Chapter 554 - 246: Qingmiao Palace Master Cuckolds the Deputy Sect Master of Wandao Sect - Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me - NovelsTime

Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me

Chapter 554 - 246: Qingmiao Palace Master Cuckolds the Deputy Sect Master of Wandao Sect

Author: You hope to return
updatedAt: 2025-10-30

CHAPTER 554: CHAPTER 246: QINGMIAO PALACE MASTER CUCKOLDS THE DEPUTY SECT MASTER OF WANDAO SECT

Splash splash...

The surface of the water, misty and shrouded in fog, rippled in waves. The tassel tying Pei Wanyu’s long hair was removed, allowing her ink-black strands to cascade down her sides, partially veiling her enchanting face.

She sat by the pool with her head bowed, her slender, voluptuous legs folded one over the other. Between the parted hem of her bathrobe, her shapely jade legs formed an exquisite curve, her snow-white feet with crimson rouge lightly flicking the water, creating a simple yet alluring aesthetic.

She glanced at Lu Jin’an, who was not far away, warming wine for her. Her delicate body slowly submerged into the milky glow of the hot spring pool, the splendid figure in her bathrobe sinking into the water, leaving only her supple shoulders and delicate collarbone exposed.

Her long hair, like seaweed, floated and undulated with the water.

Pei Wanyu’s phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, suddenly speaking to Lu Jin’an as he approached, "Yinruo just finished bathing not long ago."

"How do you know?" Lu Jin’an asked instinctively, then immediately realized the question was pointless.

The Master and Aunt Ruo had been on the Fire Phoenix Boat the entire time; of course, they knew when Aunt Ruo took a bath.

Pei Wanyu scooped up a handful of hot spring water, the pool displaying a faint white color, "This is the Hundred Herbs Divine Dew unique to Qingmiao Palace, known for soothing muscles and calming the soul. Naturally, it mostly retains the lingering fragrance of Yinruo."

Her voice was calm, yet her sidelong glance quietly observed Lu Jin’an.

Entering the pool, Lu Jin’an set the tray holding the wine vessels on the water’s surface. After sitting at the edge of the bath beside Pei Wanyu, he curiously asked, "Master, are you still testing?

Why are you so cautious about what might happen between me and Aunt Ruo?"

Pei Wanyu placed her hand on his thigh, her fingers gradually wandering, while the inside of her own legs lightly brushed underwater.

Lu Jin’an looked down, noticing his Master’s bathrobe thoroughly soaked by the hot spring, enveloped in mist as if bathed in a fairyland. Her faintly visible skin glistened like precious jade.

Her lush hair draped like a glossy, black silk over her alluring shoulders and back, the ends reaching her hips. Her slender waist and hip curve caught the eye, comparable to a delicate pear.

From Lu Jin’an’s perspective, the white lapel of her bathrobe covered part of her thigh, seemingly rippling along with the water’s surface.

"Cautious? Master is not cautious." Pei Wanyu’s fingers slightly curled, her phoenix eyes narrowing, "I merely feel you have some thoughts about her in your heart... Am I wrong?"

Lu Jin’an stared at her slender, rouge-stained fingers, "Is that all?"

Pei Wanyu poured herself a cup of wine, downing it in one go, the moisture in her phoenix eyes seemingly increasing.

How should I answer this question of my good disciple?

Pei Wanyu felt her thoughts unaccountably slow, reluctant to ponder this troublesome question, and her body soaked in the hot spring felt a tingling sensation.

Just like Jin’an mentioned earlier, it seemed she entered the mood swiftly today. Even though she merely kissed a bit while undressing in the bathroom, she hadn’t done anything else...

"Is this all you want to ask?" Pei Wanyu tilted her head to look at him, "Who just said they missed Master?"

After speaking, Pei Wanyu turned to face Lu Jin’an, who sat by the bath, slightly leaning her upper body, causing the lapel of her bathrobe to seem as if it would spread open.

A sense of weight and the thinness of her chest carved out a breathtaking beauty, instantly capturing Lu Jin’an’s gaze.

The Master didn’t wish to engage more in this topic.

Lu Jin’an silently thought, observing Pei Wanyu’s alluring face, filled with an unspoken surprise.

For someone with Master’s character, when had she ever felt so apprehensive toward other women?

Moreover, why hold such vigilance against Aunt Ruo?

Still, these thoughts quickly vanished from his mind, for Master now leaned on his thigh, leaving only the sound of her gentle breathing.

Knowing he wouldn’t get any answers, Lu Jin’an stroked Pei Wanyu’s bowed head, casting a glance at her alluring red lips, his body trembling slightly.

The sense of conquest from this experience was indescribable, especially when looking down at her untouchable beauty, watching her changing expression, stirring an almost uncontrollable excitement inside.

Indeed, Lu Jin’an sensed Master’s state tonight was excellent, for in the past, Master would have surely teased him verbally, but tonight, she hadn’t.

Unusually proactive.

Like entering... hmm? Breeding season?

Is it the Black Phoenix’s breeding season now?

Master previously suppressed it with cultivation, but now without need for restraint, it erupts tonight?

Yet, it doesn’t quite seem like it.

After all, a demon beast’s breeding season couldn’t have zero signs.

Lu Jin’an pondered, as he sensed a soft whimper escape Master’s nose, and she slowly lay her delicate face on his thigh, her enchanting eyes hazy, her slender hand remaining in place.

Watching the Master with her face half-covered by her hair, Lu Jin’an remained silent for a moment, then sank into the water, embracing Pei Wanyu into his arms, "Master, your disciple also misses you greatly."

Hmm, Master being less skilled than before must absolutely be due to missing each other too much after more than half a month apart, deserving more indulgence.

Pei Wanyu lightly bit her red lip, her face revealing a slightly wistful and poignant expression, "Don’t speak of Master this way..."

Despite her sluggish thinking, Pei Wanyu caught the comfort in Lu Jin’an’s words.

"Master, Master’s just feeling a bit odd..."

"I’m speaking the truth." Lu Jin’an hurriedly interrupted Pei Wanyu, "Your disciple truly misses you very much."

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