lifted her hand to tuck the strand of hair stuck to her side profile behind her ear and chuckled softly: "I think you came at just the right time."

"Hmm..." Mu Qingyue was silent for three seconds, then spoke softly: "Mother, are you really that 'weak'?"

Pei Wanyu's expression froze, then, realizing the truth of Mu Qingyue's words, she glared at her, blushing with anger: "What nonsense are you talking? I'm not... not yet!"

Saying this, she temporarily released Lu Jin'an, turning to face Mu Qingyue: "No! Absolutely not!"

Mu Qingyue leaned back slightly while glancing down, and although she understood that what Pei Wanyu said was true, she 'mocked' in a cold tone: "The light isn't good in the room, and...

Why are you shouting so loud, are you trying to hide something?"

Pei Wanyu's eye twitched, then she crossed her arms and lowered her gaze: "Do you really think you have the confidence to compare with me now?"

Mu Qingyue also crossed her arms, speaking flatly: "Weakling... and you still think my arrival was perfectly timed?

How long do you think you can last with Junior Brother's body temperature combined with mine?"

Pei Wanyu was startled, feeling the additional chill in the room; she couldn't help but hesitate in her eyes.

If Qingyue's icy skin were to touch me, I...

She took a deep breath, turning to look at the laidback Lu Jin'an who was looking at two different fruits, and she used her Master's tone to say: "You are not allowed to let her touch me later, understood?"

"Disciple understands." Lu Jin'an said with a gentle smile: "After all, we need to prove Master isn't that 'weak'."

After his words fell, he suddenly took two steps forward, approaching Pei Wanyu, and teasingly said with a flick of his fingertips: "Senior Sister, Master really isn't as weak as you say."

"Oh~"

Pei Wanyu's beautiful eyes widened, this... rebellious disciple!

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Author: Eight thousand words done, still owe fifty-nine thousand words.