Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me

In the deep, quiet night of Huangyu Palace in Taichu Hall.

Pei Wanyu, having just finished her bath and wrapped only in a light robe, was wiping her hair as she walked into the bedroom.

As soon as she entered, her gaze was drawn to four pieces of clothing on the table.

Pei Wanyu, momentarily stunned, stepped forward and sat down on the bench, reaching out to pick up the purple garment on top.

Although she had never seen such an item before, just by looking at its shape, she knew where this clothing came from.

A hint of shyness flashed across her pitch-black phoenix eyes as she shook the strap of the purple lingerie in front of her and muttered teasingly to herself, "That little rascal keeps giving his Master these indecent things."

"But this clothing..."

Pei Wanyu glanced down at the glossy white skin freshly emerged from her bath at the collar of her robe, and then looked again at the garment in her hand, thoughtful.

Just imagining it in her mind, she knew that this item, which could replace a bustier, would probably look quite... enticing on her.

However, she did not try it on immediately but instead looked at the similarly colored triangular fabric on the table.

She picked it up for a glance and then quickly tossed it back on the table. Is this kind of clothing meant to be worn?

"Where did that child come up with these things..."

Pei Wanyu averted her gaze and looked at the other two items on the table.

She recognized the silk stockings, but this time they were gray over-the-knee socks, embroidered with a circle of floral lace at the opening.

But what was the purpose of the other item with four straps hanging from its sides?

The ends of the straps had small clasps.

Pei Wanyu picked it up, looked at it for a few moments, and then compared it against her body, finally understanding its mystery.

"Is there such filial respect for a Master?"

Pei Wanyu rolled her eyes helplessly but decided to put them on anyway, since they were gifts from her treasured disciple.

With that thought, she rose and went to the wardrobe, hesitated for a moment, and chose a black robe.

Then she returned to the table, picked up the four garments, and slowly walked to the bedside to put them on with rustling sounds.

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Qingyi Palace.

Lu Jin'an, freshly out of the bath, just opened the door to see Mu Qingyue standing by the wardrobe in the clothing room.

She was still in the white dress attire from the evening, her silver hair tied up in a hair crown exuding a cold elegance. But this renowned female sword fairy was doing something that did not match her demeanor in the slightest.

She had fished out a pair of black underpants from underneath the robes!

Lu Jin'an squinted his eyes at this scene, not bothering to conceal his reaction: "You're stealing openly now?"

As he spoke, he felt a bit speechless inside.

Senior Sister was clearly a calculating S, yet she was doing something like an M.

Does she still need to disguise herself?

Or is she hoping to let him lower his guard?

As he thought, Mu Qingyue turned her head slightly and smiled, "Junior Brother's wardrobe has a lot of inner linings, right?"

"Mm."

"So, I, Senior Sister, also need many camisoles to change into, don't I?"

"..." Lu Jin'an glanced at the weight at her chest, "You don't really use those camisoles... I'll get you a new one."

Mu Qingyue shook her head and naturally placed the underpants into her Qiankun Bracelet: "If it isn't worn by Junior Brother, it's meaningless."

She lightly lifted her chin, smiling: "As the master, you also need to remember the scent of the little puppy, or how will you find him if he's lost?"

"Makes sense." Lu Jin'an stepped forward to stand before her, raising his hand directly to feel Senior Sister's weight, second only to Master.

His eyelids lowered slightly as he looked at Mu Qingyue's red eyes glimmering with moisture: "But, I think for you, you should remember your master's scent and come seek it out."

In the quiet of the clothing room, the sound of Mu Qingyue's knees gently tapping together rang out.

She knew things were not well.

Not because of her transformation in Junior Brother's hands, but because of the gaze with which Junior Brother looked down at her after she provoked him.

That gaze was too out of bounds!

Just being looked at, it felt like her body's switch had been turned on.

Ah~ Indeed, her first 'eye' intuition about Junior Brother was not wrong.

She bowed her head to look at Lu Jin'an's fingers gathering and releasing, without letting him see her emotions, she reached out to take hold of the Ming Staff once again: "It's a pity. If only I had acted sooner."

Lu Jin'an didn't feel any resistance from Senior Sister through the "Seeking Joy Soul Refining Skill," so he just calmly spoke of the matter.

He smiled, then opened his arms: "Dress me."

This was an order.

Mu Qingyue took the robe from the wardrobe, bit her lower lip, and dressed him, then stood in front of him, fastening the belt, concealing the source of dual cultivation.

Lu Jin'an walked forward: "Are you coming to Huangyu Palace tonight?"

Mu Qingyue suddenly raised her head, and for a moment, her eyes seemed to show a faint hint of hesitation, as if she had yet to recover from yesterday's lessons.

Lu Jin'an chuckled lightly: "Coming or not?"

Mu Qingyue took a deep breath: "I'll go!"

"Not afraid anymore?"

Mu Qingyue smiled slightly: "Junior Brother, would you really be willing to do that to me in front of 'mother'?"

"If you're disobedient, I certainly would dare," Lu Jin'an said plainly: "Besides, the Master wouldn't blame me either."

"Tonight, I'll be a little obedient then." Mu Qingyue hid her fear as she helped him with his belt, saying, "Everything I do is because I like Junior Brother, so there's no harm in occasionally doing what a normal Daoist couple would do."

She paused, then poked his chest with a finger: "Only feelings, no skills.

But, Junior Brother, don't ever think you can change me with this kind of warm tactic... Yesterday, that was my true nature!"