There are always fairies plotting against me

"You laugh again!" Pei Wanyu glared at him and pretended to roll up her sleeves: "Come, let me teach you a lesson."

"Disciple, I think it won't be long before Zhiyu forgets about this matter."

Lu Jinan said, "Maybe she'll forget it when she wakes up today. After all, she didn't come over to take a look out of curiosity, which means the cake...

In other words, food holds a higher status in her mind, so there is no need to worry at all."

Pei Wanyu looked at Lu Jinan suspiciously: "You really don't have any psychological trauma."

"What else?" Lu Jinan quickened his punches. "Even if Zhiyu still remembers, I'll send her away. That way, you should be relieved, right?"

'It's decided!' Pei Wanyu immediately accepted Lu Jinan's promise. She couldn't bear to look directly at Zhiyu's innocent expression and curious voice.

It was as if I had become the culprit who led her astray.

"Yes!" Lu Jinan said with a smile: "You can rest assured."

Pei Wanyu then stopped disturbing his morning exercise. She suddenly pointed in a direction, gave him a look that said "you know", and quietly left the square in front of Taichu Palace.

Lu Jinan saw the young fish jumping and running towards him on the snow.

"Master!"

Zhiyu jumped in front of Lu Jinan and looked at him doing morning exercises, raising his rosy little face with a pure and serious look in his eyes: "Zhiyu wants to eat!"

"What to eat?"

"Eat, eat, eat—————" Zhiyu frowned in confusion and thought for a long time before he figured out how to explain: "Master's master eats delicious food."

It was really seen.

Lu Jinan, who was doing morning exercises, continued to ask calmly, "Why didn't you eat yesterday?"

"Cake, fly away." Zhiyu gestured with his hands towards the famous big cake and said, "Zhiyu, guard it!"

Lu Jinan glanced at the little loli and said calmly, "You can't eat it."

"Why?" Zhiyu's crisp voice rose several decibels. She circled around Lu Jinan who was doing morning exercises, and kept asking why.

“Because—”

Lu Jinan, who was standing still after finishing his training, punched the young fish. The strong wind blew the young fish directly onto the trunk of a big tree.

The snow on the trees fell, turning the young fish into a small snowman, leaving only a pair of heterochromatic eyes that blinked a few times in confusion and daze.

Lu Jinan smiled slightly: "Master can knock me away, I dare not resist, can you?"

Hearing the sound, the young fish jumped out of the snow pile, with snowflakes on their heads and arms open, running towards the distance.

"Young fish don't know whether something tastes good or not, so they won't be fooled, huh!"

Lu Jinan smacked his lips. It was not easy to fool the little brat.

But it was impossible for him to let the young fish actually taste it.

Besides, it definitely doesn't taste as good as cake. Lu Jinan sighed as he walked towards Qingyi Palace. He could only teach her slowly.

After taking a bath, Lu Jinan didn't walk far along the corridor before he met Pei Wanyu's embarrassed and helpless gaze.

"Master—

"How did you get rid of Zhiyu?" Pei Wanyu looked at him with resentment. "You told me to be at ease, but she came to ask me how it tasted. I'm so embarrassed—"

There was a strange look in Lu Jinan's eyes. He really didn't expect that Zhiyu would actually go and ask his master.

Is it to practice diligently by determining whether the taste is good and then deciding whether to be "tricked"?

So is it possible to use this method to make sure that the fry will not fail?

I'm not that pervert as my sister!

Lu Jinan reached out and hugged his master into his arms, explaining to her what he had said to Zhiyu: "She's just purely curious. She'll be fine after this."

"Then how can I face her before this energy subsides?"

"Just be thick-skinned. She doesn't understand anything anyway."

"That's easy for you to say." Pei Wanyu bit his neck and said, "I won't do anything this exciting anymore."

"Master, wasn't it you who first asked—hiss, stop pinching me, it's my fault."

Lu Jinan quickly changed the subject: "Where's Zhiyu?"

"Knocked out!"

“You are really…”

"what?"

"Simple and crude." Lu Jinan smiled and said, "Besides, when I was still young, why weren't you shy when you teased me?

"That's different." Pei Wanhao glared at him: "Anyway, she calls you Master, you have to guide her correctly!"

"Master, there's a saying that goes 'If the top beam is crooked, the bottom beams will be crooked...

Lu Jinan grabbed Pei Suoyu's right wrist which was placed on his waist and slowly took it away: "Disciple, I won't say anything more. We in Taichu Palace are very upright."

She is definitely prettier than her sister.

Pei Wanyu looked at the talkative Lu Jinan and was about to say something when Mu Qingyue's voice sounded from behind.

"Mom, isn't it just a child seeing you? When did you become so reserved?"

Lu Jinan looked up and saw the heel of a silver-white high-heeled shoe inserted into the snow. The slender calves wrapped in silk pants were covered under the black and gold horse-faced skirt. As she walked, the hem of the skirt swayed gently at the ankles like smooth silk.

Pei Wanyu looked back, her gaze falling on that cold and delicate face.

Between heaven and earth, Mu Qingyue was like an elf that had fallen into the human world. The bright silver snow was her stage, the pure white snowflakes were her embellishment, her silver hair danced in the cold wind, and her black gilt embroidered shirt, the same color horse-faced skirt, and the narrow-sleeved long gown she wore on the outside were layered and echoed with each other.

Her long hair was tied up and fixed with several jade hairpins, revealing her delicate ears and slender neck. The star-shaped and moon-shaped tassel earrings adorning her earlobes swayed, adding a touch of grace to her aloofness.

The contrast between black and white reaches its peak at this moment.

Mu Qingyue's beauty has always been direct and extreme. Even at this moment, the outfit she wears and the crisp "tapping" sound of her high heels stepping on the floor only give people a feeling of icing on the cake.

Lu Jinan stared straight at the swaying skirt as it swept across the ground and then stopped behind Pei Suoyu.

Mu Qingyue raised her eyes slightly, and her gaze slowly swept across Lu Jinan's face.

A few strands of silver hair danced lightly, and the ends of the hair brushed past Lu Jinan's nose, and a cool fragrance came to his face.

She raised her cold right hand and gently placed it on Lu Jinan's slightly warm cheek, tiptoed slightly, leaned forward, and directly through Pei Wanyu,

She placed her pale pink lips on Lu Jinan's lips.

Lu Jinan's pupils couldn't help but dilate a little. The cool and soft touch was particularly comfortable for him who was like a furnace.

Pei Suoyu:!!!

Wouldn't it be normal for us to switch positions?

Pei Wanyu was speechless when this thought popped up in her mind. Even if you want to experience a different feeling, you can't be so arrogant, right?

Pei Wanyu was about to push Mu Qingyue away, but Mu Qingyue had already taken two steps back and their lips parted.

She quickly turned around and clearly saw the regret that flashed across Mu Qingyue's eyes.

Pei Wanyu immediately understood what she was thinking: kissing her junior brother in front of others was indeed not exciting enough.

Really

Pei Wanyu was speechless for a moment, and then she saw Mu Qingyue's mouth curled up. Her cold white skin and red pupils made her look like a sexy ghost in a strange novel, extremely charming.

"Why are you so nervous?" Mu Qingyue looked at Pei Wanyu: "I won't take my junior brother away from you."

Pei Suoyu was too lazy to argue with her, so she just reached out and grabbed her cold left hand, and her sleeve immediately slipped down, revealing a wrist as white as jade.

The slightly thin wrist is wrapped with a jade bracelet of excellent quality, which complements the other beautifully.

A hint of surprise flashed across Pei Wanyu's eyes. Why did this child dress up so beautifully?

Ok?

Feeling the warm breath on the back of her neck, Pei Wanyu looked back and saw Lu Jinan staring at Mu Qingyue without blinking, from head to hands, from hands to toes, and back and forth.

That’s the purpose.

A smile flashed in Pei Suoyu's eyes, and without saying anything more, she continued to check the spiritual sea and demon treasures in Mu Qingyue's body.

Both the Linghai Divine Platform and the Yaozang Inner Altar were extremely stable, and it was obvious that there was no problem in reaching the first level of tribulation.

But Pei Suohao was more curious about how Mu Qingyue balanced the two energies, so he began to look at it carefully again.

Mu Qingyue, who had not yet blindfolded herself, looked at Lu Jinan without blinking. With a faint smile on her lips, she was very satisfied with the look in her junior brother's eyes.

This look of his made him want to pounce on me and taste me roughly, just by looking at him, he made me feel every inch of my skin was filled with pleasure.

But Mu Qingyue did not show it. After all, if she showed her impulsiveness first, she would not be able to let her junior brother's emotions reach the critical point and then explode.

Maybe he would even look down at me with a playful, condescending look.

Ok?

Looks good too.

The aloof Mu Jianxian's mind was filled with sultry thoughts, but Pei Wanyu's voice interrupted her wandering thoughts: "Why is there a trace of Jin An in your spiritual power and demonic energy?"

"It was contaminated by my junior fellow apprentice."

 …”

Pei Wanhao glared at her and said, "Speak properly!"

Mu Qingyue pondered for a moment, and just as she was about to change her words, Pei Suoyu raised her hand to stop her: "Stop talking."

Mu Qingyue looked at Pei Wanyu calmly, with no ripples in her heart. It would have been better if her junior brother had said this.

Pei Wanyu let go of Mu Qingyue's wrist and looked at the only two disciples of Taichu Peak thoughtfully, with a strange look in her eyes.

She had figured out why Qingyue was able to balance the two energies in her body, but precisely because she figured it out, she didn't know how to describe Mu Qingyue's approach.

His niece was like a spider spirit, spinning a web bit by bit, causing Lu Jinan to sink deeper and deeper into the web, and finally unable to extricate himself.

The problem is that his beloved disciple hasn't noticed anything yet.

Pei Wanyu only realized at this moment that this side of her disciple was rarely seen, so she found it very interesting.

What made her even more curious and interesting was that Jin An was so hot and Qing Yue was so cold, so when hot and cold met, which one would be colder or hotter?

Pei Wanyu couldn't help but glance at Lu Jinan, then turned her head to look at Xiang Mu Qingyue's lower abdomen. Mu Qingyue tilted her head slightly, then suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered, "It's even hotter, because I don't like heat, but I also like being hot."

1 ...

When did this girl learn to be bad!!!

Mu Qingyue smiled slightly: "So, where were you and Junior Brother spotted by that little Candle Dragon?"

"Pavilion." Lu Jinan said slowly: "I think you will like it, Senior Sister."

"I think you should like this place, Junior Brother." Mu Qingyue raised her chin slightly and pointed at the long corridor under her feet: "What do you think, Junior Brother?"

Lu Jinan smiled, and Pei Suoyu knew that her beloved disciple had been fooled by Mu Qingyue again.

It's really full of tricks.

Pei Wanyu took two steps back, watching with interest the scene where the two children seemed to be confronting each other, but in fact Qingyue was always "feeding moves" to Jin'an. Suddenly, she felt that her previous thoughts that Qingyue was not active and proactive were indeed wrong.

These two children have their own unique way of getting along with each other, and others can't learn it even if they watch.

Although this method is not very serious, it cannot be said to be useless for these two children.

"Afraid of being bitten? Why didn't you block mine?"

Before they could finish their words, Pei Wanyu interrupted them, pretending to be angry: "Alright, you're flirting in front of me, don't you take me seriously?"

Mu Qingyue turned her head to look at Pei Suoyu, hesitating as if she wanted to say something, but she held it back.

But Pei Wanyu understood what she meant: when flirting, the "weakling" has no say.

Pei Suoyu chuckled. This little girl was a little complacent and had forgotten who was the boss of Taichu Palace.

Especially since he still had the evidence of her disguise!

"Jin'an, let me tell you something. Your master—"

Before Pei Wanyu finished speaking, Mu Qingyue had already rushed in front of Pei Wanyu and grabbed her hands: "Mom~"

Lu Jinan looked at his master and senior sister with a slight feeling, feeling that the atmosphere was like that of two cunning but secretly sharp vixens.