CHAPTER 421: CHAPTER 211: THE TRUE ’BABY’ LU JIN’AN

Within the misty bedroom filled with a scent like orchid and musk, beneath the hem of a purple bathrobe, a small segment of her tender calf, pale as frost and wrapped in grey silk stockings, tensed and relaxed intermittently. Along the ankle further down, a pair of delicate, alabaster feet, resting on purple high heels, tapped lightly with a crisp "tap, tap" sound as they lifted and lowered.

Her jet-black hair, dark as ink, cascaded down the sides of Pei Wanyu’s face, slightly turned, revealing her bright, enchanting phoenix eyes and red lips, with elegant features like a jade-like delicate face.

Her stunning allure was even more pronounced in her lotus-like demeanor.

The slightly loose robe couldn’t hide her delicate curves like a vase’s neck, and beneath her slender waist, the alluring curves of her hips slightly swayed.

She narrowed her eyes, her soft lips gently kissed Lu Jin’an’s fingers, then nestled lazily into his embrace, her breath slightly quick and her nose slightly flaring.

Stopping her body’s impulse just in time, Pei Wanyu lightly bit her lip, a strand of hair sticking to the corner hiding half of her beauty mole, unintentionally accentuating a pitiful beauty.

Lu Jin’an looked down, his Master’s deep captivating allure made it almost impossible for him to look away as he held her gently.

Yet, his attention was more drawn to the lace edges of the lingerie contrasting with her fair skin.

"Why are you weaker again?" Lu Jin’an teased playfully.

Pei Wanyu didn’t respond, only closed her eyes as if avoiding his question.

Inwardly, she found it strange; even though she had tasted the forbidden fruit once before, she should have ’gotten used to it.’ But now, they haven’t done anything yet, why couldn’t she restrain a certain impulse?

She hadn’t felt so ’overwhelmed’ when her good disciple first absorbed the mist.

"Have you missed me?" Lu Jin’an’s hands wandered mischievously, his mouth continued to tease his Master: "Is that why you are so..."

Once again, he brushed his fingers over Pei Wanyu’s red lips, her body trembled slightly, and the sound of her heels tapping on the ground was exceptionally clear and melodious.

Yet, she did not refuse, her lips opened again.

Because the good disciple was very assertive.

Amusement flashed in Lu Jin’an’s eyes, knowing clearly that his Master missed him.

It was like when he parted from Nanzhi in Nanzhuo Domain and met again at the Wandao Sect, Nanzhi easily turned into a radiant spring river.

Lu Jin’an looked down, but was momentarily blinded from seeing, so he took a step to the side and saw the high heels his Master was wearing.

Not only was she wearing high heels, but also that pair of grey silk... straps.

Lu Jin’an’s gaze suddenly became heated; how did he not notice earlier?

Bra, stockings, and high heels...

"And you say I’m the rebellious disciple, aren’t you prepared for this, Master?" Lu Jin’an raised his hand to move a strand of hair behind her ear, blowing a breath towards her reddened ear.

Pei Wanyu’s graceful body trembled slightly, her voluptuous and slender grey-silk-clad legs slightly inwardly touching, giving Lu Jin’an an unparalleled sensory enjoyment.

Suddenly, she struggled to push Lu Jin’an away, but just a few steps forward, she felt her knees weaken, uncontrollably sitting down.

Lu Jin’an quickly held her waist, laughingly asked: "Why are you feeling shy first?"

Pei Wanyu didn’t speak immediately, just lightly shivering with her somewhat rapid breathing. Lu Jin’an wasn’t in a hurry either, his hands feeling through the bathrobe at his Master’s gradually calming ’inner self.’

Lu Jin’an took two steps back, his fingers gently stroking Pei Wanyu’s waist, his gaze lingered fondly on her graceful figure.

Her slim waist was tight, the curve of her hips and legs like a pear, combined with her tall posture and snow-like charm, made her figure look both slender and exquisitely shapely.

She exuded an alluring enchantment, full of captivating charm.

After a little while, Pei Wanyu, whose breathing had steadied significantly, opened her eyes again, feeling both shy and annoyed: "You’re just teasing your Master!"

"Don’t you like it?" Lu Jin’an found the key point and asked with a smiling demeanor.

Pei Wanyu quickly pushed him away, then retreated a few steps, until she leaned against the bed before pointing at him: "You, you don’t come over here first!"

Though not disliking the good disciple acting as a rebellious disciple at all, she felt too weak and too vulnerable in front of such a ’rebellious disciple.’

She liked it, but as a Master, she still had to maintain her ’dignity’ and couldn’t let him lead her by the nose.

Seeing Lu Jin’an taking a step, she quickly spoke: "Didn’t your Master tell you not to come over? Are my words useless?"

Lu Jin’an was unmoved, leisurely saying: "The rebellious disciple misses Master too, you don’t need to avoid it."

Speaking as he stepped forward and hugged Pei Wanyu’s back again, Pei Wanyu, slightly flustered, pushed against him: "Wait... let your Master catch a breath first..."

Seeing that words could not move Lu Jin’an, Pei Wanyu directly broke free from his embrace with strong skill, lightly pushing him onto the bed.

"Is Master that easily bullied by you?"

Pei Wanyu retreated two steps again, arms across her chest, looking at Lu Jin’an sitting by the bed: "Master..."

Mid-sentence, with a mix of shame and annoyance, she glared at Lu Jin’an: "Why are your legs apart? Sit properly!"

Lu Jin’an said nothing, just looked intently at Pei Wanyu not far away with a heated gaze.

Pei Wanyu’s eyes flickered, the shyness in her eyes intensified, but her heartbeat accelerated not from embarrassment.