Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 58 - 50 "You... rebellious disciple!

"Was Master like you, a small cultivator in the Tongsheng Realm?"

"Is it you, this little Tongsheng Realm, being attracted by Master’s yin energy, and then unconsciously fidgeting... and you still dare to countercharge?"

"Master has sacrificed so much to help you, you, you, and yet you still..."

Listening to the tender Master loudly ’rebuking’ his disciple, Lu Jin’an didn’t really take in a word. He was entirely focused on the gentle ripples on his Master’s body stirred by her agitation.

After all, he had just been directly pressed to her, only capturing a lingering fragrance from her lips, without being able to indulge his eyes.

Indeed, she’s even more endowed than Nanzhi.

As for Senior Sister Mu Qingyue... there’s no comparison.

Ha, this Master even claims Senior Sister is her daughter?

She hasn’t inherited any of those excellent genes at all!

Lu Jin’an’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, and looking here and there, it was still the bite mark on the left side of his Master that added more allure compared to the right.

Lu Jin’an looked up at Pei Wanyu, who was slightly tilting her head, a strand of smooth long hair cascading down one side, masking her brows, with a beauty mole faintly visible.

The blush on her cheeks looked like makeup, adding many hues to her already tender and charming face.

He softly interrupted her incessant ’accusations’: "Master, does it hurt? I wasn’t mindful of my actions earlier, apologies."

Seeing Lu Jin’an seriously apologize, Pei Wanyu’s expression softened: "It was Master who..."

Just as she started speaking, seeing Lu Jin’an lower his gaze towards her again, she couldn’t help but look down too, and then her moist beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

Bite mark?

When did that... so embarrassing.

Pei Wanyu quickly lifted her right arm to cover, but she seemed to hear Lu Jin’an’s swallowing sound, realizing that using her arm to cover only added allure.

So she hurried to pull the斜襟 of the ru skirt to cover the spectacular scenery, but after glancing at Lu Jin’an again, her fingers paused and softly asked: "Has the Dao Palace been established?"

Lu Jin’an’s gaze skimmed over the斜襟 half-covering the red bead, unable to resist wanting to lean into his Master’s embrace again, who always cared for and looked after him. But he restrained this impulse and nodded: "Yes."

"Then that’s good." Only then did Pei Wanyu start to tidy her clothes.

"Does it not hurt?" Lu Jin’an couldn’t help but ask: "Such a deep bite mark..."

"Bringing it up again?" Pei Wanyu glared at him with her beautiful eyes. She hadn’t felt pain, only feeling that this treasured disciple was very good at swallowing.

Amid her wild thoughts earlier, a notion even crept up: ’What if one day I bear the disciple’s child, can the child surpass him?’...

Of course, such an embarrassing thought surely couldn’t be spoken aloud.

Looking at the handsome face of the disciple in front of her, she still wanted to scold a few words, but suddenly had another thought.

A gentle expression overtook Pei Wanyu, as she reached out to caress Lu Jin’an’s cheek: "You are my only disciple. Compared to the pain of the Dongming Star Body Refining with you, what is this slight pain for Master?"

Perhaps because she freed up a hand, the clothing that was about to cover the scenery fell open again, displaying the splendid view and the embroidered golden purple dudou loosely shielding her soft belly.

Due to being saturated with sweat, the silky dudou faintly outlined that small, round belly button, appearing so mature and alluring.

Unable to help himself, Lu Jin’an leaned in again, and Pei Wanyu very gently brought him back into her arms, a glimmer of pride flashing in her moist eyes.

A good disciple must be ’handled’ by Master~

Feeling the warm embrace of his Master, Lu Jin’an thought finding a Daoist couple should certainly involve someone older, more nurturing.

However... Master offering her mouth like that earlier must have been out of exasperation. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

After the completion of opening the Left Assistant Palace and finishing Body Refining, he had mostly guessed that Master must have assumed he wasn’t prepared enough and wanted to help him transmit yin energy, not realizing that he had already filled the Netherworld Validation with yin energy in the Netherworld.

Thus, the mentally prepared Master became unbalanced and displeased... as if a woman feels a sense of ’revenge’ when the attention of a favored male is diverted to something else.

So Master insisted on giving, and he, therefore, accepted.

Such an unexpected absorption of yin energy, neutralizing yang energy, and completing Body Refining was indeed so much more comfortable.

Of course, he wasn’t going to speak these thoughts out loud, as the sole disciple, naturally one should preserve the Master’s dignity.

However, there was another matter involving dignity that could be discussed.

"Master, earlier you were indeed twisting your waist!" Lu Jin’an murmured: "To the front, back, left, and right... Luckily my will was strong, otherwise, I might not have been able to open the Left Assistant Palace."

Pei Wanyu’s expression froze, grabbing him by the back of the neck, lifting him to face her eyes: "You’re still spouting nonsense? How could Master be affected by your yang energy? Is Master only two small realms higher than you like Qingyue?"

Lu Jin’an blinked: "Does disciple seem like the type to take advantage of you without the Dao Palace being established?"

Pei Wanyu’s expression turned slightly uneasy, because the disciple made too much sense. He had restrained himself with tender beauty on his face and hands earlier, so it was impossible to act out before completely opening the Left Assistant Palace.

’So was it really me who twisted to feel the sway? After all these years, having only encountered Jin’an, how could I possibly be an unsatisfied woman?!’

Pei Wanyu gazed at Lu Jin’an with reproach: "Making things up, are you? Even if you take advantage of Master, Master won’t blame you, and yet you’re slandering me?"

"Master, don’t worry." Lu Jin’an placed both hands on the round thighs covered by the pleated skirt at her sides, softly speaking: "I have evidence."

Before Pei Wanyu could respond, he leaned slightly forward, locking onto his Master’s moist eyes: "Or Master, check your underpants. If it was you twisting yourself, aren’t the marks rather chaotic?"

"Huff huff..."

Pei Wanyu’s breath suddenly quickened, never anticipating that her treasured disciple would dare to speak such shameless words to tease her!

What does ’check underpants’ mean?

What does it mean...

"And!" Lu Jin’an abruptly stressed: "Look at the hem of my robe, only the sides covering the thighs are disordered. If it was disciple moving, would only these parts be chaotic?"

"Certainly not, right?" Lu Jin’an smiled meaningfully: "Or see the clothing beneath my backside, if I was moving, there’d definitely be marks...

Wouldn’t you agree, Mas~ter~?"

Listening to the intentionally altered tone in the disciple’s address, Pei Wanyu, breathing hastily through her nose, felt her chest rising and falling, causing her clothing to separate further due to her generous endowment.

"You, you, you..."

Believing Lu Jin’an’s words, Pei Wanyu felt both ashamed and angry. This mischievous disciple, who was clearly under her control moments ago, was not even touched by such emotions, and yet laid bare that it was her twisting!

Even if it’s exposed, why speak with such reason about such embarrassing things, doesn’t Master care about dignity?!

Pei Wanyu gritted her teeth, suddenly pressing on Lu Jin’an’s face, pushing him flat, and then stood from her shameful position, covering her chest with one hand, pointing at Lu Jin’an with the other, looking down from above with reproachful moist eyes.

"You rebellious disciple!"

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