Dimly moon is emerging from transparent clouds like dragonfly wings, shining with silver-colored light.
At first glance of the sunset lights, during the bustling summer night in Jing'an City, it was hot but it gave Lù Jīn ān a refreshing chill.
Sister Mù Qīngyuè is not only cold and aloof in demeanor but even her slender fingers, when she grips tightly, are cold.
Despite the thin summer pants, Lù Jīn ān can not only feel the coolness of Mù Qīngyue's fingers but also clearly feel the softness of her fingertip.
Mù Qīngyuè, although a sword refiner, has no old calluses on her palms. In the dry summer night, it is particularly comfortable.
The comfort was so great that Mù Qīngyuè's fingers gradually loosened, unable to grasp completely.
Turned to face Mù Qīngyuè, Lù Jīn ān stared directly at the black cloth covering her eyes and the faintly reddened cheeks of her temples.
Are you so direct?
You did say for her to hold on tight, but did you mean the staff?
It's also true that you did say for her to follow your way, is this the way?
Moreover, I just said she was incompetent, and didn't expect her to be more daring than the master in grasping the future in the next second?
"Brother..." Mù Qīngyuè's inner heart must also be nervous. The usually calm tone also has some trembling: "It's more like a staff."
In the meantime, Mù Qīngyuè's small hand moved along the staff body gently, gradually forming the posture of an old man leaning on a crutch, and her hand's chill and softness enveloped.
"It fits even better," Mù Qīngyuè still slightly tilted her head, and the words she spoke only added to Lù Jīn ān's astonishment.
"I have secretly watched my brother bathing," Mù Qīngyuè took another step towards him, her back resting against the small abdomen through her clothes: "But I never thought I would be afraid of my brother...
The sister-in-law is a sword refiner, even if the younger brother is sharp, the sister-in-law can put the sword back in the sheath.”
Lù Jīn ān looked at Mù Qīngyuè in front of him with suspicion, Sister, are you so repressed?
He lifted his hand to grip Mù Qīngyuè's wrist, but she didn't move.
"Sister," Lù Jīn ān said with gravity: "Your invisibility is not truly invisible, can you let go first?"
"I can be invisible," Mù Qīngyuè slightly turned her wrist. "Brother, would you like to try?"
Watching the mischievous Mù Qīngyuè, Lù Jīn ān was about to leave without indulging in her tricks when his body suddenly stiffened.
He felt the chill again, but it was not the comfortable chill from Mù Qīngyuè's hand, but a chilling terror.
The seemingly non-aggressive sword Qi swirling around the staff, like a rubber band, seemed to threaten him at any movement.
Lù Jīn ān has no confidence in dodging Mù Qīngyuè's sword Qi, which breaks through the boundary at such a close distance.
"Fine, fine, sister-in-law, you are playing like this, right?" Lù Jīn ān looked at Mù Qīngyuè: "I don't believe you dare to bet on the future!"
"I can't bear it," Mù Qīngyuè shook her head. "But isn't it also that you don't like to get hurt, brother?"
Stopping for a moment, she whispered softly, "Chenxiu can, 'mom' can, why can't sister-in-law? Can't it be for just a while?"
She thinks that her younger brother may eat soft food and hard food.
After all, in the past, Pèi Wǎnyú would severely scold her younger brother when he wasn't serious about his cultivation, but afterward, she would hold him tightly so that he couldn't breathe properly. It seemed that her younger brother didn't dislike it.
Watching the provocative and submissive Mù Qīngyuè, Lù Jīn ān suddenly had an idea: to feed her this ungrateful sister a pill he had refined himself.
But after thinking about it, he decided to give up - at least outside. If it were on Taichifeng, he would have definitely used this as a bargaining chip to 'educate' her not to use sword Qi in such dangerous places.
"Sister-in-law has taken good care of her hands," Mù Qīngyuè wanted to thoroughly persuade Lù Jīn ān, "And you're so restless now, isn't it comfortable for me to help cool you down?"
"This is called cooling down?" Lù Jīn ān looked up towards the stars in the sky: "Are you sure?"
"Is my hand not cold?"
"Ah..." Lù Jīn ān spoke helplessly, "This is in public. If we get seen, won't we be ashamed?"
Listening to her younger brother's calmer tone, Mù Qīngyuè raised her head again and asked, "What is the purpose of spells?"
Speaking of this, she used her right hand to form a spell to obscure perception: "Modest cultivators or those of the same level can't find it, while high-level cultivators dare not pry into the younger brother and I from Wan Dao Sect, right?"
With her words finished, as she took the lead and started walking, she switched to holding or gripping the staff with her right hand, taking step after step forward.
"Spells... are used for such things!?"
Lù Jīn ān silently followed her steps, and the reduced cultivation desire in his mind because of opening the left auxiliary palace and not worrying about Chenxiu poisoning him surged up again.
If the Guduan palace corresponding to the celestial Spinster were opened and the physical body's strength enhanced, there would be no need to worry about the sister's level of sword Qi.
"Cultivating the body, it's always about cultivating the body!"
The women he has had close contact with, how can they be so absurd?
Feeling the cool palm of Sister-in-law, Lù Jīn ān helplessly heaved a sigh, but before he could finish the sigh, he took in a sharp breath of cold air.
Sister-in-law's hand has disappeared not only under the brocade dress, but even her pants waist seems irrelevant!
"Brother's Qi and blood are really vigorous," Mù Qīngyuè slightly lowered her head, and her pace slowed a few notches.
The face of the one with her eyes covered by black cloth seems to have a hint of seriousness, as if she is awkwardly trying to recall memories.
Lù Jīn ān's expression changed slightly. He had not been free of holding Sister-in-law's cold hand, but when the coldness lingers in inappropriate places, even in summer, it's hard to bear.
He turned his head to look at Mù Qīngyuè, who was two steps ahead of him. Sister-in-law's earlobes were very red.
Who would have thought that the aloof and cold Mù Jiànxiān, in the eyes of outsiders, was now imprudent in holding her brother in Jing'an City?
Hold?
That description is not quite fitting. It's more like she is helping her only younger brother in heart.
"Sister..." Lù Jīn ān wanted to say that it was cold, but when he opened his mouth, he changed his words: "Is this your way?"
"One of them." Mù Qīngyuè's voice was very low, as if the heat was not accustomed to cold, and cold was also suffering from the heat.
"Isn't your heart set on cultivation and seclusion?" Lù Jīn ān couldn't help asking. "What are you secluded for?"
"She's not a woman of Hehuan Sect, why would she specialize in such things during her seclusion?"
Sister is more knowledgeable than he thought.
"Strength, and..." Mù Qīngyuè's voice remained low, "Brother."
"Reason?" Lù Jīn ān continued to ask, "For no reason, why?"
Wouldn't it be the same as Chenxiu, a dog of beauty?
Mù Qīngyuè stopped walking, and Lù Jīn ān followed suit. Just as he thought he would hear Mù Qīngyuè's reply, the coolness suddenly vanished.
He looked at Mù Qīngyuè, and his eye twitched.
Mù Qīngyuè raised her right hand, and her slender fingers, separated and divided, were long and graceful. Her unpainted nail tips, in white powder, were neatly arranged, and the jade moonlight from between the fingers shone like the roots of lotus flowers under the glow of the flower's leaves.
She gently parted her cherry lips, and Lù Jīn ān widened his eyes.
The cherry-colored lips and tips of her fingers.
Mù Qīngyuè tilted her head, as if looking at him.
"Brother, now I'm more powerful than 'mom' and also more heartwarming to you, isn't that right?"
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