Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 93 - 84: White Silk Feet Stretch Over

"Husband, I really can’t hold back any longer~"

The warm, soft body in his arms squirmed, leaving scattered kisses all over. The fragrance in her hair was tantalizing, and Lu Jin’an couldn’t help but lift his hand to embrace Zhu Nanzhi.

"Mm~"

Feeling her husband’s change, Zhu Nanzhi’s body tensed for a moment, then her legs hidden under the skirt went limp, the clear sound of her inner knees touching was unmistakable. Without Lu Jin’an’s support, she might have collapsed directly onto the floor.

"H-husband..." Zhu Nanzhi wrapped her arms around Lu Jin’an’s neck, her classic enchanting face full of tender emotions.

She leaned close to Lu Jin’an’s neck, her voice soft and cooing: "Sorry, I-I really couldn’t hold back..."

The previous inability to hold back and this current lapse were two different matters.

Feeling the gentle shivers of the beauty in his arms, feeling the voluptuous legs tense then relax under his touch, Lu Jin’an’s breathing also grew quick.

Through the soft and thin fabric of the skirt, he sensed she wasn’t wearing underpants.

His eyes burning hotter, Lu Jin’an’s hand moved gradually down her right side, and paused.

At this moment, the Holy Daughter was like a pool of the most intoxicating enchanting waters.

"Husband~" Zhu Nanzhi tiptoed slightly, her eyes teary and hazed: "Do you know how much I’ve missed you?"

Lu Jin’an looked down at her, his gaze blazing: "Yes."

He of course felt it.

Just a hug, just a gentle touch, and the Cold Saintess instantly turned into a bright spring tide.

"I know absolutely clearly."

Lu Jin’an spoke softly, his right hand brushing over her slender waist, settling finally on her white, rosy cheek.

He didn’t use force, yet left a mark on her flawless, fair face.

Zhu Nanzhi lightly bit her lip, Lu Jin’an’s fingers brushed her chin gently: "Even more beautiful now."

"Mm~~"

Zhu Nanzhi felt her legs start to tremble again, every inch of her skin trembling, all reaching out to her husband with joy.

With her chin being lifted by her husband, she felt utterly happy.

Even though she couldn’t maintain the ’Cold Saintess’ role, her husband’s current actions felt like role-playing too.

She really liked, really liked her husband’s expressions and actions right now.

In his formal demeanor as senior brother welcoming guests, contrasting with his current eyes filled with desire, made her heart throb.

A ’husband as the elegant senior brother of Wandao Sect while clothed, and a demon incarnate once undressed’ contrast aroused her again with an unsettling feeling.

"Mm~"

Zhu Nanzhi snuggled closer to his chest, with every clear sensation conveyed zigzagging through her mind, standing on her tiptoes to trace circles with her flat belly.

Her eyes narrowed in pleasure, her rosy cheeks rubbing against Lu Jin’an’s palms, cheeks, neck, her legs entwining around his.

At this moment, who did Zhu Nanzhi resemble? Qingmiao Palace’s Forget Love Holy Daughter?

Lu Jin’an looked down at Zhu Nanzhi, this little white tiger seeking affection, breathing heavily. He now understood some of the twisted thoughts in a Yandere’s mind.

The earlier anger and departure was just a ploy of hard-to-get, the beauty in his embrace only wanted to maintain Qingmiao Palace’s Holy Daughter’s image to evoke his desires.

And then... properly chastise the ’lofty’ Holy Daughter, make her fall from grace.

Lu Jin’an didn’t expect Zhu Nanzhi enjoyed such a game, but it didn’t matter, he was happy to play along.

He bent slightly, scooping up Zhu Nanzhi’s knee, moving toward the bedroom, tossing her onto the tidy bed somewhat roughly.

"Husband～～～"

Staring at Lu Jin’an loosening his belt, her breathing growing more rapid, highlighting the enchanting curve of her heaving bosom.

The overcoat slipped off her shoulder, revealing a hazy beauty of a rounded, pale shoulder. She unconsciously spread her legs slightly.

Her Hezi skirt revealed her voluptuous legs with no underpants to be seen.

Lu Jin’an paused, Zhu Nanzhi looking at him with a cloudy confusion voice: "Husband?"

"Just remembered the gift I prepared for you." Lu Jin’an glanced at the darker shade on her skirt, then took out the white silk: "Since you already... so you can hold it a bit longer, right?"

"Hmm?" Zhu Nanzhi looked at the white silk in his hand: "What is this? Are you going to tie my hands?"

"A type of Luo Socks." Lu Jin’an stepped forward: "Recently popular in Jing’an City, I thought they’d suit you, so I bought a few pairs."

As he spoke, he slipped off her embroidered shoes, taking off her Luo Socks.

This being the second time her husband touched her feet, Zhu Nanzhi curled her adorable toes instinctively, which in Lu Jin’an’s eyes seemed like a silent seduction.

He licked his lips, resisting the impulse, taking the white silk from the bedside, inch by inch sliding it up her jade-like feet.

"Mm~" Zhu Nanzhi bit her lip slightly, as the white Luo Socks wrapped around her jade feet, she suddenly understood why her husband gifted this to her.

"Husband~"

"Hmm?"

"Let me do it myself~" Zhu Nanzhi spoke softly: "I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold back if you touch me."

Lu Jin’an was of the same mind, as he too was somewhat unable to hold himself back.

The desire accumulated over a month was quite significant as well.

So he stood up, retreated two steps, watching quietly as Zhu Nanzhi pinched the white silk sock’s edge, pulling it over her slender calves, round knees, until finally with a ’snap,’ the sock edge came in close contact with her thigh skin.

Zhu Nanzhi couldn’t deny these Luo Socks were really very beautiful. Not only were they comfortable to wear, they also excited her husband.

"Husband~ quite amusing~" Zhu Nanzhi gave him a seductive glance, then took the other pair of silk stockings to wear.

Then she lifted her feet off the bed, placing her jade-like feet into the embroidered shoes, standing on the floor, pinching the skirt at her leg to reveal the two beautifully silken legs in Lu Jin’an’s sight.

She smiled at Lu Jin’an: "Do they look good?"

Lu Jin’an gazed intensely, seeing the knee-high white silk socks woven with a ring of shallow patterns at their tops, the pure white silk encasing the rounded, slender legs, a delicate, smooth texture seemingly shimmering with soft luster, the subtle skin tone of the thighs blending perfectly with the white silk, casting a scene of pristine, alluring utmost beauty!

Lu Jin’an’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he lifted his gaze to Zhu Nanzhi’s charming and beguiling face: "I knew they’d suit you best... White silk with a White Tiger."

"Husband!" Zhu Nanzhi cast him a reproachful look, feeling shy having her secret spoken out so directly.

Lu Jin’an chuckled: "Between you and me, is there still room for shyness?"

"Hmph~" Zhu Nanzhi snorted softly, yet her eyes were full of joy, she loved this intimacy from her husband.

Lu Jin’an looked again at her beautiful legs in white silk, just as he was about to resume undoing his belt, Zhu Nanzhi stopped him: "Husband~ Let me help~"

Lu Jin’an smiled and took two steps forward, raising his arms: "Go ahead."

However, Zhu Nanzhi sat back on the bed.

As he wondered, Zhu Nanzhi propped her hands on the bed, her white silk-covered leg extended, her skirt sliding up to her thigh.

Lu Jin’an looked at her in surprise: "Undress like this?"

"Because husband keeps staring at my legs~" Zhu Nanzhi shyly looked at him: "I just thought doing this would please you~"

"Indeed it does." Lu Jin’an took another small step forward.

He watched as her jade-like foot reached over, hooking onto the belt with her toes, giving it a gentle tug.

The brocade robe came undone.

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