There are always fairies plotting against me

Chapter 256 "Are you... unsatisfied now?"

Early in the morning, when Lu Jinan woke up from a sleep as sweet as a baby's, he felt an inexplicable sense of refreshment throughout his body.

He knew that this was the benefit brought by the Yin energy fed back by Nanzhi Wujiu's immortal body.

Although he did not practice dual cultivation when he first obtained the Nanzhi Yuanyin, the Immortal Body of Purity is not a disposable immortal body, unless he really uses the Nanzhi as a cauldron.

Lu Jinan glanced at the window, and after confirming that it was past midnight, he turned his head to look at Zhu Nanzhi who was sleeping inside.

It was not early when we got back last night, and it was already the hour of Yin after we had fun with Nanzhi. So at this moment, you could still see that Zhu Nanzhi's face was rosy and her skin was so tender that it seemed as if it was about to drip with water.

At this moment, Nanzhi was lying on her side and sleeping soundly. Her long black hair was scattered casually, flowing on the bed like water, just like shiny silk.

A strand of hair covered the snow on one side, touched the cherry lips, and blew gently with the even breathing.

Although it was late autumn, it was not cold inside the house, so I still covered myself with a thin blanket.

Nanzhi's dazzling white shoulders and neck were exposed in the air, and the thin quilt outlined an arc like a pile of snow, with a shadow so deep that it seemed bottomless.

Below the slender waist, the curve of the hips bulges out an attractive arc, graceful and elegant, giving people an unparalleled visual enjoyment.

Lu Jinan felt his right hand was tightly clamped by her legs, and he could not only feel the thin white silk,

You can feel her delicate and beautiful skin even more. Nanzhi's fragrant skin is very smooth in itself, and it looks even more silky with the blessing of white silk.

While touching and pinching, I could smell the rich sweat and body fragrance of Zhu Nanzhi on the bed, as well as a hint of seductive scent like orchid and musk.

Whether it is vision, smell or touch, it is an extremely erotic enjoyment.

Lu Jinan pulled his hand away reluctantly, leaned close to Zhu Nanzhi and kissed her on the forehead, then helped her take off her already damaged suspender stockings, got out of bed, found her training clothes and put them on.

As he was getting dressed, he glanced at Zhu Nanzhi and suddenly remembered that Aunt Ruo did not come to seek excitement last night after Nanzhi fell asleep.

Yes, this is Taichu Palace after all, and the one sleeping is not Master. If I really sneak in here, the probability of being discovered will be too high.

After putting on his clothes and tucking the quilt into Zhu Nanzhi, Lu Jinan walked out of the room quietly in a happy mood and headed towards the square.

As soon as I arrived at the square, I saw Xiao Yinruo standing in the wind in a white dress as white as snow.

Seeing Aunt Ruo holding a sword in her hand, Lu Jinan knew that she was going to teach him another move.

"Aunt Ruo."

Lu Jinan walked over and bowed.

Xiao Yinruo turned her head to look at him and could smell a strange scent like crushed ripe fruit mixed with Nanzhi's.

It doesn't smell bad, on the contrary it's a bit fragrant.

A trace of imperceptible greed flashed across Xiao Yinruo's eyes, and then she drew out "Still Waters Run Deep," saying as she walked, "I sympathized with Nanzhi last night."

Lu Jinan, who had just taken out the certificate of death, suddenly looked up at Xiao Yinruo and asked, "Are you really addicted?"

I’m addicted to watching “live broadcasts”—and I’m the only top-ranked lady in the live broadcast room.

"It feels good."

Xiao Yinruo turned towards Lu Jinan, tucked her hair behind her ear, and smiled slightly: "I like this intimacy between you and Nanzhi."

Lu Jinan opened his mouth, but ultimately remained silent and prepared to strike. Just as he was about to make a move, Xiao Yinruo suddenly said, "Wanyu came to my place last night."

Lu Jinan's eye twitched, and he had already heard the implication of Aunt Ruo: to meet the master during the "empathy" period.

Are you looking for excitement this way?

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why I didn't sneak over in the early morning when Nanzhi was asleep.

"You're so careless, aren't you afraid that Master will find out?"

"I'm prepared." Xiao Yinruo said calmly. Looking at Lu Jinan who was coming with a sword, he suddenly added, "But she might have discovered something."

Lu Jinan stopped abruptly: "What did you say?"

"She wanted to change the sheets, but I didn't agree. But—" Xiao Yinruo looked at Lu Jinan meaningfully, "She should have realized that it might not be sweat. What could it be?"

?

Lu Jinan stared at Aunt Ruo blankly, somewhat suspecting that she was seducing him.

"She should have also gone to Fuyao Residence to see if I had cast the 'Empathy' spell on Nanzhi." Xiao Yinruo said slowly, "But she definitely didn't notice anything. After all, I'm now invisible, so I have some confidence."

"You are laying the groundwork in this way, right?" Lu Jinan understood somewhat what Xiao Yinruo was doing.

"I guess so." Xiao Yinruo chuckled: "Auntie won't let you face her alone.

Of course, what’s more important is that I like doing this.”

Ah, pervert!

Lu Jinan complained in his heart, then after adjusting his mood, he said, "Then I'll go."

"Come on." Xiao Yinruo made a sword flower: "Auntie will take it all."

Lu Jinan pretended not to hear and immersed himself in the powerful Shenyin's moves.

"Besides the sword, what else do you like to use?"

After morning exercise, Xiao Yinruo looked at Lu Jinan sitting on the steps and asked softly.

"A gun," Lu Jinan said directly, "can be used to hit, punch, and stab. It was really fun when I was killing monsters in the Two Realms."

A faint smile flashed across Xiao Yinruo's eyes. "It suits you, but you need to control yourself. Don't get carried away with killing, or you'll develop mental problems. Many cultivators have become obsessed with killing too much, causing problems with their cultivation."

Lu Jinan said "hmm": "I know my limits."

"That's good." Xiao Yinruo nodded gently, then changed the subject: "I came back to accompany Nanzhi last night. Have you thought about how to explain it to Wanyu?"

"I've made up my mind." Lu Jinan looked at the rising sun and said, "I know Master loves me, but I won't take advantage of this love to do whatever I want. Aunt Ruo, don't worry."

"Since you understand, I won't say much." Xiao Yinruo crossed her arms and said, "Wanyu's birthday is in six days. Have you forgotten?"

"remember."

Lu Jinan smiled. Although immortal cultivators don't pay attention to birthdays like this, they still care about it.

Action is what needs to be taken.

Especially as a disciple, I must show my filial piety.

Except my sister, of course.

He remembered his sister's birthday, but he had ignored it for the past ten years.

But before, I was afraid and unhappy. Now I think I should write her a letter. That way, when I go home, she might be gentler. But my sister's birthday has passed for a month this year, so let's wait until next year.

"Aunt Ruo, when is your birthday?" Lu Jinan asked curiously.

"December 12th." Xiao Yinruo said casually, "If you come to Qingmiao Palace then, I'll give you a grand ceremony."

Lu Jinan paused, then asked quietly, "How many hundred years old is your birthday?"

Xiao Yinruo looked at him with a half-smile: "You want to know so much?"

Lu Jinan coughed lightly: "Just asking, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me."

"Do you know how many years Wanyu lived?"

"I don't know, but I know you are younger than Master."

“It’s not much smaller.” Xiao Yinruo kept her arms around her chest and said, “But I won’t tell you, little rascal—it just happens to be an even number this year.

"Is that so?" Lu Jinan nodded: "Then I will call you 'sister' from now on?"

"Don't." Xiao Yinruo shook her head: "It sounds better to call you Auntie."

Lu Jinan smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll go to Qingmiao Palace in the winter. Aunt Ruo, will you stay until after Master's birthday?"

"Ah."

"Then let's make a deal in advance. Don't sneak over here at night again." Lu Jinan said seriously, "Otherwise, I won't go to Qingmiao Palace."

Xiao Yinruo rolled her eyes at him and said, "I will definitely not disturb you."

"Okay." Lu Jinan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll go take a shower first."

"last question."

"what is the problem?"

Xiao Yinruo walked towards Lu Jinan with a smile in her eyes: "Who is prettier, Nanzhi or Auntie?"

Lu Jinan pondered for a few seconds and said, "I'll compare them next time we're together."

"Slippery~" Xiao Yinruo patted his butt: "Go ahead."

Lu Jinan glanced at her speechlessly: "You are getting bolder and bolder."

"Of course Auntie has the confidence not to be discovered."

Xiao Yinruo raised her chin slightly: "How about taking a shower with Auntie again?"

Lu Jinan chose to say "No thanks" and left quickly.

Aunt Ruo’s way of playing is exciting, but it is really bad for the heart.

Looking at Lu Jinan's fleeing back, Xiao Yinruo chuckled. She had not concealed the fact that she had taken the photo of him just now, because Su Yu was not looking here, and the peeping Mu Qingyue had already left.

Doing this in the square of Taichu Temple is such a joyful thing.

After all, this is stealing someone else's man in someone else's house————

Xiao Yinruo returned to Cuiqingju with brisk steps.

She had no intention of looking for Suoyu right now, so she decided to let Suoyu struggle for a while.

It's possible that Suoyu can't hold back anymore.

As for now...

She took out the cloth and began to cut it.

Huangshan area, mountain stream fort.

A figure wearing a conical hat and a black robe hurried into the hidden cave. When he arrived at an altar deep in the cave, he took off his conical hat and quickly made hand gestures with his hands.

As the altar lighted up, the young man seemed to relax a little, but he could not hide his anxiety as he paced back and forth. After a while, mist rose from the altar, as if an immortal was coming on a cloud.

The young man paused and knelt down, "Greetings, greetings to the envoy Bai Shang."

The figure on the altar was like a cloud, looking down at the young man with an uneasy expression.

"Your Excellency, Zhou Yuanfu is dead."

The young man said anxiously, "I can't contact three of the candidates."

"Please, Lord Envoy, save me!"

The young man touched his forehead to the ground and said urgently, "Please, Your Excellency, show me a way forward!"

As one of the candidates for the young leader of the Wuji Demon Sect, Yue Zongwu really felt nervous at this moment.

Not long after Zhou Yuanfu's life plate shattered, he contacted the others immediately, but not long after, three of the five candidates could no longer be contacted.

Yue Zongwu did not go to find them immediately, nor did he pay attention to the message from the remaining candidate. He came here directly to seek help.

He didn't know why Zhou Yuanfu was arrested or why he died, but he was full of resentment, even though he should have been happy. It must have been Zhou Yuanfu who leaked their information.

Otherwise, why can't I contact other people for no apparent reason?

Bai Shangshi still looked at Yue Zongwu expressionlessly. Of course, he knew exactly what happened in the lower world.

Because a lot of the life plates of those useless corpse-stealers were broken within a day.

In one day, one third of the chess pieces stationed in the lower realm were lost. Thinking of the places held by a few people in the Wuji Demon Sect, Envoy Bai knew that these chess pieces were completely useless.

He did not feel angry in his heart, because although the waste people in the upper realm died, the geniuses died in the lower realm.

Is this a loss?

Obviously it’s not a loss... After all, these people will die one day sooner or later.

But Bai Shangshi felt a little regretful because these people died before they could show their value.

According to the original plan, if these wastes that had taken over the bodies of geniuses were put to good use, they could cause greater damage to the lower realm. Unfortunately, they all died before they could grow up.

If things go as expected, even if the life tablets of the three immortals haven't been broken yet, they are probably in great danger.

Even after becoming an immortal, he still couldn't realize his original value... What a pity.