There are always fairies plotting against me

"Wait a moment." Lu Jinan said softly, quickly went to the outer room, dipped the brush in ink, and returned to the bedroom.

Seeing that the master was still trying hard to open her beautiful eyes, Lu Jinan quickly squatted beside the bed, holding the master's thighs with his left hand, which had already lost its black stockings, and holding the pen with his right hand to complete the second correct character, and then he outlined two more strokes below this character.

The masterpiece was completed. Lu Jinan suppressed his surging emotions and turned his head to look. His master had already closed his eyes and was breathing shallowly.

A smile appeared on Lu Jinan's lips. He stood up and kissed his master on the forehead, then covered her with the thin quilt again, closed the bedroom door, and walked out quietly.

The senior sister sat on the chair, and except for the slight blush on her cheeks and the trembling of her jaw, she did not look very tired.

Lu Jinan looked at her and was about to speak when he saw her senior sister untie her belt and pinch the hem of her embroidered shirt with both hands, revealing her fair belly skin and slender waist: "Junior brother, I want some too."

Lu Jinan smiled silently and said as he walked: "Why didn't you let me touch your-"

His gaze stopped at Mu Qingyue's bust.

Mu Qingyue tilted her head to look at him, a few strands of hair being gently blown by the breeze blowing in from the window.

Even at this time in the evening, Senior Sister wasn't sweating much.

"No rush." ​​She said calmly, "Write first."

Lu Jinan smiled, walked over and squatted in front of her: "Not writing on the legs?"

"Just below the belly button." Mu Qingyue lowered her head to look at him: "Write."

Lu Jinan looked up and asked, "How many paintings?"

"Don't write it straight." Mu Qingyue shook her head and reached out to take the paper on the table that was soaked with Pei Suoyu's sweat.

She raised her right hand and pointed her index finger at one of the words: "Write this."

Lu Jinan took a look and saw the word "dog".

He couldn't help but laugh. He had always thought that his senior sister's collar was prepared for him, her junior brother, but it turned out that -...it wasn't the case.

Mu Qingyue didn't ask him why he was laughing. Instead, she pointed her left index finger at the skin below her belly button to the left, middle, and right, and continued to speak in a cold and indecent voice, "Jin, An, and this word."

Lu Jinan looked at her and said hesitantly, "Writing these three words is not a good idea, right?"

"Write!" Mu Qingyue emphasized, "Senior Sister's order!"

After a pause, she added, “Otherwise, I’ll be angry!”

Lu Jinan had no choice but to write down the three words that his senior sister wanted, stroke by stroke.

While writing, I could clearly feel the coolness and delicacy of my senior sister's crystal clear skin. It must be comfortable to sleep with my senior sister in my arms in the summer.

Unfortunately, she doesn't want to sleep together now.

After finishing writing, Lu Jinan couldn't help but look at his senior sister twice more, thinking that if she could do such a thing as stealing underwear secretly, why wouldn't she be willing to sleep together?

I don't mind her small breasts.

Thinking about it, Lu Jinan glanced at the handwriting: "Is this enough?"

"Yeah." Mu Qingyue lowered her head and looked at it, as if waiting for the ink to dry so she didn't let go of the hem of her dress. "I like it. It looks good."

Lu Jinan placed the brush on the table, casually took out a set of clothes from the space and put them on: "I'm going to take a shower first." Mu Qingyue raised her head and glanced at him, then hummed softly and began to admire the masterpiece again.

Lu Jinan smiled helplessly, stretched himself and walked out of the house. There was no need to worry about the collar or anything like that.

Stepping out of the door and looking up at the still gloomy night, Lu Jinan let out a sigh of relief.

Originally, I planned to set off for Yulin Region in the Eastern Realm after opening up the Jumen Taoist Palace, but now - it's not too late to set off tomorrow.

After all, Master is asleep now, so it would be inappropriate to wake her up to say goodbye.

Lu Jinan walked towards Qingyi Palace.

Mu Qingyue, who was sitting on the chair, raised her head and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

I have behaved very well these past two days and even asked my junior to write...

Junior brother, you should have let your guard down by now, right?

She leaned back in her chair, playing with the carefully crafted collar with both hands, looking up at the ceiling, the blush on her cheeks seemed to deepen.

"Junior brother, you have no idea what I want to do~"

Mu Qingyue turned her head again and looked at the tightly closed bedroom door—even her mother could not have imagined it.

morning.

Pei Suoyu walked into Qingyi Palace wrapped in a long skirt. After spending half an hour bathing, she returned to Huangyu Palace and bent down to tidy up the sheets and quilts.

After placing these things in the basin on the stool, her plump body paused, and her fair cheeks, which had just finished a bath and were as white as a lotus, were instantly flushed. Her pair of bright eyes, as bright as lacquer, were wandering around, covered with a layer of warm mist.

My waist is tired and my jaw is sore.

Curled up on a chair, placed on the table, held up in the air, pressed on the table—

Pictures emerged in her mind, causing Pei Suoyu to involuntarily raise her hands to cover her cheeks.

I, the deputy leader of Wandao Sect, am becoming more and more absurd. My behavior with my apprentice is becoming more and more excessive.

Pei Suoyu supported herself on the table with both hands, her cheeks red as if blood could drip out: "It's not the estrus period, why are you being so coquettish? "Pei Wanyu, you are becoming more and more beastly————·What a crazy woman!"

I recalled how I was pressed against the table by my good disciple, forced to stand on tiptoe, with my calves and insteps almost arched into a straight line.

Pei Wanyu felt her thighs tremble again, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth: "You are still so shameless—"

In the future, when my good disciple becomes an immortal or perfects his body, will I be able to bear such humiliation?

She couldn't help but turn her head to look at the mirror on the dressing table. The woman in the mirror had a charming figure, and the lust between her eyebrows and the blush on her face could not be concealed at all.

Pei Suoyu put down her hand, bit her lip, turned to face the mirror, and lifted the hem of her skirt with her slender fingers stained with red nail polish.

On the plump and firm thighs, there are two "正" characters, one on the left and one on the right, with two more strokes, a horizontal and a vertical, on the left.

Looking at the black ink contrasting with her fair skin, Pei Suoyu felt even more embarrassed - for some unknown reason, she had not washed off the words when she was taking a shower just now.

She looked at herself in the mirror and slapped the table several times in embarrassment. Especially last night, when she was obviously very sleepy, she still had to pull her good disciple to write...

"Crazy woman—.—roast chicken!"

Pei Wanyu quickly lowered her skirt, took a deep breath to calm her restless heart, and hurried to the courtyard with the basin.

I washed the sheets again under the sunny sky today.

Qiu Ye opened her mouth, but Dong Han quickly pulled her hand, signaling her not to speak.

It’s obvious that the deputy sect leader still wants to wash his own clothes today.

"Where is Qingyue?" Pei Wanyu asked while sitting on a small stool.

Dong Han quickly replied: "Senior Sister is practicing sword in the back mountain..."

After a pause, she added, "The Holy Son is doing morning exercises in the square in front of the temple."

Pei Wanyu glanced in the direction of the square, pursed her red lips, and felt inexplicably guilty.

You have such a strong physique but still want to do morning exercises... You're worried that your teacher can't handle it, right?

"Qingyue's coldness makes it difficult to irritate him, and Nanzhi shouldn't think of easily taking down Jin'an now—"

"Hidden..."

Pei Suoyu murmured, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Did Yin Ruo have trouble breathing yesterday? Did he even start retching?

After all, Qingyue is so powerful.

Later, I also tried to learn from Qingyue, but it didn’t work. It was too difficult!

I really don’t know how Qingyue managed to do that with such a slender body.

Yinruo has no experience, so it definitely won’t work!

With the speed of Qingmiao Palace, we can still get in touch using the communication compass.

Thinking of this, Pei Suoyu took out the communication compass and tried to contact Xiao Yinruo.

Xiao Yinruo refused.

Pei Suoyu contacted him several times while washing the sheets for fun.

Xiao Yinruo completely ignored it.

I don’t know if he is sleeping because he is tired, or if he is too embarrassed to see anyone?

But no matter which one it is, it shows that Yinruo is feeling unwell.

Moreover, the hidden knowledge under 'empathy' is becoming more and more abundant~

Pei Wanyu, feeling cheerful, hung up the bed sheet, then put away the communication compass and walked towards the square. She whispered to Qiu Ye, "Don't clean the room. I'll do it later."

She thought, the outer room was still a mess and couldn't be seen by others.

How embarrassing.

Qiu Ye stared at the deputy sect leader with wide eyes. Now he doesn’t even have to clean his own room?

Why?

"Don't think too much." Dong Han whispered to Qiu Ye, "Go prepare breakfast first."

After saying that, she quickly followed Pei Wanyu's steps, inadvertently brushing past the deputy sect leader's slender and tight calves under her skirt, feeling that the deputy sect leader had a kind of light and beautiful walk...

When they arrived at the square, Lu Jinan had just finished his morning exercise.

He was sweating profusely as he bowed to Pei Wanyu: "Master, have you rested well?"

He was a little surprised that his master was so tired last night that he couldn't even open his eyes, but he was still able to get up so early - his body's recovery ability is quite strong.

"Are you sweating so much today?" Pei Wanyu took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat off his face. She asked softly, "Do you have so much energy that you can't use it all up?"

"Yeah." Lu Jinan nodded with a smile. "Now that my body is stronger, I've increased the intensity of my morning exercises. Otherwise, I feel uncomfortable because I can't release all my energy."

When Pei Suoyu heard this, she knew that her good disciple had not yet fully adapted to the strong physique required to open up four Taoist palaces. It was like he suddenly gained abilities in one day, but it would take some time to master them.

She smiled and said, "Just practice more and you'll be fine."

"Master, you also need to practice more." Lu Jinan joked.

Pei Wanyu immediately glared at him, thinking that she was born in the Phoenix Clan and was still so "weak", which meant that her physique was like this.

What can be done?

But even though I am "weak", I recover quickly.

"You're just teasing me. Next time, I'll show you how I'll teach you a lesson!"

Lu Jinan didn't say anything about this.

Silence is the best response to Master's stubbornness at this moment.

Pei Suoyu couldn't help but pat his shoulder, but she was too embarrassed to continue the topic: "When do we leave?"

"After bathing." Lu Jinan said, "Disciple must obtain the Soul-Nourishing Green Lotus to break through the Wenqu Dao Palace."

"Be careful." Pei Suoyu said softly: "The road is quite long—"

She glanced at Donghan, and Donghan retreated sensibly.

Pei Suoyu continued: "If you want——"

She pursed her red lips, suddenly took out a shadow-catching stone and placed it in Lu Jinan's hand, then took a few steps back, raised her left hand to cover her eyes, hooked the shoulder strap of her long skirt under her arm with her right hand, then lifted the hem of her skirt, bit the hem with her teeth, and placed her right hand on her lower abdomen.

The master bit the hem of her skirt and spoke softly, a little unclearly: "If you want, use this to solve it..."

The shadow-catching stone in Lu Jinan's hand emitted a faint light, recording his master at this moment as if taking a photo.

Lu Jinan stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes. Although he had just finished morning exercise, he was still very angry.

Master looks really lustful at this moment.

Lu Jinan's Adam's apple rolled, and he subconsciously took a step forward. Pei Suoyu had already loosened the hem of her skirt and gently stepped back a distance. She pointed at the shadow-catching stone in his hand and said with a flushed face, "Is that enough for you to reward yourself?

When you come back, I will give you a reward~"

She thought that her good disciple who had opened up five Taoist palaces would definitely be able to enter some of them.

"Go take a bath."

Pei Wanyu quickly left the square after she finished speaking. Feeling ashamed for doing such a bold action and taking pictures, Lu Jinan looked at his master's back as he left. He took a deep breath and looked down at the shadow-catching stone in his hand.

The spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, and the master’s "beautiful photos" were very sexy.