CHAPTER 586: CHAPTER 254 "I CAN’T KEEP GOING~" AND AUNT RUO WANTS TO ACCUMULATE EXPERIENCE_3

He spoke in a low voice: "Is this all the Holy Daughter can do?"

Zhu Nanzhi shivered slightly with her breath, her arms like smooth lotus roots gently wrapped around Lu Jin’an’s neck. Her face was crimson, and though she didn’t speak, her pleasing voice was like a kitten’s claws, scratching at Lu Jin’an’s heart.

Lu Jin’an’s hands slightly tightened on the sheets, as he watched Zhu Nanzhi suddenly lift her right hand again, slowly removing the silver butterfly hairpin that held up her hair.

Her soft hair fell luxuriously, cascading with the movement of her delicate head, irresistibly alluring.

"Saint Heir~ won’t you surrender yet?"

Zhu Nanzhi glanced at Lu Jin’an with eyes shimmering like water, her voice softly alluring, "Why do I feel like you can’t hold on anymore?"

As she spoke, she gazed unmovingly at Lu Jin’an, with an expectation hidden within her eyes.

Lu Jin’an exhaled lightly: "Though I am lustful, but..."

"But what!" Zhu Nanzhi looked as if she was about to cry, "Can’t you just cooperate with me a little? It’s hard for me to hold on!"

"I believe the Holy Daughter hasn’t used all her skills yet, I can still hold on." Lu Jin’an chuckled, still insistent.

Zhu Nanzhi gently bit her lip, her alabaster nose slightly quivering, her snow-white, slender chin lifted slightly, her red lips parted lightly: "You..."

She pressed her lips together again, her bewildered eyes seemed to convey her initial feelings of surrender.

But her expression seemed somewhat stubborn, and she remained silent, trying again to make Lu Jin’an admit defeat first.

Lu Jin’an just watched her, watched her delicate toes curl, her thighs tremble, wanting to speak but holding back.

Then, Zhu Nanzhi lowered her pretty head, her deep azure hair half-covering her delicate face, seemingly hesitating over something.

Lu Jin’an chuckled softly, raised his right hand to stroke her cheek, and said slowly, "Now, I like you the most."

Zhu Nanzhi gently bit her lip, gradually bending down to press against his chest, "Not happy, lost to husband again~"

With just a casual word, she was handled.

"Isn’t this what you wanted to hear me say in defeat?" Lu Jin’an gently stroked her silk-like beautiful back.

"Why add ’now’?"

"Just being honest."

"Hmph~ husband..."

"Hmm?"

"I can’t hold on anymore."

Lu Jin’an caressed the back of her head, "Then don’t hold on."

"Mm..."

The room was left with only Zhu Nanzhi’s rich fragrance and the tender, warm whispers.

Zhu Nanzhi’s face was rosy, her eyes passionate and intoxicated.

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On a deep autumn night, the chill quietly descended with the dark red maple leaves onto the mirror-like lake surface.

Pei Wanyu, dressed in an elegant dark purple gown, her appearance and demeanor like a vibrant peony, slightly furrowed her delicate brows, exuding a captivating beauty under the night sky.

Mu Qingyue sat opposite her, feeling the comfortable cold breeze, spoke softly: "’Mother’, you’re like a resentful woman secluded in the cold palace."

Pei Wanyu gave her a sidelong glance, "If that were true, I would be drinking right now."

Mu Qingyue smiled slightly, "Then why don’t you go back to your room?"

Pei Wanyu glanced at Mu Qingyue, "Why don’t you go to Fuyao Inn?"

"Perhaps I think the same as you." Mu Qingyue stood up and walked to the edge of the pavilion, "Nanzhi is hard to appease, but... the crying child really does get the candy."

"Jealous?" Pei Wanyu chuckled lightly, "According to what you say, if you go bite Jin’an now, no matter how much he desires Nanzhi, he would involuntarily run to you, right?"

"Aren’t you jealous?" Mu Qingyue retorted.

"I have my ways." Pei Wanyu said, and as if recalling something, she checked Mu Qingyue, noticing that Yinruo had retracted her ’Empathy Technique’.

So quickly?

Pei Wanyu sighed in disappointment, it seems Yinruo really wanted to draw a line...

"Why did you sigh?" Mu Qingyue asked curiously.

"It’s nothing." Pei Wanyu shook her head, "Have you seen Aunt Ruo?"

"She just rushed back to Cuiqing Inn." Mu Qingyue said, "It’s my first time seeing Aunt Ruo in such a hurry."

Pei Wanyu was slightly surprised, thought for a moment, then got up and left the pavilion, heading towards Cuiqing Inn.

She really was curious about what Xiao Yinruo was in such a hurry to do.

Mu Qingyue watched her leave, but didn’t follow, she pondered for a moment before heading towards Fuyao Inn; not necessary to get involved, but eavesdropping, peeking a little was fine.

After all, she also missed the bittersweet yet inexplicably pleasant feeling.

But before that, she had to settle Qiu Qingtang, what if this pink tailed fox spirit also tried to peek?

With Nanzhi present, it would be better for her to restrain herself a little.

Inside Cuiqing Inn.

Xiao Yinruo was empathizing... empathizing with her disciple Zhu Nanzhi.

Because she had never fully empathized with Zhu Nanzhi before.

Her current thought was simple: after separately empathizing with Wanyu, Qingyue, and Nanzhi, to enhance her own ’experience’ by combining their strengths.

As Jin’an’s elder, she had to lead him herself, otherwise, if she were to ask him halfway, it would be disgraceful as an elder.

Though she didn’t understand before, learning now was still in time.

Besides, interacting with this kid Jin’an while learning was a bonus, wasn’t it?

However... should she talk to Wanyu while ’empathizing’ with Nanzhi?

Lying on the bed, Xiao Yinruo opened her eyes, her peach blossom eyes flashed with a trace of hesitation, but this hint of hesitation was quickly replaced by the little remaining rationality.

Exciting as it was, it was too easy to be discovered by Wanyu.

If discovered, it wouldn’t be good... hmm?

Xiao Yinruo suddenly sat up from the bed, turned her head to the tightly closed window, sensing that Pei Wanyu was approaching.