Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 101 - 90 Master: "You’re such a grown-up, yet you still act like a baby~" (5000 words)

Chapter 101: Chapter 90 Master: "You’re such a grown-up, yet you still act like a baby~" (5000 words)

Smack...

Under the dim candlelight, the jade hand gripping the bed curtains weakly drooped at the bedside, fine beads of sweat trickling along the alluring curves of the back, sliding down beside the hips onto the bed sheets, presenting a kind of delicate beauty akin to a broken lotus root with lingering threads.

Rustle...

The voluptuous and tight jade legs trembled slightly unconsciously, gently rubbing against the sheets, and the pure white silk stockings wrapped around these beautiful legs were already ripped in several places, with the white-pink skin peeking through the holes, exuding a silent allure amidst the purity.

"I... really can’t anymore."

With watery, misty eyes, Zhu Nanzhi lay by the bedside, her voice hoarse as if whispering with residue of tears at the corner of her eyes: "Husband, please spare me... won’t you~"

As she spoke, she struggled to turn her head to look at Lu Jin’an, her azure eyes filled with fear, joy, and admiration: "I like... I can’t stay away from you, husband..."

Lu Jin’an, also drenched in sweat, caressed Zhu Nanzhi’s damp face, observing the joy and admiration in her eyes, finally letting out a sigh of relief in his heart.

Too difficult!

Cultivating the Forget Love Path, treading the Qingxin Road, the Cold Saintess of Qingmiao Palace was absurdly strong.

Saying Zhu Nanzhi cultivates the Yin-Yang Dao is an understatement of her abilities.

From noon to night... Lu Jin’an hadn’t much contact with the Joyful Union Sect, so he didn’t understand if the dual cultivation of the Joyful Union Sect was also of such intensity.

No, most likely it doesn’t compare to what Nanzhi and I had.

Because Nanzhi and I didn’t dual cultivate in the process!

Without the complement of Yin and Yang through dual cultivation, it was simply a matter of resolving longing.

Watching Nanzhi, whose eyelids were drooping yet still trying to keep them open to look at him, Lu Jin’an felt complexity in his heart, the yandere was truly terrifying.

But fortunately, his efforts had borne fruit.

By ’Opening Tao Palace’ methods, he conquered this deep tiger den!

No matter the means, the important thing is he planted the ’seed of admiration’ in Nanzhi, and then to let this seed take root and sprout.

When the seed grows into a towering tree, with ’everything of the husband is greater than the sky, husband’s needs surpass everything’," there’s no need to fear the danger of the yandere.

Lu Jin’an wasn’t worried about the Master, nor the Senior Sister, he only feared Nanzhi’s yandere.

But as long as he properly trained Nanzhi, his future life would be harmonious and fulfilling.

Lu Jin’an spoke softly: "Tired out, aren’t you?"

"Mm~" Zhu Nanzhi, with an exhausted body, snuggled into Lu Jin’an’s embrace: "I’m... full of you, husband~"

Lu Jin’an held Zhu Nanzhi, kissing her forehead: "Bathe after waking up tomorrow."

"I listen, listen... hus, husband..."

Zhu Nanzhi’s voice gradually lowered, falling into a deep sleep in Lu Jin’an’s arms.

Even in sleep, her legs were somewhat difficult to close and were trembling, her slightly heaving lower abdomen twitching occasionally.

Lu Jin’an softly carried Zhu Nanzhi off the bed, glanced at the chaotic bedding, then at the still-sleeping Nanzhi, unable to suppress a soft laugh.

When it comes to what aspect of Nanzhi is like the Cold Saintess, it’s perhaps just the ’cold’ part of the word.

In just over a month, Nanzhi’s longing for him had become a river.

Lu Jin’an suddenly felt fortunate for opening the Left Assistant Palace, because immunity was based on enhancing blood and Qi, and having enhanced them significantly, thus he could conquer the watery person in his arms.

Thinking this, Lu Jin’an stepped out, space rules swirling around his body, taking both their clothes along to his residence, Fuyao Inn.

Placing Zhu Nanzhi gently on the bed, covering her with a light quilt, he then casually donned loose clothing and headed to Qingyi Palace.

Though one spell could have cleaned the body completely, soaking in a warm hot spring to relieve the fatigue from intense exercise was indeed a pleasure.

Submerging in the hot spring, Lu Jin’an couldn’t help but show an expression of enjoyment.

Massage the shoulders, tap the legs, fatigue quickly dissipating.

"Constant high intensity is really laborious."

Lu Jin’an murmured softly, his dark eyes briefly showing helplessness as he gazed at the ceiling. Halfway through, he wanted to slow down, but conquering Nanzhi was tremendously challenging.

Thankfully, with his innate talent and opening of a Dao Palace, it was uncertain who would lose or win otherwise.

Emptying his mind for thirty minutes after soaking, Lu Jin’an got out of the bath, heading to the outer hall, his expression momentarily blank as he saw the neatly folded clean clothes on the stand.

Turning to look outside, Lu Jin’an quickly dressed and exited Qingyi Palace, focusing on the figure at the entrance, his heart filled with anxiety, he bowed: "Greetings, Master."

From noon to Xu time, it did seem absurd no matter how you think about it...

Especially on Taichu Peak, where bedding with Nanzhi happened with both Master and Senior Sister present, it was only normal for them to be angry.

Uh... Does Master know?

Probably knows, after all, with Nanzhi and me not coming out of the room for so long, Master must have used divine sense to check.

Pei Wanyu looked with interest at her disciple’s anxious expression, showing for the first time since growing up, how cute and amusing he seemed~

She stepped to Lu Jin’an, gently patting his raised hands, and after he stood up, extended her hand to straighten his collar, softly speaking: "Look at how flustered you are, not even tidying your clothes."

Hearing Master’s gentle voice, Lu Jin’an felt even more tensed and quickly explained: "Disciple..."

"It’s alright." Pei Wanyu chuckled lightly and took her disciple’s hand, strolling along the water pavilion corridor. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

Master’s steps remained graceful and filled with charm as she twisted her waist, but at this moment, Lu Jin’an didn’t have much mind to admire.

He recalled the times of youth, when occasionally slacking off, Master’s gentle demeanor, followed by a given reprimand.