Having exited the Fourth Heaven Room, Lu Jin'an naturally took Mu Qingyue's icy little hand and went to the VVIP section where Zhao Shize was seated.
Lu Jinan has always been good at executing things, so after securing the cooperation with the fox spirit, he called Zhao Shize for assistance.
Although it was just a simple task, there are people needed for the initial investigation, preparation of related divine and earthly treasures, and hosting fashion shows.
Lu Jin'an believed that Zhao Shize would be willing to help, and as he expected, Zhao Shize was very interested in this matter.
Because he is a pure pervert.
He is very excited to see a female cultivator wearing thigh-high stockings, even if he can't do anything, it's still enjoyable to watch.
Especially the hardship fee that Big Brother has set is quite high.
So, because of his interest in sex, Zhao Shize canceled the free visit arranged by the madam for tonight and hurriedly rushed towards the mountain gate.
Lu Jin'an and Mu Qingyue, on the other hand, didn't rush back to the sect as fast as they could by taking a flying boat.
"Give me."
The cool wind on the deck of the flying boat on Xia Ye's night was just right, and Mu Qingyue reached out to ask Lu Jin'an for thigh-high stockings.
Lu Jin'an directly took out the clear stockings he bought before.
The color of the clear stockings is lighter than that of flesh-colored stockings, and the visual effect depends entirely on the wearer's skin tone.
Considering the skin tone of the senior sister, there will be a slight effect of white stockings, but it's not as pure-looking as white stockings.
Mu Qingyue took the silky and elastic stockings and suddenly asked: "Has my mother ever worn them?"
"Um."
Mu Qingyue opened her mouth again: "Brother, I can't do it. Can you help me put it on?"
Lu Jin'an 'hesitated' and spoke softly: "Too fast."
"Oh." Mu Qingyue thought that her brother might still be ashamed of her swordplay, so she dismissed the thought.
Indeed, we can't be too hurried, or else we might scare her brother to the point of overreacting.
After a moment's reflection, she said again: "I will wear it…"
"Don't," Lu Jinan hurriedly said. "When there are no outsiders, you can wear it however you like, but when we're out in public, there's no need to. Wearing this is too inconvenient for fighting."
"I'll listen to my brother," Mu Qingyue nodded and said: "I'll wear it just for you."
"Hmm…"
Lu Jin'an nodded. He regarded the stockings as a piece of fun rather than practical clothing, possibly due to seeing too many of them in his previous life, which was why he showed more interest in the innerwear like belly pads and skimpy pants today.
Of course, you never know when the mood strikes to cooperate with that fox spirit again for things like... brassieres and other such items, but they would all be used for the pleasure of the bedroom.
Mu Qingyue stepped into the boat cabin, and Lu Jin'an didn't guess if she had changed her socks. They returned to Taisheng Peak in silence.
Lu Jin'an didn't go to see the Master, but went directly to take a bath. He thought that his sister would definitely go to Master to show off.
As he had predicted, Mu Qingyue went to the palace where Pei WanYu was resting of her own accord.
In the empty room, a set of purple clothes hanging on a wooden frame looked like long hair falling, neat and smooth.
Pei WanYu wore a purple robe and sat alone at the table, reading a scroll.
With her thin dress, her eyelids were slightly lowered, and her long, slender eyelashes fluttered like reeds in the candlelight. Her slightly parted lips revealed an intellectual charm.
Mu Qingyue stood quietly at the door, although her eyes were covered with black cloth, she could still "see" the buckle on her mother's robe's collar slightly bulging, as if it would break at any moment, revealing that white and tender skin.
The hem of the robe reached her calves, and when she crossed her legs, the soft fabric still managed to outline the curves of her plump and beautiful legs.
The fair white feet were bare and delicate, with the red nail polish on the toes making them look seductive and irresistible, instantly capturing anyone's attention.
A thought flashed through Mu Qingyue's mind: Was mother trying to tempt my younger brother on purpose?
Hmph!
"Back?" Pei WanYu put down the scroll, slightly straightened her back, and her thin clothes tightened around her chest, making the curves she revealed even more tempting.
She looked at the door: "Where is Jin'an?"
Mu Qingyue stepped into the doorway, her arms crossed around her chest not to compare herself with Pei WanYu, but to emulate the confidence she had shown earlier that morning.
"My brother is shy and uneasy," Mu Qingyue seemed to smile slightly, "There's no need for you to wait for him to come and seduce him again."
Pei WanYu looked at Mu Qingyue, who smiled for the first time in years, and her heart was full of joy. She couldn't help but also smile: "It seems that Jin'an is very restrained in the dream garden and having fun?"
Mu Qingyue nodded slightly, then, while her mother's smile was at its peak, she pulled up the hem of her robe, revealing the pair of long and graceful legs encased in transparent thigh-high stockings.
Under the contrast of the knee-high stockings, her legs from the ankles to the hips looked even more slender, proportional, and delicate.
Through the thin stockings, the faint indentations on her thighs were enticing, barely visible but easily discernible against the skin, revealing delicate blue veins that enhanced the visual pleasure.
"Does it look good?" Mu Qingyue asked softly, "My brother helped me put it on."
Pei WanYu's eyes narrowed, it seems that her obedient daughter came back just to show off her outfit.
She didn't expect that in just a few hours, the relationship between her daughter and the disciple would have improved so much.
Hmph~ It sounds like you're implying that Jin'an never helped me put anything on.
Pei WanYu's inner thoughts were calm, and the smile on her face became increasingly intriguing.
This girl really thinks that Jin'an helping her put on a pair of stockings is enough to outdo me? Hmph~
Pei WanYu placed one hand on the table, her plump legs covered by the robe slowly overlapping one over the other. Her jade feet, painted with red nail polish, gently swayed towards Mu Qingyue. "Jin'an hasn't told you yet, but he also helped me put on such stockings…"
Before Pei WanYu could finish her sentence, Mu Qingyue interrupted her voice: "My brother said, and he even said that it was the leftovers he bought for you."
Hearing this, Pei WanYu's expression froze, how could Mu Qingyue be so direct and blunt about her disadvantage? What is she planning?
Her beautiful eyes flickered with a hint of confusion as she watched Mu Qingyue let down her skirt, then extended her right hand in front of herself.
Hmm?
What does that mean?
"I haven't washed my hands yet."
Mu Qingyue paused after speaking, watching Pei WanYu's slightly furrowed eyebrow, and her smile seemed to carry a hint of triumph: "You have only kissed my younger brother.
And I, have measured my younger brother.
She deliberately slowed down her voice, speaking each word at the same time while extending her right hand, with her fingers slightly curled, finally stopping at a distance between the thumb and the other four fingers: "Length and width, tiny spots～"
Mu Qingyue stretched out the final note, watching the smile on Pei WanYu's face fade away after she 'raised her hand, lowered it again, and raised it again', she let her hand down and subtly retreated a small step back.
At heart, she was happy and genuinely showing off, but she couldn't compete with 'mother'. That was a fact.
Seeing that Pei WanYu's eyes were filled with surprise and gloom, and it seemed like she hadn't recovered from the shock yet, Mu Qingyue quickly bowed with a smile on her lips.
"Mother, daughter will go rest now. Please take care of yourself."
Mu Qingyue left the room as quickly as possible.
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Author: Thank you for the 10,000 coin tip from Gu Yue Kyle.
