Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 825 - 353: After Eating Outside, It’s Hard to Explain When You Return (Part 4)
Very good!
Listening to Zhu Nanzhi's voice, Lu Jin'an felt a sense of relief in his heart. Nanzhi having such thoughts is the result of my subtle and gradual influence all along.
Otherwise, if it were in the Nanzhuo Domain, Zhu Nanzhi, with her sickly obsession, would definitely have followed suit.
Lu Jin'an felt grateful, luckily, Nanzhi hadn't seen this biography before.
No, before I leave, I must burn these kinds of books in the Qingmiao Palace; what good are they apart from corrupting the future disciples?
It's better to engage in dual cultivation.
"As long as my wife understands." Lu Jin'an gently caressed Zhu Nanzhi's cheek: "Though this isn't a tattoo, I don't like it either."
"Hmm." Zhu Nanzhi rubbed her cheek against his: "I'll throw these books away in a bit."
"Burn them." Lu Jin'an lightly patted her back: "They're easy to corrupt young kids."
Zhu Nanzhi agreed, hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "I thought husband might be interested too, after all, husband wanted to turn me into a Sword Spirit back then."
Lu Jin'an looked at her with a smile: "These two things are not comparable. My affection for you is possessive, and I believe that this affection doesn't need such indecent acts to prove it, don't you think so?"
"I, of course, feel the same way." Zhu Nanzhi hurriedly said: "Now that you say it, husband, I also think these things can't be compared to becoming a Sword Spirit."
"Do you still want to turn me into a Sword Spirit now?" Lu Jin'an asked with a playful smile.
Zhu Nanzhi blinked her eyes: "What about husband?"
"I certainly don't." Lu Jin'an pulled her closer, whispered softly near her neck: "I prefer holding the warm and soft you, rather than a cold Sword Spirit."
"So do I." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
Feeling the warmth transferred from her husband, Zhu Nanzhi instinctively curled her ten pearl-like toes. Her fingers, originally on Lu Jin'an's nape, moved upward, gently pressing on the back of his head, wanting to press his face to her softness.
Although Lu Jin'an didn't dare reveal that his 'energy' hadn't recovered at this moment, he didn't overtly resist Zhu Nanzhi's gentle touches, only lightly kissed her collarbone and neck.
"Husband, husband..."
With her head slightly tilted back, Zhu Nanzhi murmured softly. Her sky-blue eyes gradually became misty, and her legs, beneath the Hezi skirt, involuntarily drew closer to Lu Jin'an's sides, knees gently rubbing up and down.
Lu Jin'an slightly opened his eyes, then discreetly glanced at the door.
Soon, cheerful footsteps were heard at the door, and in the next second, the door was pushed open directly, Zhiyu rushed in excitedly: "Master! Oh?"
The sudden voice startled Zhu Nanzhi, causing her body to tense up. Instinctively, she quickly moved away from Lu Jin'an's lap, tidying her skirt.
Zhiyu, slowing her steps, looked at Lu Jin'an and Zhu Nanzhi, her naive, heterochromatic eyes blinking with curiosity and confusion.
"What was Master eating just now?"
Standing beside Lu Jin'an's knee, Zhiyu laid her hands on his leg, curiously glancing at Zhu Nanzhi, confused why her Master was eating on Ms. Nanzhi's neck. Was it tasty?
Zhu Nanzhi gave Zhiyu a small resentful glance. She could feel her husband's body getting much better, but they were interrupted...
Indeed, the initial thought of not wanting kids was right, so annoying!
She lowered her head, looked at her chest, pursed her cherry lips, and said softly: "I'll go prepare dinner."
Lu Jin'an gave her an apologetic look, but inwardly he breathed a quiet sigh of relief.
He started to divert Zhiyu's attention, his heartbeat slightly quickening.
One of the troubles of secretly being with Aunt Ruo is: after being satisfied outside, it's hard to explain when back home.
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Author: Still owe 136,000 words.
