Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 841 - 360: Master, Please Be Gentle._3

"Yes, if you don't cooperate, be careful not to mess things up." Xiao Yinruo spoke softly: "Look at me, answer whatever I ask."

Lu Jin'an slowly turned his head to look at Xiao Yinruo, whose lips curled into a smile, and under the guise of inspecting his body, began to touch him all over: "Where does it feel the most uncomfortable? Here, or here, or... nowhere feels right?"

Hiss...

Lu Jin'an instinctively looked at Zhu Nanzhi, his body trembling lightly, unsure whether it was due to nervousness or excitement.

"It seems quite serious." Xiao Yinruo's eyes sparkled with amusement: "Nanzhi, hold Jin'an up from behind, otherwise he might lose control due to the surge of yang energy in a while."

Zhu Nanzhi quickly climbed onto the bamboo bed and embraced Lu Jin'an from behind, her face peeking over his shoulder: "Like this?"

"Mm..."

Xiao Yinruo lightly pressed her red lips together and also climbed onto the bamboo bed at this moment, quietly performing a spell as the combined weight of the three made the bamboo bed creak gently.

Zhu Nanzhi looked down for a moment, thinking the bamboo bed should not be this weak... oh, it's in a dream.

At this moment, Lu Jin'an, leaning against Zhu Nanzhi, watched as Xiao Yinruo gradually sat on his lap, his heart inevitably pounding fiercely. Nanzhi quickly reassured him: "Husband, it'll be alright shortly, don't move around."

Speaking, she seemed to think of something, grabbing Lu Jin'an's large hand and placing it on her own thigh.

Xiao Yinruo's eyes flashed with amusement, for now, she could openly meet Nanzhi's gaze over Jin'an.

She slowly sat in Lu Jin'an's embrace; watching this scene, Zhu Nanzhi's body stiffened slightly, unable to tell what she felt, she instinctively reached out to touch Xiao Yinruo.

But as always, her slender hand passed effortlessly through Xiao Yinruo.

Not the real Master.

Furthermore, she could clearly see that Master's hands supporting her husband slightly passed through his shoulders.

Indeed, even in dreams, only she could truly touch her husband.

Relieved, Zhu Nanzhi heard Xiao Yinruo speak softly: "Nanzhi, hold Jin'an tightly, during the rest, you can still use the Dragon and Phoenix Attraction Technique to transfer your yin energy to him."

Zhu Nanzhi nodded in agreement; Master even knew this Dual Cultivation Method, what else could it be but a dream?

At this moment, Lu Jin'an involuntarily placed his other hand on Xiao Yinruo's thigh, the touch extraordinarily soft.

Watching this, Zhu Nanzhi giggled foolishly: "Husband, which thigh feels better to touch, mine or Master's?"

Breathing heavily, Lu Jin'an's eyes were red, seemingly not hearing her words, both hands sliding from the round, slender thighs to the smooth, proportionate calves, especially the thighs and calves, smooth and well-contoured, caressing for a long time.

Whether it was Aunt Ruo or Nanzhi, their legs were snowy white and tender, incomparable, though Nanzhi's were slightly more slender; aside from that, the tactile feeling was surprisingly similar.

Indeed, they were both suitable for the White Silk of Qingmiao Palace's master and disciple.

"Yours." Lu Jin'an softly replied to Zhu Nanzhi.

Zhu Nanzhi proudly glanced at the swaying Xiao Yinruo, in the steam-filled bathroom, her gaze grew more dreamy.

Dazedly, she saw the disappearing virginity mark on Master's arm and felt her own breath quickening.

So, Master could reveal such an expression.

As she thought, she saw Xiao Yinruo gradually lean closer to Lu Jin'an's face: "Open mouth, I'll pass you some Qi."

With those words, she kissed Lu Jin'an's lips, Zhu Nanzhi's eyes widened, instinctively turning his face: "Husband, kiss me too."

"Nanzhi, Master is saving him."

"But I want kisses too."

During Lu Jin'an's back-and-forth kissing, Zhu Nanzhi only felt her vision grow ever more hazy, uncertain of how many times she kissed, and when she came to, she found herself lying on a wide, soft bed.

Where in Wenqing Palace is such a large bed from?

And it's so close to the hot spring.

"Nanzhi..."

In gradually clarifying vision, Lu Jin'an was leaning over to look at her; realizing what was happening, she giggled foolishly, raising her hand to touch Lu Jin'an's face: "Husband~ is it my turn? Where is Master?"

Lu Jin'an didn't speak, but Zhu Nanzhi gradually noticed her husband only held her with one hand, the other hand...

With the sound gradually becoming clear, Zhu Nanzhi instinctively turned her head, her vision sketching out Xiao Yinruo's gentle side-profile curve amidst dispersing mist.

The charming voice belonged to both Xiao Yinruo and Zhu Nanzhi.

Black and sky-blue long hair scattered on the sheet, complementing their dreamy-eyed faces, strands entangled as if proving their shared bond with Lu Jin'an.

Zhu Nanzhi's sky-blue eyes gradually widened, when had Master lain on the bed?

Moreover, is her husband feeling Master's heartbeat?

"Nanzhi, don't, don't get distracted." Xiao Yinruo trembled slightly as she spoke: "You're about to calm Jin'an's yang energy."

Zhu Nanzhi dazed for a moment, then turned back to look at Lu Jin'an in front of her; indeed, her husband's body was no longer so hot.

Is it because of Master's treatment...

But, her husband indeed still preferred her.

She reached out to encircle Lu Jin'an's neck: "Husband~"

Lu Jin'an's eyes flashed with amusement, gradually straightening up as he watched Aunt Ruo and Nanzhi's white, delicate skin in his vision, looking at their rosy cheeks and half-lidded eyes...

Although the yang energy within him had already calmed considerably, the heat and possessiveness in his eyes hadn't diminished a bit.

Moreover...

He slightly turned to glance at Xiao Yinruo, Aunt Ruo, how could you, at such a time, still use the Empathy Technique on Nanzhi.

It had only been seven days, yet she was so energetic, truly a fierce age.

"Husband, I'm so sleepy..."

Zhu Nanzhi murmured, seeming to hear Xiao Yinruo's voice again nearby: "Jin'an, take care of Nanzhi, her realm isn't as high as yours, sigh~ better let me help you."

In blurry vision, Zhu Nanzhi watched Xiao Yinruo push Lu Jin'an down, watching Master's shaking cascade of dark hair, she could only open her mouth.

Master's cultivation is so high and yet so overbearing, would she hurt her husband?

"Master, be gentle."

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