There are always fairies plotting against me

Lu Jinan laughed and said, "Master, don't you want her to leave? Why are you so nervous now?

"Master, please don't move. What if Zhiyu hears us and thinks we're stealing something and comes back?"

As he spoke, Lu Jinan's big hands had already lifted her skirt little by little, revealing a pair of plump and beautiful legs wrapped in thin black stockings under the high-waisted embroidered skirt.

Pei Wanyu looked at his playful eyes, and suddenly reached out to press the back of his hand while chuckling, "Just like that?"

"Hmm?" Although Lu Jinan was curious, he didn't ask much. He just looked at his master with interest.

Pei Wanyu took his big hand away, then took two steps back, and the wide-sleeved shirt she was wearing slipped down to her arm.

As Lu Jinan's expression changed slightly, she raised her hand and untied her waist, twisting her graceful body slightly like a mermaid. After a while, the embroidered skirt at her waist slipped from her beautiful body to her feet, like a pile of flowers.

The top opened and slid down to the arms like the big-sleeved shirt, so Pei Wanyu's smooth, white, plump and snow-white body was exposed in the pavilion, leaving only a set of dark red lace underwear and black pantyhose on her legs.

The bra straps, which formed a sharp contrast with the fair skin, were tied around the snow-white shoulders, slanting down and vaguely supporting the snow-like scenery.

The most eye-catching thing is that the upper third of the bra is a light gauze structure different from the dark red color, which can be vaguely seen.

Pei Suoyu raised her arms slightly and turned her head to look at Lu Jinan, and the snow scene behind her and she created a charming scene of flowers in full bloom.

Lu Jinan never expected that his master would dare to make such a bold move. In the past, he would have looked at it greedily, but now, after taking a look, he subconsciously looked at Zhiyu.

Zhiyu's tiny figure was still chasing the cake—because there were spatial rules around the cake, she couldn't eat it first.

Reviewing is also a bit difficult for her.

But the problem was that because the cake was flying so fast, she was only ten meters away from the pavilion. As long as she turned around, she could see what was happening here!

If this were seen...

Lu Jinan didn't know why he was so nervous. Then, he heard Pei Wanyu's voice: "Master has taken off all the clothes, why are you afraid to look at me?

Um? "

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Suohao twisted his waist slightly and walked in front of Lu Jinan. When he bent down, it seemed as if his shoulder strap would break in the next second.

She gently lifted Lu Jinan's chin and leaned close to his ear: "You are nervous and don't feel excited because it will remind you of the shadows of the past, right?"

Lu Jinan's expression was evident, but after being reminded by his master's words, he really understood where his nervousness came from.

The terrible experience he had when he was a child made him subconsciously not want the young fish to see this scene.

Because deep down in his heart, he was afraid of this kind of thing when he was a child.

"Master is right." Pei Wanyu looked at Lu Jinan's expression, sat on his thigh with her delicate body, and gently put her left hand around his neck.

Fingers stained with red nail polish kneaded the back of his neck: "Really?"

Lu Jinan coughed lightly: "No, otherwise why would I have a wedding night with Nanzhi, right?"

"You said it was Nanzhi." Pei Suoyu raised her hand and gently plucked the flowing hair, and her thick black hair cascaded down: "Before you met her, you stayed with your master for eight years, didn't you?"

Lu Jinan looked at his master's smooth hair, smelled the rich fragrance that penetrated his nose, and his throat moved up and down slightly.

"Hasn't your teacher teased you enough?" Pei Suoyu continued to lean closer to his ear while unbuckling his belt with her right hand: "Didn't your teacher take a bath with you before? Now——"

Her slender hands gradually twisted and clenched: "You've grown up, but you've forgotten how kind your teacher was to you?"

Lu Jinan sat up straight involuntarily, feeling the tenderness of his master, and his breathing became rapid involuntarily.

Pei Wanyu's left hand moved from the back of his neck, and while taking off his coat bit by bit, her fingers went into the back of his collar and gently rubbed his back.

She guessed right - it was originally meant as 70% joking and 30% testing.

Unexpectedly, she guessed it right. No wonder the good disciple was happy to let Qingyue peek, but didn't want Zhiyu to see anything.

It's not just because the fry are young, but also because we are afraid that they will cause harm to them.

In a young mindset, what we hear may be just "torture" and "violence", and we don't understand or appreciate the beauty in it.

So since I guessed it right, as his master, I have to help him overcome this shadow.

It's for him and for myself.

"Relax." Pei Suoyu exerted a little force with her right hand: "I am not the Queen Mother you just mentioned. I am not the Lu Yunzhu you mentioned.

how is it? "

Lu Jinan turned his head slightly to look at his master, and in a trance he seemed to see a familiar eighteen-year-old face.

He subconsciously grabbed Pei Suoyu's thigh—the feeling was wrong.

The familiar face in my sight was shattered, and replaced by the face of my master.

A hint of surprise flashed in Pei Wanyu's eyes. Could the magic she secretly cast be dissolved by her disciple who had reached the Tribulation Realm?

Is this reasonable?

"Master." Lu Jinan said slowly: "You are worrying too much. I am not that scared now.

If you were really that afraid, I wouldn't have been able to spend my wedding night with Nanzhi while I was in Nanzhuo Domain."

"Besides." Lu Jinan came up to her with a smile: "When I bathed with you before, wasn't my body very healthy?"

As he spoke, he glanced up at Zhiyu's bouncing figure and said, "It's certainly partly due to what you said, but Zhiyu isn't my senior sister, so how could she be a bad influence?"

"Really?" Pei Wanyu raised her right hand gently. "Then why can't I feel the same energy as before?"

"Isn't this because I'm afraid you'll be nervous?"

Pei Wanyu chuckled and said, "Master, you've seen so many storms and waves, how could you be nervous?"

"Then my disciple will see who is the most nervous." Lu Jinan suddenly made a hand gesture, and the flying cake stopped at the corner. Zhiyu cheered and squatted at the corner, with only half of his back exposed.

As long as the young fish turns its head slightly, it can see everything here.

Pei Wanyu looked back, her eyes flashing slightly, but she didn't say anything.

After all, my good disciple said that it was part of the reason, so let's just overcome it.

"Is that all?"

"Of course not." Lu Jinan took out a porcelain bottle, opened the lid, and a faint milky aroma lingered.

"Cream." Lu Jinan smiled and said, "I didn't use it when I gave you a massage last time, so now's the perfect time to use it."

Master, do you think the young fish will smell the fragrance and look over here?"

It would be a lie to say Pei Suoyu wasn't nervous, but she didn't want to be controlled by her apprentice.

She reached out and took the porcelain bottle from his hand, shaking it gently so that the mouth of the bottle tilted towards the shadow of her chest: "Like this?"

"Yes." Lu Jinan looked at the scene with fiery eyes, waiting for her fingers to tremble.

但—

Pei Wanyu put the porcelain bottle back on the table, her voice a little soft and charming: "Not as good as yours~"

Lu Jinan's breathing stopped, and he saw Pei Wanyu leave his legs, showing her charming figure while slowly squatting down.

While her thighs appeared fuller, her chest rested on her knees.

“Just cream—”

Pei Wanyu looked up at Lu Jinan, her eyes filled with charming mist. "Do you still need to make unnecessary preparations?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Jinan saw the demonic energy around his master flash for a moment, and then he smelled a familiar fragrance that he had smelled before.

Pei Wanyu extended her index finger and gently stroked Lu Jinan's calf from his knee, her soft voice carrying a barely perceptible tremor.

"But—you still have to get it yourself, my good disciple~"

She stood on tiptoe, her body swaying gently from side to side, more beautiful than the snowy scene.

"So, my dear disciple, how do you want to take it?

Oh, and don’t let the young fish smell it~”

Chapter 308: Milk wine, you can drink it this way

When snowflakes first fall to the ground, they melt into water, and the original color of the snow can no longer be seen.

But when the snowflakes fell more and more and gradually accumulated, all you could see was white.

This kind of snow scene is more eye-catching than skin and attracts more attention.

Just like the dark red underwear that Lu Jinan’s eyes are focused on at the moment.

After Pei Wanyu finished speaking, he did not respond for a long time until this moment.

"Master, this is my way." Lu Jinan smiled slightly, his eyes fiery and greedy.

He neither took the initiative nor let Pei Wanyu take the initiative.

The method he chose was beyond Pei Suohao's expectations.

Pei Wanyu bit her lower lip lightly, and saw Lu Jinan reach out to take the wine cup on the table, which still had half a cup of sake in it.

He reached out and placed the wine glass against the knees of the person who was squatting on the ground and wrapped in black stockings.

The exquisite wine cup, the jade-like skin beneath the stockings, and the dark red underwear, at this moment, intertwined to form a scenery more beautiful than the snow scene outside the pavilion.

Pei Wanyu's cheeks became redder and redder. Her good disciple's behavior once again exceeded her expectations. Moreover, this way made her body feel strange, mixed with shyness, surprise, nervousness and many other emotions.

She couldn't help but tighten her black silk snow-white feet, her tender toes curled up quietly, and when they opened slightly, her red toenails were like blooming flowers.

Pei Suoyu pursed her red lips. Outside the pavilion, the wind and snow were howling, and the visibility was less than three meters. But inside the warm pavilion, the sound of pouring wine seemed to drown out the sound of the wind and snow.

Lu Jinan gently raised the wine cup to his eyes and smiled at Pei Wanyu, who lowered her head and blushed, "Fine grape wine in a luminous cup."

He couldn't help but think of the singing and dancing he had seen at Yunmeng Cliff before. If there were singing and dancing at this time, wouldn't it be even more beautiful?

But wouldn't that be too decadent?

Thinking of this, Lu Jinan drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Pei Wanyu looked at his actions and understood his metaphor, so she lowered her head even more. Even when she did something with her good disciple before, she had never been so shy.

But this shyness made every inch of her skin seem to be in joy, and more and more changes occurred uncontrollably.

Pei Suoyu's breathing became more rapid as her nostrils twitched, and her knees rubbed gently, and the rustling sound of her stockings seemed to become the most beautiful music.

Lu Jinan looked down and saw that the lines of his master's snow-white feet in black silk were slightly plump, the instep was plump like soft jade, and the toes were delicate and slender. With the big toe slightly raised, it formed an upward arc with the graceful curve of the instep, as pretty as a bamboo shoot.

At this moment, in the warm pavilion, the pair of snow-white feet seemed to have exuded some sweat, so the thin and transparent black silk was tightly attached to the tender jade feet, making them look even smoother and tenderer.

But this alluring scenery was far less attractive than the bead of sweat that slowly trickled down between Master's collarbones and disappeared into the shadow.

Lu Jinan glanced at Zhiyu imperceptibly, then bent down and lifted his master's chin with the rim of his wine cup. "Master, do you think I'm nervous?"

Pei Wanyu opened her red lips slightly: "Rebel~ disciple~"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her legs go limp and she sat down on the ground involuntarily.

Lu Jinan quickly grabbed Pei Suoyu's wrist, and as he pulled it, he felt a few drops of wine spilled on the back of his hand.

He looked at Pei Wanyu with a charming face, and his palms could clearly feel every trembling of his master's snow-white skin and the unbearable emotion in her eyes.

Every detail is so fascinating.

A strange look and a smile flashed in Lu Jinan's eyes.

This time he really didn't do anything.

The ancient method that Master practiced seems to be of no use.

Lu Jinan glanced at the dark black stockings on her legs, and when he was about to hold her in his arms, Pei Suoyu, whose breathing had calmed down a little, leaned on his knees.

She raised her head slightly and opened her red lips: "This is not the way to taste this kind of wine."

Lu Jinan looked down at her delicate and tempting red lips and the charming beauty mole on her right lower lip. He listened to her continue talking while lightly pinching his trouser leg with his fingers: "Master knows more about wine than you, so this kind of wine——"

She paused for a moment, then gently cupped her hands, leaned slightly, and her eyes swept across the porcelain bottle of cream on the table, thinking how sticky the cream would be and how uncomfortable it would be.

“You can still taste it this way.”

Pei Suoyu's voice disappeared in the heavy wind and snow outside the pavilion.

The wind and snow outside the pavilion could not penetrate because of the barrier. Although Lu Jinan did not look outside the pavilion, he could still enjoy the snow scene that belonged to him alone.

Although Master was not allowed to eat the cream, it seems to make no difference now.

Lu Jinan couldn't help but relax, his eyes wandering along Pei Suoyu's graceful curves with hips wider than her shoulders, and finally returning to her no longer dignified figure.

One can clearly see the mist in her eyes and the impatience that is hard to hide.