CHAPTER 422: CHAPTER 211 TRUE ’BABY’ LU JIN’AN_2

This time she didn’t actively call him a rebellious disciple, but he showed all the signs of one, including sitting boldly on the edge of the bed right now.

It’s like... after raising him for so many years, he can finally graduate.

This sense of accomplishment is indescribable, so... rewarding him a little is only right.

As these thoughts flashed through her mind, Pei Wanyu raised her hand to tuck the hair on her cheek behind her ear, then slightly squinted her eyes, revealing a captivating allure.

With her long, shapely legs clad in sexy gray stockings, she gracefully stepped in front of Lu Jin’an, her eyes drooping like an obedient woman, kneeling down.

She seductively lifted her snow-white neck, her gaze landing on the belt at Lu Jin’an’s waist. Under his increasingly heated gaze, she leaned forward, lightly biting one end of the belt with her pearly teeth.

As her head moved and the belt was undone, the brocade robe on his body gradually loosened.

Looking at Pei Wanyu at this moment, there was only one thought in Lu Jin’an’s mind: Master truly cares for him.

Pei Wanyu placed her hands on his knees and slowly moved upwards, removing his outer garment, her red-rouged fingers hooking onto the waistband of his trousers.

As she moved, she playfully glanced at Lu Jin’an: "It’s already autumn, and these past few days have been a bit chilly. Why don’t you wear more clothes?"

Lu Jin’an replied softly: "Can’t Master feel whether I’m cold or not?"

"I’ve prepared so many autumn clothes for you; don’t you wear any of them?"

Pei Wanyu, with her knees on the ground, pulled the trouser waistband down to his calves, then leaned back slightly, one hand lifting his ankle, while the other removed his Cloud Pattern Boots.

"I’ll wear them when it gets cooler." Lu Jin’an quickly said: "Master, let me do it myself."

He was a bit restless... not quite accustomed to being served by Master like this.

Pei Wanyu pushed him back onto the bed, rolling her eyes at him with charming poise: "So bold just now; backing down now? Not being a rebellious disciple anymore?"

Lu Jin’an coughed lightly: "Mm, this disciple’s face is a bit thin."

While arranging the removed boots neatly to the side, Pei Wanyu said with a smiling tone: "If being a rebellious disciple doesn’t suit you, why not switch identities?"

"What identity?"

Pei Wanyu said meaningfully: "Now, I am not your Master, and you are not my disciple. I only have one identity...

Your wife, Lu Pei~"

As he heard Master’s words, Lu Jin’an’s breathing paused, and then the heat in his eyes grew more intense.

Pei Wanyu pressed her lips together and quietly laughed, nodding and continuing to remove his trousers: "It’s very normal for a wife to help her husband undress, right?"

As the words fell, she folded the removed outer trousers and underpants over her arm and placed them on a nearby chair, then turned to pull Lu Jin’an to stand up, helping him out of his top garments.

"Why aren’t you speaking?" Equally shy in her heart, Pei Wanyu smiled without showing a trace of it: "Feeling embarrassed?"

Seeing Master’s charming face, colored like a rosy sunset glow, Lu Jin’an pondered for a few seconds before he was about to speak, but Pei Wanyu preempted him by placing her finger on his lips.

"Don’t call me that just yet." Pei Wanyu could see he wanted to call her "wife," but now... it was a bit too soon.

If hearing it makes her too shy and her mind goes blank, what should she do?

She pushed Lu Jin’an back to sit on the bed, then kneeling on the ground once more.

The hem of her bathrobe split to the side of her legs, revealing her long, graceful thighs entirely. The lace-edged stockings squeezed her pale legs tightly, leaving a conspicuous red mark.

Moreover, the garter straps extending from her waist stretched across her skin, with the small buckles at the end pulling the over-the-knee lace stockings, creating an extreme allure of almost tearing yet not quite.

The most eye-catching of all was the pair of gray stockings hidden in the high heels.

Although Pei Wanyu’s knees were on the ground, her delicate feet in high-heeled stockings hovered above the floor, creating a hazy allure with the precariously tilting ankle and high heels.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Lu Jin’an looked from head to toe, and from toe to head again, completely captivated, while Master’s undulating figure displayed an enchanting delicacy like a chick pecking rice.

Lu Jin’an couldn’t help but hold his breath, lowering his gaze to her sultry eyes.

Pei Wanyu, with slightly pursed red lips, had clearly touched up her lipstick before his return, leaving her mark.

This sight made Lu Jin’an involuntarily tilt his head back, and Pei Wanyu cast him a glance, then with a glimmer of amusement in her eyes, said softly, "Let me see how much you miss me" as her demeanor transitioned into myriad seductive charms.

Pei Wanyu grasped Lu Jin’an’s wrist, guiding his hand to her own slender neck, as if wanting him to control something.

Though Lu Jin’an dearly wanted to cherish Master, at that moment, his body acted independently, suppressing his rational mind.

Much like how Master longed for him, he too had missed Master after days apart.

After opening five Dao Palaces, his vigor and vitality were abundant. On the journey to Jiuhua City, he had to calm himself whenever he thought of Master.

But no matter how much he longed for Master, he wouldn’t become as ’weak’ as Master...

When he sensed Master’s unexpected tenderness, Lu Jin’an suddenly lifted Pei Wanyu’s chin, gazing intently into her misty eyes.

A flicker of confusion passed through Pei Wanyu’s dazed eyes, seemingly unsure of his intentions.

Lu Jin’an smiled and bent down, pulling her wrist and naturally gathering her into his arms: "It’s not just Lu Pei who can care for others, I can too."

As he spoke, the feeling of holding her like soft, warm jade filled him, and he deeply inhaled the fragrance from Pei Wanyu’s body, sensing the inexplicable allure in Master’s quickened breathing.

Pei Wanyu looked at him, lightly stroking his chin with her finger: "Master has been resting in the Flying Boat all along, while you’ve been traveling tirelessly, so..."

She rolled over and knelt with her knees on either side of the bed, gently sitting on his thighs: "Let Master... allow me to serve you."

Hearing Master’s voice, Lu Jin’an couldn’t help but kiss her long, snow-white neck.

Pei Wanyu embraced his neck, feeling her good disciple leaving tingling spots on her neck.

She couldn’t help but say: "In a few days, it’ll be the Ten Domains Martial Arts Competition. How can Master face others if you leave marks?"

Lu Jin’an chuckled: "Just a little spell to erase it, right?"

"But, Master is reluctant~" Pei Wanyu said, a hint of helplessness flashing in her eyes.

Habitually referring to herself as "Master" in front of him — what if after marriage, she can’t change that?

She opened her mouth but was immediately kissed by the good disciple, who planted kisses all over her fair cheeks.

"Are you kissing a child?" Pei Wanyu teasingly glared at him: "Save the kisses for your future children; Master is not your daughter."

Lu Jin’an’s expression froze, and Pei Wanyu followed, turning her head to the side out of embarrassment.

Lu Jin’an was reminded of the scene where Senior Sister called for "daddy," and wondered what Master was thinking.

"Master, what are you embarrassed about?" Lu Jin’an teased with a smile: "Could it be you’re thinking of something inappropriate?"

"Nonsense!" Pei Wanyu glared at him: "Do you think Master is like you and Qingyue, with all sorts of nonsense in my head?"

"Then what are you embarrassed about?"

Listening to Lu Jin’an’s persistent questioning, Pei Wanyu’s face turned an even deeper shade of red, with tears seemingly brimming in her embarrassed and coy eyes, while she let out soft hums through her delicate nose.

Lu Jin’an’s arms tightened around Master’s slender waist, and Pei Wanyu’s maturely charming chest heaved as he teased again: "Master, why so silent?

Weren’t you just thinking about..."

Interrupting him with a hug to his neck, Pei Wanyu muffled his words to silence.

Lu Jin’an persisted, but how could mere garments stop him?

Pei Wanyu swallowed back her words and watched Lu Jin’an, a hint of helplessness in her gaze.

This child really was like a hungry little baby.

She couldn’t help but gently stroke the back of Lu Jin’an’s head, her phoenix eyes losing their seductive luster, replaced in a fleeting moment by a motherly gentleness.

Pei Wanyu softly spoke: "After all the traveling, you’re not just tired, but also thirsty, right?"

As she spoke, she quietly performed a spell.

In the next moment, as Lu Jin’an was about to respond to Master, his eyes widened suddenly.

He... had really turned into a baby!?

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Author: Adjusted state a bit today, need to settle down first.