Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 886 - 374: Have a Taste of Big Zhiyu

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In the steaming, misty hot spring pool, the atmosphere was more enchanting than ever.

The once pure and adorable Zhiyu appeared differently, her icy gem-like eyes gradually revealing a dreamy look not seen before, with her breathing becoming more irregular.

After saying "It feels strange," Zhiyu looked up slightly, bewildered and curious at Lu Jin'an in front of her. Even though she didn't continue speaking, she couldn't help but keep playing the 'slide'.

Perhaps it was for fun, or maybe it was due to some instinct. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

But as she played back and forth, a unique feeling she had never experienced before surged in her heart—it felt strange, yet not unpleasant.

The ripples on the water's surface lightly spread out, as Lu Jin'an silently watched Zhiyu, whose delicate form was beginning to show, and quietly reached out to touch her waist, which seemed to yield effortlessly under his hand.

Her skin, smooth as polished jade and snow, was irresistibly enticing in its charm.

Yet the moment Lu Jin'an touched Zhiyu's slender waist, Zhiyu's body instinctively froze.

Her lips, like cherry blossoms stained with early spring essence, parted slightly, her heterochromatic eyes widened, and her expression showing tender confusion.

The unique playfulness of Zhiyu was hard to paint at this moment.

"Ma… Master…" Zhiyu's voice seemed to quiver: "Why does Zhiyu feel, feel…"

She opened her mouth but couldn't find the words to describe her current feeling.

Clearly, she was helping her tired Master with a massage, so why did she also feel strange?

Lu Jin'an didn't speak immediately. He simply gazed through the hazy water mist at Zhiyu's exquisite collarbone and rounded shoulders, her glossy black hair cascading like a waterfall over her shoulders and chest.

Her delicate features were as though seen through the winter glass, displaying a breathtaking outline and refined features, manifesting an enchanting beauty of initial clarity.

Lu Jin'an's eyelids drooped slightly. At this moment, he didn't feel much discomfort, as Zhiyu had long been regarded as his own.

"It's very normal." Lu Jin'an gently reassured her: "So it's not strange at all."

"Oh…" The confusion in Zhiyu's eyes dissipated. Since her Master said everything was fine, everything must indeed be fine.

Besides, she also felt fine, just, just… hmm.

Perhaps just a little inexplicably shy.

"Hmm." Lu Jin'an lightly nodded: "This is proof of affection. I like Zhiyu."

"Zhiyu also likes Master!" Zhiyu immediately responded loudly, then giggled: "Zhiyu wants to like Master even more!"

As she spoke, Zhiyu, as if instinctively, placed her delicate and petite snow-white feet on the bottom of the hot spring pool.

Lu Jin'an involuntarily looked down, observing the beautiful, slender, and lotus-blossom-like feet in the water. Her narrow soles presented a delicate beauty, with her petite rounded ankles transitioning from a faint white to alluring coral pink, round as eggs, plump and tender, exceptionally adorable.

"Zhiyu slid again~"

As the word left her mouth, Zhiyu once again slipped into Lu Jin'an's embrace, laughing like she had done something remarkable, with a laugh like a silver bell.

Lu Jin'an couldn't help but pinch Zhiyu's cheek, praising: "Zhiyu is truly clever."

"Hehe~" Zhiyu smiled happily: "Zhiyu wants to slide a few more times."

"Alright, and twist a bit too."

"Oh~"

Zhiyu listened obediently to her Master's every sound, but gradually, the silvery laughter faded away.

In the intertwining of big and small, Zhiyu gradually frowned, her heterochromatic eyes gleaming with moisture. She hesitated several times before finally saying, "Master, Zhiyu feels, feels…"

She suddenly closed her mouth, no longer playful, instead resting her head against Lu Jin'an's chest, her delicate nose twitching like a little sprite.

It was as if she was trembling from the cold, yet also like waking from the warmth of early spring.

Lu Jin'an gently stroked Zhiyu's back, and as the ripples in the hot spring gradually calmed, he leaned down and kissed Zhiyu's forehead: "Zhiyu, you're so good."

"Hmm…"

Zhiyu, unusually shy, buried her face in Lu Jin'an's chest: "Master, Zhiyu, Zhiyu did something bad…"

"What bad thing?"

"It's, it's… Zhiyu plucked up great courage: "When Zhiyu was little, she wet the bed, and grandma scolded Zhiyu…"

Her voice lowered several degrees as she spoke cautiously: "Master, you won't scold Zhiyu, will you?"

"How could I?" Lu Jin'an patted Zhiyu's little head, his gaze gentle, especially since it wasn't really…

"Really?"

"Really."

"Hehe, I knew Master was the best." Zhiyu's face flushed as she looked at Lu Jin'an, her voice full of joy. Just as she was about to continue, her brows suddenly furrowed again.

"Hmm?"

Lu Jin'an immediately felt something was off because the weight on him was increasing, especially the heavy sensation that now extended the distance between their gaze.

"Wow, Master has gotten smaller again!"

Zhiyu, realizing it first, hugged Lu Jin'an. Originally, her little face was nestled against Lu Jin'an's chest, but now it seemed like Lu Jin'an could hardly breathe.

Especially as Zhiyu held the back of his head, rubbing it like washing one's face.

"Stop, stop!"

Lu Jin'an immediately grabbed onto big sister Zhiyu's shoulders, making her sit upright, yet even sitting straight, he still had to look up to see her rather enticing face.