There are always fairies plotting against me

"why?"

Mu Qingyue smiled but said nothing. "Mother" said that she had half Black Phoenix blood in her body. How could she like this kind of thing?

She didn't answer, but she guessed the answer in her heart.

It is true that the Black Phoenix, as one of the branches of the Phoenix, has a noble status and is known as a divine beast, but in the final analysis, it is just a kind of demon beast.

Monsters respect bloodline. To put it bluntly, it can be summed up in two words: admiration for the strong.

The lower bloodline respects the higher bloodline.

As a pure-blooded black phoenix, her "mother" thought about the dignity of the phoenix clan, while she thought that the black phoenix was just a demon beast.

So even though my junior fellow apprentice isn't a demon, I just admire him.

"Don't just laugh, talk!" After getting no response for a long time, Qiu Qingtang glared at Mu Qingyue with his hands on his hips: "I can't read minds!"

"This is none of your business." Mu Qingyue reached her hands through the little pink fox's armpits, then grabbed Qiu Qingtang's neck with one hand, and with her other hand, she brushed aside the fur on her chest and abdomen while watching her with surprise.

"What are you doing!?" Qiu Qingtang quickly hugged her cold hands with her paws and said angrily, "What do you want to count!?"

"Look at how many children you have——

"I'm a demon beast!" Qiu Qingtang glared at Mu Qingyue. "What do you think?"

Mu Qingyue smiled slightly: "It won't be the same if you turn into a human form."

"Transfiguration, they learned it from you humans." Qiu Qingtang rolled his eyes: "Otherwise, demon beasts don't even have a sense of shame. Isn't it all learned from humans?"

Mu Qingyue put her down and said, "Because there is a saying that 'human race is the spirit of all things', so you want to learn from humans?"

"I think what you're trying to imitate is the extinct Ancient Gods." Qiu Qingtang licked the pink fur on his paw. "After all, the Ancient Gods are the only gods that rule the Cloudtop Continent, and you humans are the closest in appearance to them."

"So, monsters are inherently admiring the strong."

"You are not a monster—"

"I just"

"Uh-huh, little bastard, stop it~"

The sound coming from inside the house made Mu Qingyue purse her lips and remain silent. Qiu Qingtang almost subconsciously wanted to jump to the window?

what?

I'm curious!

But just as she jumped up, Mu Qingyue grabbed her tail and pulled her back the next second: "Don't forget what you promised just now."

Qiu Qingtang's eyes dimmed as he crouched down. "Then you better keep holding onto my tail, or I really won't be able to hold back."

Mu Qingyue nodded, then leaned against the wall. Her calm breathing gradually became as rapid as the breathing in the room.

In the bedroom of Huangyu Palace where candlelight flickered, Lu Jinan was still standing on the ground, holding Pei Suoyu's soft waist. His right hand reached into her bathrobe, found the garter belt around her waist, and then moved down along the belt.

From her soft waist to her plump thighs, his slightly sweaty fingers left a trail of moisture on Pei Wanyu's gray stockings, and then his right hand reached out to her waist and hips.

Then, Pei Suoyu let out a low cry and angrily said what she had just said.

"I can't help it." Lu Jinan looked down at his master's blushing face and said softly, "Purple is so charming."

Pei Suoyu glanced at him, feeling a little embarrassed in her heart, because she knew there was a man and a fox sitting in the window.

It’s okay for the girl Qingyue, but what about her hugging the vixen Qiu Qingtang?

She was so scared that she didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear that she would lose face as the leader of Wandao Sect, Pei.

But she also discovered one thing, that is, the eyes of her beloved disciple in front of her seemed to be even more passionate because of her performance?

The "tense and oppressive feeling" seems to have backfired?

Pei Suoyu's expression changed, and her two soft and smooth silk feet, which seemed to be covered with a thin layer of gray mist, couldn't help but shrink, and the smooth and tender arches of her feet looked even more tempting.

Her eyes trembled slightly, and she was about to cast a spell to block out the sound, but before she could do anything, Lu Jinan hugged her tightly in his arms.

"You—hmm."

Pei Suoyu, who was kissed again, felt Lu Jinan's knees pressing against the inside of her knees, and then he hugged her tighter.

As fate would have it, Pei Wanyu's eyes widened, and she then tightened the bathrobe on his shoulders with both hands, her eyes filled with resentment.

She whispered, "Window, window."

Lu Jinan glanced at the window alertly, he didn't notice the arrival of his senior sister.

"Senior Sister, is it okay?" He whispered and comforted his master with his actions.

Pei Suoyu bent her knees and pressed her side against his neck, her beautiful eyes misty: "And, and that——."

Lu Jinan paused. No wonder his master was so nervous.

However, the nervous charm of the master, who was reluctant to accept it but also to reject it, brought him another kind of charm.

But...Master's thoughts are of course the most important!

So, he looked out the window and slowly said, "Senior Sister, please come in—" "Don't let the vixen hear it."

Mu Qingyue slowly stood up from the window, her silver hair dancing in the evening breeze like the silver glow of the moon.

She lowered her head and looked at Qiu Qingtang. Qiu Qingtang widened his eyes and shook his head, as if wanting her to persuade Lu Jinan.

Mu Qingyue smiled slightly, and Qiu Qingtang felt relieved. However, the next second, he felt cold fingers pinching his back!

Mu Qingyue directly threw the little pink fox in her hand out of the palace wall of Huangyu Palace.

"I have to listen to my junior brother~"

Mu Qingyue's voice reached his ears, and Qiu Qingtang in the air quickly stopped: "Mu! Qing! Yue!"

If you don't want to listen, then don't listen. Do you really need to throw yourself out?!

I am from the dignified Qingqiu Qiu clan of foxes...

Qiu Qingtang paused for a moment, and then he saw a dark formation rising around the Huangyu Palace, as if dividing the inside and outside of the wall into two worlds.

Qiu Qingtang, who had transformed back into human form, was startled to see Pei Wanyu in the room, and then puffed up his cheeks: "Stingy - everything that Sect Master Pei is wearing was made by me, and I worked so hard, but I didn't even get a little reward..."

Stingy, so stingy! "

Inside the courtyard, Mu Qingyue looked at Qiu Qingtang in mid-air and continued to transmit, "Since everything Mother is wearing was made by you, doesn't that mean you also have a sense of participation?"

Listening to Mu Qingyue's voice, Qiu Qingtang almost went crazy: "I don't have any special hobbies like you. I don't want to experience this kind of participation at all--"

However, before he could finish his words, Mu Qingyue turned over and walked into the window, and then - the window was closed.

Qiu Qingtang stepped forward in mid-air: "It's so hot, and you still close the window? You'll be so hot that you'll die—"

As she was talking, she stopped talking. With Mu Qingyue, such an iceberg, around, how could the room be warm?

"Damn it!"

Qiu Qingtang fell to the ground and kicked the wall. After breathing angrily for a long time, his pink pupils turned.

Next time, just threaten Lu Jinan. If he doesn’t listen to you, I won’t make those clothes for him!

Mr. Lu certainly doesn't want this kind of clothing to be mass-produced and then bought to be worn by Sect Leader Pei and others.

As for whether he could do it himself—well, even if he could sew, would he have the time?!

“It’s still infuriating!”

Qiu Qingtang kicked the wall again, a hint of annoyance flashed in her pink eyes. If Mr. Lu continues to be so "evil-hearted", don't blame me for giving him a strong dose of medicine!

"I was thinking of coming in later—"

Inside the house, Mu Qingyue closed the window and turned to look at Lu Jinan and Pei Suoyu, and said softly, "Did I disturb you?"

Pei Wanyu relaxed a little and raised her hand to hook the hair stuck to the side behind her ear, and laughed softly:

I think you came at the right time.”

"Hmm—" Mu Qingyue was silent for three seconds, then she said softly, "Mother, are you so weak?"

Pei Suoyu's expression changed, and then she reacted and glared at Mu Qingyue in embarrassment: "What nonsense are you talking about?

Not yet!"

As she spoke, she temporarily let go of Lu Jinan and turned to face Mu Qingyue: "No! Absolutely not!"

Mu Qingyue leaned back and glanced down warily. Although she understood that what Pei Suoyu said was true, she still "sneered" in a cold voice: "The light in the room is not good, and--"

Are you hiding something by being so loud?"

Pei Wanyu's eyes twitched, and then she crossed her arms over her chest and lowered her gaze: "Do you think you have the confidence to compare yourself with me now?"

Mu Qingyue also crossed her arms across her chest and said calmly: "Weakling - you still think I came at the right time?

With your body temperature and mine, how long can you hold on?"

Pei Suoyu was stunned. Feeling the extra coolness in the room, a hint of hesitation appeared in her eyes.

If I were to be touched by Qingyue's cold skin, I would--

She took a deep breath, turned her head to look at Lu Jinan, who was leisurely looking at the two kinds of fruit, and said in the tone of a master: "You are not allowed to let her touch your master later. Do you understand?"

"Disciple understands." Lu Jinan said with a smile: "After all, we want to prove that Master is not that 'weak'."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly took two steps forward, approached Pei Wanyu, and flicked his fingertips: "Senior Sister, Master is really not as weak as you say."

"Oh~"

Pei Suoyu’s beautiful eyes widened. This... traitor!

Author: 8,000 words, and 59,000 words still owed.

Chapter 196 Master - Attracting Dragons and Phoenixes

rustle..-.

In the flickering candlelight, Lu Jinan, who was squatting on the ground, picked up Pei's tucked-in gray silk jade feet as she sat on the edge of the bed.

His big hands moved down along the gray-silk wrapped ankle, and finally held the hazy gray, pebble-like heel in his palm.

Pei Wanyu couldn't help but shrink her five neatly arranged toes. When she tensed and exerted force, the ankle revealed by her heel showed a bony beauty amidst her delicate and plump figure.

Lu Jinan couldn't help but hold her ankle.

For him, women's ankles also appeal to his sexual proclivities because they are sexy.

Pei Suoyu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, pursed her red lips and looked at her beloved disciple who was playing with her gray silk jade feet. An inexplicable impulse emerged in her mind: to step on his face with the soles of her feet!

It's hard to describe this feeling, it's just like when I made him lie on the floor and then stepped on him with a small black silk snake.

Especially when her good disciple was pinching the soles of her feet as if to massage them, the impulse in her heart became even stronger.

Pei Suoyu subconsciously looked up at Mu Qingyue who was sitting on the stool. Their eyes met, and then she quickly looked away.

The impulse in his heart was completely suppressed by this glance.

Because she remembered yesterday that her beloved apprentice didn't seem to like the tone of "bullying" him.

So forget it.

"How long are you going to touch me?" Pei Wanyu couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm—-" Lu Jinan felt the soft touch of his master's beautiful legs and the subtle fragrance they exuded. Although it aroused his desire, he still said slowly: "Just touch it for a while."

Pei Suoyu glanced at him and asked, "What's so good about touching legs?"

Aren’t other parts of your body weaker than your legs?

Mu Qingyue sat on the stool, with her legs together and no underwear on under her skirt. Her red eyes occasionally swept across the expression of her "mother", and she could see all the changes in it.

It turns out that she is just like me in the way I pretended to be - the type who wants to bully and order her junior fellow students around.

Mu Qingyue suddenly understood, but the desire shown by her "mother" was not too strong - should she cultivate this kind of playful personality?

Thinking about it, she smiled: "Junior brother, you don't want to taste what it tastes like, do you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Pei Wanyu subconsciously withdrew her foot from Lu Jinan's hand: "How can this be tasted?"

Mu Qingyue narrowed her eyes and looked at Lu Jinan's feet. If it were her...

She quickly suppressed the thoughts in her mind, constantly telling herself that she must not reveal them, must not reveal them. It would not be fun if her true thoughts were revealed.

"Don't try it!" Pei Wanyu glared at Lu Jinan again, "No!"