Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me
Chapter 131 - 100 ’I will embrace everything about Junior Brother.

Chapter 131: Chapter 100 ’I will embrace everything about Junior Brother.

The Moon Reflection Pavilion, nestled against the mountains and water, is the largest pavilion of Taichu Hall.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the flowers shroud it in mystery, and the pavilion casts a captivating silhouette on the water.

Bells hung at the four corners of the pavilion chime pleasantly in the breeze, intertwining with the babbling of the stream, creating a soothing moment.

Having changed into a brand-new dress, Xiao Yinruo simply fastened her long hair into a bun with a white jade hairpin, and her eyes calmly watched as Zhu Nanzhi approached lightly.

The Qingmiao Palace Master, who appeared cool on the outside, placed her hands on her knees, her fingers slightly tightened as she watched Zhu Nanzhi, her heart not as calm as her exterior.

Because she had once again activated the ’Empathy’ ability within the Forget Love Taoist Skill.

As the saying goes, "What begins must end..." So after the event, Zhu Nanzhi’s emotions also needed to be empathized with a bit.

Zhu Nanzhi’s emotions were filled with joy, shyness, excitement, admiration, infatuation, throat...

?

Xiao Yinruo’s breath quickened slightly, why were Zhu Nanzhi’s emotions getting increasingly out of hand?

The feedback of various emotions made her clutch her skirt a bit tighter; even though they were not doing anything at the moment, the aftertaste after the end had a captivating allure.

This aftertaste was more complex and diverse than simple bedroom matters, more scorching while also quickening the heartbeat.

"Why is the emotion in the aftertaste so moving?"

Xiao Yinruo’s eyes lowered slightly, she initially thought that what Zhu Nanzhi was doing was the limit, never expecting that the aftertaste emotions transmitted through ’Empathy’ at this moment were causing a heart-throbbing blush-inducing sensation.

She held her breath slightly, turned her head to look at her friend, and found that her usually steady and mature friend was at this moment humming like a young girl while looking at the delicacies on the table, letting out a sigh of relief.

Then, as Zhu Nanzhi walked into the pavilion, she quietly canceled the ’Empathy.’

"Senior Pei... ahem." Feeling a bit uncomfortable in her throat, Zhu Nanzhi cleared her throat and hurriedly asked, "Where is Senior Mu?"

Pei Wanyu glanced at Zhu Nanzhi, whose hair was slightly disheveled, and said without much thought, "Went to change clothes."

"Oh~," Zhu Nanzhi then sat down and looked outside expectantly.

Xiao Yinruo subconsciously looked at her good disciple’s fair and elegant neck, secretly swallowing.

Zhu Nanzhi’s voice was noticeably hoarse, but there was no visible discomfort from the pain on her face, so... could people be so daring?

"Master?" Zhu Nanzhi looked at Xiao Yinruo oddly, "Why are you staring at me?"

’Like a little greedy cat.’

With this thought floating in her mind, Xiao Yinruo leaned forward slightly, placing her bosom, wrapped in clothes like Pei Wanyu’s, on the table edge, and smiled faintly, "I think you’re becoming more beautiful."

"Really?" Zhu Nanzhi covered her cheeks with her hands, shy and joyful, "More beautiful?"

Xiao Yinruo nodded lightly; indeed, Zhu Nanzhi had acquired a kind of unexplainable charm more than before.

’It’s all thanks to my husband~’

Zhu Nanzhi thought happily with squinted eyes; she now counted as a married woman, huh~

"Hum hum~"

Zhu Nanzhi propped her chin and looked outside again; wasn’t Senior Mu taking too long to change clothes?

"Why is my husband also so slow..."

She murmured, and Pei Wanyu glanced at her, "He’s probably sharing food with Chunyu and them."

"I see~," Zhu Nanzhi’s eyes flickered slightly, feeling a bit awkward inside.

’The four little demon beasts on Taichu Peak are females’ and ’My husband really knows how to take care of people’ were two thoughts that flashed in her mind almost simultaneously.

Zhu Nanzhi felt this mindset was a bit strange, but she couldn’t quite say what was strange about it.

She thought it must be because she liked her husband more and more...

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In the kitchen.

Lu Jin’an, as his Master instructed, was dividing dishes for the four little demonic beasts of Taichu Peak; last time in Nanzhuo Domain, he had promised Xia Ming, and naturally, he prepared for them now as well.

"That’s it." Lu Jin’an looked at Chunyu and Xia Ming standing beside him, then at Qiu Ye and Dong Han standing at the door, and said with a smile, "It’s the same as what we’re eating, so don’t think I’m playing favorites."

Chunyu smiled shyly, and Xia Ming chirped, "It’s okay if it’s different, as long as it’s made by Senior Brother, I’ve been craving it."

"Xia Ming, you need to change your address," Dong Han reminded.

"Yes, yes, thank you, Saint Heir~" Xia Ming giggled, "Then we won’t bother Saint Heir any longer."

With that, she quickly left with her three companions, carrying trays.

"Saint Heir, if there’s anything you need, just ask." Chunyu said softly.

"Got it."

After the four girls left, just as Lu Jin’an was about to carry out the last two dishes, he heard light footsteps approaching from outside.

Lu Jin’an instinctively turned his head to look, and his expression froze.

As the footsteps drew nearer, the slit of a skirt revealed, first, a long leg wrapped in transparent over-knee stockings caught his eye.

The skin beneath the transparent stockings was fair and delicate, displaying a tone between flesh and pure white.

The thighs were full, calves were firm, and from the hip to the ankle, the legs show a symmetrical line, with faint green veins visible that did not detract from the beauty in the least.

’Senior Sister wearing a high-slit horse-faced skirt is one thing, but this high?’

Lu Jin’an’s eyes flickered with an unusual color, and then his Senior Sister, dressed in a moon-white neckline robe and a black horse-face skirt, stepped over the threshold.

Her rounded hips, slim waist, and well-defined lines on her waist upwards, although not busty, still complimented a sense of elegance.

Following her slender neck upwards was a fair face shrouded in a black cloth, with long hair of a silver-white hue shimmering like snowflakes, tied into a high ponytail swinging from side to side over her fragrant shoulders and jade back.