There are always fairies plotting against me

Mu Qingyue held Pei Suoyu's hand and smiled slightly: "Junior brother, you are right, because she,

I know what I like.”

Lu Jinan was speechless for a moment. Qiu Qingtang had become the senior sister's enlightenment mentor?

No wonder their relationship heated up so quickly, it turns out they had known each other for a long time.

"Let me see that book." Lu Jinan stretched out his hand. He was a little curious about what was written on it.

A personality that can turn senior sister into an S.

Mu Qingyue didn't give it to her, but turned to Pei Wanyu and said, "He looks down on us."

“No, you——” Lu Jinan’s face changed slightly, and he looked at his master with some guilt.

Pei Wanyu looked at Lu Jinan with a half-smile: "Your senior sister and I are not as good as a book, right?"

"No." Feeling a little pain, Lu Jinan quickly said, "I just want to learn more knowledge to honor my master, really!"

"That's what he said." Pei Wanyu tucked her hair behind her ear and tilted her head to look at Mu Qingyue: "I believe it."

"What a pity." Mu Qingyue looked at Lu Jinan with regret: "If I had succeeded last night, Junior Brother wouldn't have lied."

Lu Jinan chuckled and was about to speak when Mu Qingyue changed the subject: "We can not only have a hand-to-hand relationship, but also a pass-the-flower relationship."

Lu Jinan understood again and again, well, Qiu Qingtang "has done great harm to others", look at what the cold and arrogant senior sister of Wandao Sect has become now!

Pei Wanyu didn't understand it at first, but she didn't dare say that she didn't understand, after all, she had made a bold statement before.

So she secretly used this as a basis to activate the power of time from her bloodline talent, and then she understood.

She understood and first glared at Mu Qingyue, then looked outside the house calmly, with a hint of worry in her heart.

What if... "What if that vixen really enters the Lu family in the future, what will become of the Lu family?

She took a deep breath. If Qiu Qingtang really wanted to come in in the future, she had to set rules in advance.

While she was thinking, she felt Lu Jinan grabbing her wrist, and then she was pulled directly onto the bed. She was about to open her mouth to complain, but she met Mu Qingyue's red eyes.

Ok?

How are you now?

She tilted her head and took a look, but didn't see Lu Jinan on the bed. She leaned up slightly and saw that he had already gone under the bed.

"you--"

"I'm best at the idioms that Senior Sister mentioned." Lu Jinan chuckled and said, "Leave it to me."

Pei Wanyu was about to speak, but Mu Qingyue raised her hand to cover her mouth: "Leave it to Junior Brother."

Mu Qingyue's eyes sparkled with joy: "I also want to have a closer relationship with you——"

She leaned over and whispered in Pei Wanyu's ear, "Let's go beyond the Black Phoenix bloodline and become closer relatives."

Pei Suoyu's body tensed slightly. Feeling Mu Qingyue's cold palm, panic flashed in her eyes. If she touched Qingyue, she...

She quickly took away Mu Qingyue's hand: "Stinky girl, are you trying to rebel?"

"I am very filial to you." Mu Qingyue chuckled and turned to Lu Jinan and said, "It started with her. Then, she continued to say to Pei Wanyu, "Look how filial I am."

Pei Suoyu looked at Mu Qingyue suspiciously: "You were so impatient just now, what bad idea are you planning now?"

Mu Qingyue smiled without saying anything, but Pei Suoyu quickly understood.

Because she thought of Mu Qingyue's personality.

With Mu Qingyue's personality, she must want to make sure that Jin An can't enjoy himself as her master.

Then I can bully my senior sister severely.

Pei Wanyu opened her red lips and wanted to say something to her, but when the words came to her lips, she thought that no matter what she said, it would be like humiliating herself.

Because Qingyue’s idea was correct.

Although my dear disciple understands my master better than before, my master is indeed quite shameful."

After all, she herself didn't know that she was such an easy-to-understand person.

Pei Wanyu took a deep breath and was about to speak, but was silenced the next second by Lu Jinan's voice.

"That's right, I thought so too."

Lu Jinan, standing beside the bed, said calmly, after all, senior sister is the main course of the night.

"You!" Pei Wanyu bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and in her misty eyes, she felt that Mu Qingyue in front of her was also a little blurry.

In a trance, she suddenly thought of something.

Yinruo's current feeling is the same as Qingyue's, right?

So Yinruo will have to spend another sleepless night tonight?

What will she look like when we meet next time?

Oh, by the way, I can’t let her know that I’m so “weak”, otherwise she will definitely laugh at me all the time.

That's not right. Why should she laugh at herself?

I am still her "sister", why does she dare to laugh at me?

If she really dares to do that, well, how should I teach her a lesson?

Use Qingyue as a lesson?

No, that's a bit too much.

In the cold, Pei Suoyu's consciousness gradually drifted away, Xiao Yinruo gradually faded away in her mind, leaving only Lu Jinan.

Well, my good disciple’s self-control is indeed strong. Even at this time, he has not crossed the red line.

Will he notice some details?

Pei Suoyu didn't want to think about it anymore, and she didn't have the extra energy to think about it.

In the end, only one thought came to her mind: she was really weak.

I am obviously a pure-blooded Black Phoenix, how could I be so weak?

In her last moments of consciousness, she saw the joyful expression on Mu Qingyue's face that she didn't want her good disciple to see.

What’s different from what I saw yesterday is that Qingyue with light makeup on is particularly charming tonight.

Was this the expression I had just now?

The voice is also particularly pleasant. Is it because he has half Black Phoenix blood?

Pei Suoyu closed her eyes. How long would she sleep tomorrow?

Mu Qingyue whispered, "She's asleep."

"Brother, we have such a good relationship, just treat me as..."

"I prefer a harmonious relationship rather than slavery."

"You, wait."

"I'm waiting, hoping that one day you'll turn things around."

"There will be."

Author: I still owe 55,000 words.

Chapter 199 Master's Lip Mark

Qingmiao Palace, Yunqi Hall.

After nightfall, candlelight flickered dimly on the tables inside and outside the palace.

Next to several folding books on the table, a brush lay messily, leaving a dark, messy mark on the paper with neat handwriting.

The pen was thrown away and the man fled into the bedroom.

Lying on the soft couch in the bedroom, Xiao Yinruo, who had just finished bathing and was wearing only a simple long dress, now looked as moist and charming as if she had taken a bath again.

But unlike the calmness and tranquility when bathing, Xiao Yinruo at this moment presents a kind of beauty of a ripe melon dripping with sweat.

Xiao Yinruo likes quietness, so there are no birds singing or cicadas chirping around Yunqi Palace, which makes her rapid breathing particularly obvious at night.

Snapped!

On the inside of the soft couch in the bedroom, a soft and smooth hand with white and pink tint slapped the wall, leaving a delicate palm print made of water.

Under the moonlight outside the window, a snow-white, graceful body with beautiful curves is half-covered by a white skirt.

The long hair cascading down like a black waterfall messily covered the soft face with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, giving people a sense of tranquility.

In the cool evening breeze blowing in from the window, a few strands of black hair were wet with sweat, and scattered in a slightly sad way on the delicate and moist skin.

Snapped.

Her other hand was supported on the wall with some difficulty, and her tense knuckles showed a hint of pink, which made her look cute in her sexiness.

Xiao Yinruo's pair of peach blossom eyes were full of mystery, and her fair skin presented an alluring beauty like collapsing snow.

She lowered her head and looked at the bed through her messy hair. Her waist was slightly concave with a hint of mature beauty.

She couldn't help but babbled softly.

Trapped by Qingyue's feelings, her voice contained whispers such as "Junior brother", "How are you today", and "Master".

Only when he was lucid would he utter the three words "this child".

"Why—it's only been a day, why—"

Xiao Yinruo's hands fell down weakly. She curled up and looked at the pillow in a daze. She didn't understand why Jin An didn't have any pity for Qingyue at all?

It was clear that Qingyue had just made the toad's blood disappear not long ago... Logically speaking, isn't this the time to be affectionate?

How could you treat Qingyue like this?

Xiao Yinruo didn't understand, but the only thing that comforted her was that there was no strange pain tonight. Although this feeling was gone, but...

She couldn't help but put her arms around her chest. What was this strange flowing feeling?

Xiao Yinruo could actually guess something. Although she had no experience in marriage and raising a child, she knew that it was a mother's nature to feed her baby.

But because she guessed it, she was not sure.

It was clear that Qingyue was not pregnant, and it was impossible for her to get pregnant in just one day, but why?

Some kind of spell?

Is there such a spell?

She only knew the spells used by the Hehuan Sect in battles, so she really didn't understand whether this was a spell from the Hehuan Sect.

Xiao Yinruo tightened the bed sheet, twisted the sheet into a vortex with her slender legs and unstained jade toes, and arched her waist again in the silent night.

She found that she was obviously understanding more and more about this matter, which made her feel uneasy.

But the slight feeling of panic could not suppress the strong emotions that came from Mu Qingyue.

Just like some magical fruits, it makes people feel addicted.

Eat the marrow to know the taste.

Therefore, Xiao Yinruo was very nervous, but now, she did not have much chance to be nervous. All she had was "this child" that occupied her body and mind more and more.

The night was long, and before the first ray of sunlight appeared in the early morning, Xiao Yinruo, who was lying flat on the bed, raised one arm to cover his eyes, and his breathing between his lips and teeth gradually slowed down.

On the delicate body that had taken off all clothes, a lovely drop of sweat slid down from the top and slowly dripped onto the bed along the side of the ribs.

All the feelings of 'empathy' receded like the tide, but left Xiao Yinruo with a numb and sore feeling.

At this moment, Xiao Yinruo felt as if his body was no longer his own.

With her waist and legs sore, she couldn't help but pursed her rosy lips: "Finally——"

She lowered her arms, staring intently at the light gauze curtain above her, and moved her right hand down to her belly.

That child... completely understands himself.

As soon as this thought appeared in her mind, Xiao Yinruo's cheeks turned redder and shame and anger flashed involuntarily in her eyes.

What are you thinking about?