Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me

"Moreover, I'm doing this for Qingyue. Do you really want to just watch her get into trouble at this Sword Immortal Ceremony?"

Listening to Pei Wanyu's voice, Huang Ningshang's breathing became more rapid: "Do you think I'm as shameless as you?"

Pei Wanyu's face darkened: "It's you who are ungrateful. What is wrong with serving the Emperor of Heaven? Put away your pitiful pride and dignity. The Black Phoenix bloodline? Today, the Emperor of Heaven is the unparalleled Supreme!"

"You..."

Huang Ningshang gritted her teeth: "Truly a disgrace to the family!"

"I'm the disgrace?" Pei Wanyu snorted coldly: "Wasn't it a disgrace when you quietly created Qingyue back then? Wasn't the half-human bloodline in her a disgrace? Now, I've made the choice I want, and you call me a disgrace? Then what does that make you?!"

Listening to Pei Wanyu's rebuke, Huang Ningshang's face turned even paler. Her heaving chest gave the impression that her clothes couldn't fully contain her beauty.

A feeling that makes one want to peel away directly.

Lu Jin'an, lounging lazily against the back of the chair, scrutinized Huang Ningshang's graceful figure, noting that the charm of a woman who had given birth only enhanced her allure. Every movement carried an indescribable temptation.

Especially with the sorrowful expression on her face at this moment, enhancing her vulnerable allure.

"Phoenix Clan Leader," Lu Jin'an spoke slowly and calmly, "After being apart from Mu Qingyue for so many years, you haven't even spent quality time with her. Now she risks everything at the Sword Ceremony with a Late Divine Presence realm just to see you once, and you want to watch her get into trouble...

Could it be that you don't actually care about her?"

"If that's the case..." Lu Jin'an smiled faintly, "Then I can only fulfill your wish and let her..."

"No..." Huang Ningshang hurriedly interrupted, "Don't touch her..."

"Oh?" Lu Jin'an raised an eyebrow, with a smile that wasn't quite a smile. "It seems like you do care about the person who's fighting so desperately for you out there.

But you also know her situation now. Winning the prize isn't easy, but with a word from me, I decide who the Sword Immortal champion is. The Phoenix Clan Leader should know what to do, right?"

Huang Ningshang's face turned pale, but she still held onto a sliver of hope and cautiously asked, "What should I do?"

"Of course, it should be like this."

Lu Jin'an slid a large hand under Pei Wanyu's arms and pulled her snugly into his embrace: "I don't have many other interests, just fond of such matters between men and women. As someone with a daughter, Phoenix Clan Leader, don't you understand?"

"Emperor, don't be so rough~" Pei Wanyu's eyes glimmered seductively as she bit her red lips, exuding an unspeakable allure.

Seeing Pei Wanyu's demeanor, Huang Ningshang's gaze flickered: "But wasn't it agreed upon that as long as Qingyue could win the Sword Immortal championship, then..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lu Jin'an impatiently cut her off: "Phoenix Clan Leader, it seems you still don't understand. Whether she can win the championship is only in my thoughts, and that thought depends entirely on your choice!"

"You obviously promised Qingyue!"

"So what?" Lu Jin'an sneered, "She's trying so hard to rescue you, shouldn't you sacrifice something for her?"

"Or do you really not care about her? In that case..."

Lu Jin'an paused, then spoke faster and with more urgency: "Announce my decree, for this Sword Immortal Ceremony..."

"I'll do it!"

Huang Ningshang shouted, interrupting Lu Jin'an, and closed her eyes in despair: "I promise you... don't hurt her."

"Wouldn't it have been better to decide this earlier?"

Lu Jin'an laughed heartily, standing in front of Huang Ningshang: "This is the right choice."

As he spoke, his gaze wandered, finally settling on her waist, tightly wrapped by the waist sash.

The sash outlined her round, full, slender, and elegant contour, reaching the hips adorned with long black silk resembling a qipao, embroidered with lotus flowers, exuding a solemn, classic elegance, sharply contrasting with the exposed white curves of her hips and legs.

And at the low waist's slit, there was a silk stocking strap holding up a pair of black lace garter stockings, the sight of her beautiful legs slightly trembling was evident.

"Turn around."

Lu Jin'an ordered mildly, and Huang Ningshang bit her lip as she turned to face the giant floor-to-ceiling window, where she could clearly see Mu Qingyue's battle, though it was impossible to see any of this from outside.

But at this moment, Huang Ningshang couldn't afford to be distracted, because Lu Jin'an wasn't behaving.

Sitting on the soft chair, Pei Wanyu watched this scene with slightly complicated eyes, not because she was too immersed in the act, but because it reminded her of the all-night conversations with her good disciple and Huang Ningshang from the night before.

Because Huang Ningshang always said ambiguous things to the good disciple, she couldn't help but question the two of them, not believing that Huang Ningshang would seduce her beloved disciple without warning.

There must be a reason behind this.

Though suspicious of some unlikely matters, both of them firmly denied it, and in the end, all she got was an answer that Huang Ningshang had been observing Lu Jin'an from the river of time for a long time.

Pei Wanyu didn't fully believe it, but since neither the good disciple nor Huang Ningshang was willing to say more, she had to drop the matter.

Moreover, with Qingyue constantly instigating, she had no choice but to indulge in this act.

After all, Huang Ningshang lived with them, where many things with the good disciple would be inconvenient, so instead of worrying all the time, it was better to indulge Qingyue's intentions...

It's better to redirect than to block.