There are always fairies plotting against me

Behind them, Pei Wanhao and Xiao Yinruo also stopped. The two cultivators in the realm of gods felt nervous.

Mu Qingyue turned around and glanced at Xiao Yinruo, a plan came to her mind.

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Chapter 90: Zhu Nanzhi and Xiao Yinruo's Eye Contact ( words)

The light and shadow are intertwined, and the afternoon sun happens to shine on Nanzhi's beautiful white silk legs, which are unforgettable at first sight.

The pure white and flawless stockings stuck to the sweaty white skin, white with a hint of pink, like a cold plum blossom in the snow.

Amidst the disordered breathing, the jade toes pointing upwards expanded and contracted, causing the white silk to stretch and tighten, making it difficult to reveal the purity of the white silk.

From the curled toes to the straight leg lines, and finally to the graceful hip curve, it is like a clear lake where just throwing a stone will cause ripples.

Under the halo, the flexibility of the cold saint's delicate body is displayed to the fullest.

"My husband, I'm so sleepy."

Zhu Nanzhi's originally clear blue eyes now looked like a pool of autumn water, moist and misty, with a hint of tiredness in her joy.

I miss my husband very much, and he misses me more than I expected.

Because my husband tirelessly responds to my deep longing for him.

I felt so dizzy that I almost fell asleep.

Lu Jinan stared at the saint who was showing her decadent charm, and knew that his non-stop attack had begun to show results, so he let go of her white silk legs.

"Hmph~" Zhu Nanzhi immediately raised her arms and hugged Lu Jinan's neck, pressing her rosy face against his neck, her eyes full of infatuation: "Husband~ You are so amazing~"

Lu Jinan leaned over and gently stroked her soft and beautiful back. Some dark blue hair became messy and stuck to his fingers. "Aren't you the same?"

"I miss my husband so much~" Zhu Nanzhi muttered, "I feel like I can't take it anymore~"

Her voice was not loud and a little hoarse.

Lu Jinan smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that your master will hear you if you scream your throat out?"

"They are playing chess, how can they care about us?" Zhu Nanzhi took a deep breath and sniffed the scent on Lu Jinan: "Don't worry about them..."

Zhu Nanzhi bit her lower lip and said, "Husband, don't you know to take a break?"

"I don't know." Lu Jinan raised his hand to stroke the hair stuck to her cheek: "It's not just me you miss, I miss you too."

Just listening to her husband's sweet words, Zhu Nanzhi hugged him even tighter. She loved the affectionate embrace at this moment.

During the half year in Nanzhuoyu, although my husband was very capable, the lack of emotional communication ultimately meant half the joy was gone.

Now that half of the joy was filled, Zhu Nanzhi felt that every inch of her skin was filled with joy, and even the Linghai Altar was trembling with joy, as if there were signs of a breakthrough.

Feeling the spiritual power fluctuations that flashed around Zhu Nanzhi and were suppressed by herself, Lu Jinan's eyes flashed with surprise.

Can this be broken through?

Are you cultivating the Way of Forgetfulness or the Way of Yin and Yang?!

Lu Jinan looked at the charming and gentle face under him in surprise. The way his saint lady practiced was a bit strange.

"Husband~ That's great~"

Zhu Nanzhi raised her upper body, which was covered with ripples, and kissed him on the lips: "My husband is the best~"

Lu Jinan took a deep breath: "Why suppress it?"

"Breakthrough is a small matter." Zhu Nanzhi said and kissed him: "Now there are more important things to do~"

As she spoke, she twisted her waist slightly, looking at her husband's eyebrows that relaxed a little, her expression becoming more and more proud: "I haven't thought enough about my husband yet~"

Lu Jinan looked at the tiredness in her watery eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly. He had tried so hard, but this saint could still hold on?

Even if we haven't seen each other for more than a month, it shouldn't be that serious, right?

After all this time, I haven't felt that she has used any magic to recover - so it's because of her physical condition?

Lu Jinan wiped the sweat from his forehead, leaned over and nibbled her earlobe: "Let's try something more exciting?"

Zhu Nanzhi felt her heart tremble, and couldn't help but hug him tighter: "Ice? Or something else? I will obey you, my husband~"

Looking at the coquettish and cold saint, Lu Jinan was speechless. She had obviously already achieved the state of harmony with the Tao, so why did she still look like she had not been "born"?

Lu Jinan really couldn't understand Zhu Nanzhi's way of forgetting love.

Whose Forgetfulness Dao practices like Yin-Yang Dao?

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Lu Jinan continued: "It's different from before, so I tell you in advance so that you can be prepared."

"I'm listening~" Zhu Nanzhi stroked his back with her hands, squinting her eyes with an expression of enjoying "having my husband by my side is happiness".

Lu Jinan narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered in her ear: "Have you tried the Nine Star Body Tempering?"

Zhu Nanzhi tilted her head, somewhat puzzled: "Why did my husband bring up cultivation? I don't follow the path of physical cultivation."

He possesses a pure immortal body, and the characteristics of his immortal body surpass those of most physical cultivators, so there is no need for body tempering.

"Then let me help you temper your body." Lu Jinan stroked her cheek and smiled slightly: "Nine-star body tempering."

"Nine Stars of the Dao Palace?" Zhu Nanzhi raised her eyebrows, and suddenly they relaxed. Her already charming expression became even more tender, almost shy and angry. "My husband, you are too mean."

"Did you learn this from the dual cultivation method?" Lu Jinan pinched her tender face.

"Humph~ Isn't that the same for my husband?" Zhu Nanzhi's cheeks turned redder as she twisted her waist: "So bad~"

"Try then?"

"I just said——" Zhu Nanzhi shyly turned her head to the right: "It's all up to you, my husband~"

Lu Jinan smiled, leaned over and kissed her neck, and gradually began to prepare.

Zhu Nanzhi bit her lower lip, feeling a bit like a small boat in the waves, her eyes were watery and misty with a faint light, and her white silk toes hooked the bed sheets tightly.

Suddenly, I saw a figure standing at the window. Its silver-white hair sparkled in the sunlight, as beautiful as flowing snow.

Zhu Nanzhi’s body tensed up. Mu Qingyue?

"Hmm?" Lu Jinan was about to look up when Zhu Nanzhi pressed the back of his head firmly against his chest with both hands.

My husband, you do your thing. I'm just a little nervous."

Lu Jinan said no more. Zhu Nanzhi bit her lower lip lightly, forcing herself to remain calm and pretend that she didn't notice Mu Qingyue.

Mu Qingyue is here?

Will she rush in?

But she seemed to be just standing at the window - had she lost her mind because of what she was aware of in the house?

Zhu Nanzhi gently stroked the back of Lu Jinan's head and vaguely saw Mu Qingyue take two steps back and leave the window.

But from her angle at this moment, she happened to see Mu Qingyue standing beside her.

Ok?

What's the reaction?

Zhu Nanzhi couldn't understand Mu Qingyue's thoughts for a moment.

Because she knew that Mu Qingyue was a sword cultivator, and a sword cultivator shouldn't be so tolerant.

Zhu Nanzhi opened his mouth, but not to speak, but because he felt that he could not concentrate on thinking.

No matter what she thinks now, since she hasn't left, let her understand how harmonious my husband and I are! Zhu Nanzhi raised the corner of her mouth slightly and patted Lu Jinan's back gently: "Husband~ I have a good way to "temper the body"~"

"What method?" Lu Jinan asked curiously.

Zhu Nanzhi kissed him on the mouth, then propped herself up and reluctantly let go of her husband, and then...

She turned over and crawled to the edge of the bed. Part of her dark blue hair stuck to her jade-like back, while part of it fell down on both sides of her shoulders.

Her thick and beautiful hair was spread out, adding a touch of mature charm, as if shy and drunk, to the already gentle figure of the saint.

Lu Jinan's eyes followed the graceful curve of her back, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. The slender and aloof saint who had first met her a year and a half ago now had a wider stride. However, at the age of 21, she already had the charm of a married woman.

Lu Jinan seemed to suddenly realize that this charm did not come entirely from physical changes, but more from a change in mentality.

Nanzhi has always regarded herself as "Mrs. Lu" in her heart.

Thinking about it, Lu Jinan raised his hand and fanned it. Zhu Nanzhi turned her head and looked at him dimly: "It hurts~"

Seeing the tears in her eyes that didn't seem fake, Lu Jinan couldn't help but confirm that he thought she was an M.

After all, Nanzhi wanted to play the tune of "the fall of the cold saint" just now.

"Do you simply enjoy playing role-playing in boudoir fun?

Lu Jinan thought about it and quickly apologized: "Sorry."

"Hmph~" Zhu Nanzhi glared at him and whispered, "Just don't use so much force."

Lu Jinan smiled and said, "I'll remember that."

"Hmph~" Zhu Nanzhi turned her head back. Lu Jinan rubbed the painful spot and asked curiously, "Do you really want to learn the white tiger crawl?"

"Husband!" Zhu Nanzhi couldn't help but glared at him again: "Don't mention this, it's very embarrassing."

"It's just the two of us here." Lu Jinan said noncommittally: "I can't praise you anymore?"

After a pause, he asked again: "So what do you want to do?"

"That's it!" Zhu Nanzhi knelt on the edge of the bed and slowly bent down, supporting herself with her hands on the scattered clothes on the floor.

The arms, glistening with sweat, were held straight, casting an alluring luster under the perfect sunlight.

The dark blue hair fell naturally, half covering her shoulders, with the ends touching the floor, spread out in a slightly messy manner.

What attracts the most attention is the fair and smooth curve of the back from bottom to top, without any flaws even in the sun.

Looking down along the beautiful butterfly bones, the slightly sunken waist is decorated with two lovely dimples that serve as a finishing touch. The plump legs are slightly stretched straight, and the cuffs of the white silk stockings have already left even more attractive marks.

The calves lying flat on the bed are slender and well-proportioned. At this moment, the pink silk feet are extremely sexy. The curves of the instep and arch of the foot are graceful and natural, and the slender toes are well-proportioned and cute.

Perhaps because of excessive tension, one can clearly see that the instep is tense, and even the cute and well-proportioned toes are tightly curled up.

Lu Jinan licked his lips and asked knowingly, "What do you mean?"

"I just think~" Zhu Nanzhi deliberately lengthened her tone: "Isn't it more convenient to temper the body this way?

After all, the power of the stars descending from the sky like a pillar of light can help cultivators complete their body tempering. Don’t you agree, my husband?

Lu Jinan was stunned after hearing this...It makes so much sense!

Nanzhi is indeed a very flirtatious person.

"Husband~" Zhu Nanzhi bit her lower lip lightly, raised her head slightly and looked at the window with a misty vision, thinking to herself, let me show you how powerful I am.

As this thought flashed through his mind, all of Zhu Nanzhi's thoughts vanished completely in the next second.

For physical cultivators, Nine-Star Body Tempering is a lifelong pursuit, and the process is naturally somewhat difficult.

When Lu Jinan communicated with the Nine Heavens Stars to temper his body, he also made some unbearable sounds, let alone Nanzhi?

Outside the window, Mu Qingyue's breathing quickened, as did Pei Suoyu. Only Xiao Yinruo looked a little uncomfortable.

A heart-wrenching feeling of seeing the daughter I raised completely degraded.

Hesitating, she wanted to turn around and leave.

Mu Qingyue tilted her head slightly, not looking at Xiao Yinruo, but at Pei Suoyu.

She deliberately let Zhu Nanzhi see her - she was confident that her junior fellow apprentice wouldn't see her.

Because my junior brother never found out that he was stealing underwear while taking a bath.

The reason why Zhu Nanzhi was only allowed to see it was naturally for "revenge".

Although I don't hate Nanzhi, I can't let her be so happy.

So Mu Qingyue wondered, what kind of expression would Zhu Nanzhi have if he found out that Xiao Yinruo was also standing at the window?

And Zhu Nanzhi was indeed fooled, and changed into an attitude that made his junior brother extremely happy.

That’s good... Mu Qingyue thought silently, this is her unconventional approach!

So she 'looked' towards Pei Wanyu, hoping to get help from her 'mother'.

She knew that her "mother" was definitely not only listening but also watching - otherwise why would her face be getting redder and redder, and the fragrance emanating from her body becoming stronger and stronger?