Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me
Chapter 137 - 102 Pei Wanyu: What does Xiao Yinruo mean!?

Chapter 137: Chapter 102 Pei Wanyu: What does Xiao Yinruo mean!?

The Master’s feet were smooth and tender, like a poached egg, softly brushing against his calf, allowing Lu Jin’an to distinctly feel the slippery, delicate beauty of her arch, her alluring curves, and her tender, rounded heel.

They were like soft-boiled goose eggs, oozing tenderness.

The Senior Sister’s silky feet were white and slender, like translucent fine porcelain, tender beyond compare, with a trace of coolness, more refreshing than ice cream in the hot summer, and more smooth and delicate.

Meanwhile, Nanzhi’s jade-like feet encased in Luo Socks were dainty and soft, as if boneless, with a line of crystal-clear nails protruding slightly from the toes. Every now and then, they would squeeze his leg, and the soft, silky touch unmistakably marked them as the epitome of earthly beauty.

After all, if her legs looked so good in white silk, how could the feet be anything less?

The Master’s bare feet on the right leg, the Senior Sister’s silk-clad feet on the left, and Nanzhi’s dainty jade feet... each gave Lu Jin’an a comfort akin to electricity skimming through him.

As he buried his head in eating, he stole a glance upward; Nanzhi’s eyes were slightly narrowed, and his Senior Sister’s lips were pressed. Neither had the intention of picking up their chopsticks.

It seemed as if his calf was the finest delicacy.

Yet his Master’s eyes, though moist, occasionally picked up the chopsticks to pinch some dishes, seemingly not wanting Nanzhi and Senior Sister to notice her little actions.

Lu Jin’an was not the kind of person to remain untouched, so his body was entirely out of his mind’s control.

He lowered his head again to bite into a piece of chicken wing, suddenly feeling the Master’s bare foot on the right slowly move upwards along his calf, experimentally drawing a circle with the big toe outside his knee before continuing upwards.

Lu Jin’an swallowed the chicken, quickly turning his head to glance at the Master... her right leg was entirely draped across her plump left thigh.

If Nanzhi slightly straightened her body, she could see the Master’s little actions.

Sensing the Master’s delicate jade foot getting closer, Lu Jin’an’s heart raced, and he couldn’t help glancing at the Master,

as Pei Wanyu gently lifted her chin, her tongue brushing over her red lips while the tips of her toes also felt the scorching breath.

The charming woman glanced at the two blushing, silent young girls across from her, a hint of mischief in her eyes, as she prepared to approach her good disciple’s yang energy.

But just then, the good disciple suddenly backed away, causing the three unique pairs of jade feet on his leg to slip down.

Nanzhi and Senior Sister’s feet bumped into one another, and because of the good disciple’s sudden movement, Pei Wanyu’s bare foot also slid down, and feeling it touched one of the jade feet, she promptly withdrew her leg.

Her eyes slightly downturned, she secretly scrutinized the expressions of Qingyue and Nanzhi... Whose foot had she touched?

She felt her heart race—fearful of being discovered.

And the reason for this fear was not Nanzhi or Qingyue, but rather the thought of losing the thrill of these secretive interactions—watching the two young girls contend while slyly teasing behind their backs. Pei Wanyu found this both amusing and strangely gratifying.

At this moment, Zhu Nanzhi and Mu Qingyue exchanged a ’glare,’ as if blaming each other’s contest, making their husband (Junior Brother) stop enjoying himself.

Watching their expressions, Pei Wanyu’s eyes flashed with a strange light; did she not just touch either of them?

Startled in her heart, she turned her head to look at the good disciple.

The good disciple was still eating with his head down, but his eyes, slightly tilted, were surprisingly looking at... Xiao Yinruo!?

Hmm?

Pei Wanyu was momentarily stunned, what’s the matter?

Did she accidentally touch Yinruo’s foot?

Seriously?

She was surprised, but Lu Jin’an was even more so in his heart.

Originally, quietly eating and enjoying the playful teasing of the three jade feet, Lu Jin’an was startled to find an extra jade foot on his right leg, prompting him to shift back instantly.

His first thought was the Master sitting on the right, but he soon rejected it, for the Master’s gentle motion couldn’t possibly stretch both feet across.

His second thought was Nanzhi or his Senior Sister dissatisfied with just one foot extended, but... it felt wrong.

The foot that had brushed against him could not belong to either Nanzhi or his Senior Sister, and the only remaining woman present... was Qingmiao Palace Master Xiao Yinruo.

So he instinctively looked over, seeing the Palace Master, more reserved and maturely elegant than Nanzhi, lower her head in panic, then raise it with a flushed face, glancing at him before casting a look at the Master.

Lu Jin’an felt a sudden understanding.

Perhaps Palace Master Xiao was annoyed by the Master’s rivalry with her disciple, so she intended to help Nanzhi by kicking away the Master’s leg, but mistakenly kicked his instead.

Thinking this, he decided not to look further at Xiao Yinruo, considering how hard Palace Master Xiao was working for Nanzhi’s sake.

But then, if she did kick, why was the embroidered shoe removed... afraid of dirtying the Master’s leg?

Or perhaps the Master and Palace Master Xiao, two eminent Divine Presence Realm figures, have already secretly contended, and it’s during that time the Palace Master’s shoe was kicked off by the Master...

Lu Jin’an, not thinking much more, shifted forward onto the stone bench, resuming his meal.

Meanwhile, Pei Wanyu, once grounded, lightly turned to scrutinize her friend Xiao Yinruo.

Under her friend’s gaze, Xiao Yinruo’s heart wavered with guilt, internally cursing the influence of ’Empathy’ with Nanzhi!

While ’Empathy’ with Nanzhi, rubbing her foot against Lu Jin’an’s calf, she felt an odd sensation under her own foot, quickening her heartbeat, but without realizing it, she had also slipped off her embroidered shoe and extended her foot.

Was it that Nanzhi’s emotions were different from before, prompting deeper ’Empathy?’

No, certainly it was due to feeling the spiritual power rushing within, seeking to enhance her strength again, hence...