CHAPTER 597: CHAPTER 257: WHY DOES YOUNG MASTER LU HAVE THE SCENT OF PALACE MASTER XIAO ON HIM?

"I did write a letter."

Qiu Qingtang propped her chin with both hands, her low ponytail divided into two strands, swaying gently with the breeze: "And I did intend to send it to Qingmiao Palace."

Lu Jin’an continued to pick up food, feeling Aunt Ruo’s toes moving rhythmically once again, and her voice transmission reaching his ears.

"To be honest... with your Master and your wife sitting right beside you, yet you’re enjoying the teasing from your Master’s friend, your wife’s ’mother,’ under the table, how does that feel?"

Every word Xiao Yinruo uttered made Lu Jin’an feel a deep-seated thrill.

Aunt Ruo was becoming more like an enchanting demoness.

Thrilling?

Absolutely thrilling.

Because neither Master nor Nanzhi knew about his relationship with Aunt Ruo.

Precisely because it was unknown, the mix of forbidden feelings made it especially thrilling.

Depraved?

Perhaps this was just his nature.

Lu Jin’an thought, moving his chair back a bit.

Sensing the distancing, Xiao Yinruo reluctantly placed down her teasing jade foot and rested it back on the embroidered shoes on the ground.

Just as she was about to put them on, she suddenly felt Lu Jin’an’s leg extend over.

First, it lightly touched her calf, and then it hooked around her ankle, causing her foot to involuntarily step forward a little.

Then, Xiao Yinruo felt Lu Jin’an extend another leg, sandwiching her calf in between.

She could feel her palms getting slightly sweaty, but her other foot instinctively reached out, similarly clutching Lu Jin’an’s ankle, gently rubbing it up and down.

Underneath the tablecloth-covered table, the two pairs of legs formed an intertwined stance.

Though Lu Jin’an didn’t move, Xiao Yinruo gently rubbed his calf, a gesture filled with a certain sensuality.

Xiao Yinruo sipped her drink, noticing that everyone else’s attention was on Qiu Qingtang, which made her actions even bolder.

Beneath her white long dress, the fabric of her silk pants intentionally rolled up in the rubbing; although Lu Jin’an wore Cloud Pattern Boots, preventing his pants from rolling up, she believed Lu Jin’an could definitely feel the touch of her fair-skinned calf.

In the only exposed skin area beneath the table, her calf intimately pressed against Lu Jin’an’s, and indeed, he could feel Aunt Ruo’s silky skin, the comfortable sensation of rubbing traveling from his calf to his brain.

A beauty is beautiful all over, even if it’s just a calf.

"Are you already standing straight now, right?"

Listening to Aunt Ruo’s voice, Lu Jin’an wanted to transmit a voice back but dared not to do so.

With his cultivation, voice transmission would definitely be detected by Master.

He glanced at Xiao Yinruo as if saying, "Aunt Ruo, you’re becoming increasingly less elegant."

"You are elegantly standing straight, right?"

Hearing Xiao Yinruo’s teasing tone again, Lu Jin’an was momentarily stunned.

No, can you even read minds???

Xiao Yinruo’s eyes flashed with a hint of humor, her smile a bit smug, but she explained nothing, continuing her playful, secret interaction with Little Jin’an, delighted.

Lu Jin’an had a peculiar look, thinking he must ask Aunt Ruo later how she guessed what he was thinking.

If mind reading technique truly exists... learn it, must learn!

Lu Jin’an drank the soup, partially diverting his attention to observe the others.

"Why aren’t you continuing?" Zhu Nanzhi lightly frowned: "Thinking of an excuse?"

"No." Qiu Qingtang glanced at Lu Jin’an, her nose slightly wrinkling unnoticeably: "What I wanted to say was, I’m so smart, how could I write such a stupid letter?"

In her original plan, by the time the letter reached Qingmiao Palace, Lu Jin’an would also be on his way back.

When Zhu Nanzhi arrived at the Wandao Sect, Lu Jin’an would have already returned.

Based on this, she had laid a plot to sow discord.

But the letter arriving early completely collapsed her plan before it even started, yet it was also good, giving her a reason to brush it off.

"Qingyue did tell me about her and Young Master Lu’s matters, but if I wrote it that way, wouldn’t it be easily exposed?" Qiu Qingtang fiddled with her two ponytails: "Would I make such a rookie mistake? I wanted to stay in Taichu Hall a bit longer."

Zhu Nanzhi’s brows smoothed as she calmly asked: "What was the content of the letter you wrote?"

Qiu Qingtang leaned forward slightly, her pure face and pink eyes sparkling with curiosity: "I want to know what kind of fun you and Young Master Lu have in bed."

Lu Jin’an chuckled: "Even if you want to gain experience, you shouldn’t ask directly, right? Does Nanzhi know you well?"

Zhu Nanzhi glanced at her husband: "Does husband know her well?"

"Senior Sister knows her." Lu Jin’an said, clearly feeling Aunt Ruo applying more pressure on his foot during the conversation he had with Nanzhi.

He didn’t need to guess to know Aunt Ruo was seeking extreme excitement on the verge of possible exposure.

Though the dual sensation of mental and physical was stimulating, it was ultimately through two layers of fabric, making the rubbing somewhat uncomfortable.

"I’m feeling a bit full." Lu Jin’an said, patting his stomach.

Xiao Yinruo knew the kid was hinting, so she slowly caressed his thigh and calf with her jade foot under the table before putting on her embroidered shoes and retracting it.

She dared not let the kid truly release himself in this situation, after all, the scent would be hard to conceal.

Moreover, it also required some time to let the kid return to normal; otherwise, it wouldn’t be elegant.

"Is husband already full?" Zhu Nanzhi quickly asked with concern: "Can’t eat anymore?"

"While you were chatting, I kept eating." Lu Jin’an smiled, subtly glancing at Xiao Yinruo: "Delicious."