Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me
Chapter 1104 - 459: From Now On, the Saint Heir Skips Morning Court (Part 2)
The seductive fragrance lingered in the hall, and with Qiu Qingtang suspended in midair without relying on her legs and her demon energy swirling, it was easy to understand.
Such an atmosphere felt like being in the depths of a palace, and I became a Monarch only aware of indulgence... It certainly had a unique thrill.
Those Immortal Dynasty Monarchs who were influenced by the Fox Clan and lost their kingdoms... didn't enjoy themselves as much as I do.
After all, as Qiu Qingtang said, times are advancing, and their skills are also progressing.
Especially Qiu Qingtang, this fox spirit, she can be said to represent an epoch-making advancement.
In a flash, Lu Jin'an felt his hands, which were holding Qiu Qingtang's soft legs, being pushed away by the burst of demon energy.
A smile flashed in his eyes as he lowered his gaze to look at Qiu Qingtang's flushed expression and spoke softly, "Did I hinder your performance?"
Qiu Qingtang lightly bit her lip without answering, and her next move opened Lu Jin'an's eyes.
As an alluring emotion and enchanting charm flashed through her eyes, her two wide sleeves made a gentle swishing sound, and with a twist of her slender waist, her legs in a splits posture, together with her upper body, drew a beautiful arc.
By the time Lu Jin'an came to his senses, Qiu Qingtang had her back to him, her slender fingers interlaced above her head, continuing to display that captivating dance.
Her arched upper body was so steady, whether it was the movements of her shoulders or her arms, it was not only enchanting but also... effortless.
Lu Jin'an clearly heard a few low gasps of amazement from around him, but at this moment, he had no mind to pay attention.
Wasn't he also inwardly amazed?
The movements Qiu Qingtang made with the power of her waist were not only beautiful but also gave an incredible sense of visual enjoyment.
Fox spirit, fox spirit... she truly deserves the name of a fox spirit.
With his eyes opened wide, Lu Jin'an listened to the music in the hall as it grew more intense, and he too stepped into rhythm with it.
A low hum escaped from Qiu Qingtang's lips, but at this moment, she slowly opened her arms, lightly swaying as if she were a peacock spreading its tail, exuding an indescribable allure.
Especially... as her garment slipped from her soft shoulder, the beautiful curve of her arched back became more prominent, and her butterfly bones were strikingly exquisite.
Lu Jin'an's expression turned somewhat dazed watching this scene, and he didn't know how long it had been, but as the music ended, Qiu Qingtang, who had been supporting herself on the ground with her hands, suddenly sprang up, her plain white long dress blooming in mid-air.
Lu Jin'an slightly raised his head to watch the slowly descending Qiu Qingtang, and as he gradually came back to his senses, only then did he realize how truly beautiful she was at this moment.
Her cherry blossom-colored long hair flowing, the seductive fragrance overwhelming, and on her plain white long dress, little red plum blossoms had somehow appeared, making her look like a fairy descended from the heavens.
Lu Jin'an knew that the changing dress was not an Immortal Clothes, but came from both him and Qiu Qingtang.
'No wonder she wanted to wear such a plain white long dress…'
This thought crossed Lu Jin'an's mind as he watched Qiu Qingtang's toes lightly touch the floor, clearly seeing the large arc formed by her bending knees, indicating a slight fatigue.
But even such a simple action made Lu Jin'an feel a bit parched.
The music abruptly stopped as the hem of her dress slowly touched the ground.
Just as Lu Jin'an was about to raise his hands to applaud—
Thump, thump thump—
The intense sound of drums suddenly resonated, halting Lu Jin'an's hands in mid-air, was it not over yet?
"Young Master Lu has not yet had enough fun, how could I bear to end it?"
Qiu Qingtang smiled sweetly, and Lu Jin'an then saw ribbons of red silk extend from both sides, instantly blocking his view.
The surrounding screens were removed at some point, and with the resumption of the ensemble, a red silk ribbon wound its way from the main hall entrance, and Qiu Qingtang gracefully entered Lu Jin'an's sight once more.
A hint of something unusual flashed in Lu Jin'an's eyes; at this moment, Qiu Qingtang's attire looked remarkably like that of a Western Regions dancer, with red gauze, a sensual top, satin trousers, and a shawl on her arms as her outfit.
His gaze, filled with heat and covetousness, lingered on her alluring chest, slender waist, and long legs, unable to help but silently admire her well-proportioned figure.
This figure contrasted noticeably with Nanzhi and others, a charm unique to Qiu Qingtang alone.
"Young Master Lu, don't get lost in thought~"
As Qiu Qingtang's voice sounded again, two red silk ribbons unexpectedly drooped from the ceiling, and Qiu Qingtang lightly descended from the end of the ribbons.
Extending her delicate hand, she gently pushed Lu Jin'an, her alluring eyes like silk: "Without Young Master Lu's cooperation, I cannot complete the next dance~"
Her voice was full of allure; Lu Jin'an, stepping back two steps, bumped into a chair placed behind him. Being pushed by Qiu Qingtang, he sat directly down, and as his back rested against the chair back, he felt the back slacken, causing him to lie back flat.
Taking advantage of the moment, Qiu Qingtang leaned over, her fragrant shoulder like snow, rising and falling slightly, displaying her charm atop the light gauze.
It was as if she were telling Lu Jin'an that beneath the specifically prepared garments lay the unhidden girl's skin.
Lu Jin'an looked into her moist eyes, sensing the subtle fragrance of Qiu Qingtang at the tip of his nose. It seemed that he had managed to suppress the impulse of this special period to some extent, as he rediscovered the pure, sweet innocence originally belonging to Qiu Qingtang.
From this innocence and sweetness came a bone-melting allure.
She was simply a little monster that could enchant people to death without paying for it.
"I wonder, has Young Master Lu already guessed what dance I'm going to perform next?"
"How could I not know?" Lu Jin'an chuckled lightly, placing his hand on her shoulders, feeling her smooth, snow-white skin and her exquisite form rising and falling with each breath: "But can you really dance it?"
"Young Master Lu mustn't underestimate me~" Qiu Qingtang teased with each expression and smile: "Even though Young Master Lu knows, you surely haven't experienced it...
And knowing and experiencing are two entirely different feelings, aren't they?"
Without waiting for Lu Jin'an's reply, Qiu Qingtang leaned forward and gave his lips a soft peck, "I will make Young Master Lu forget everything~"
As her words faded, Qiu Qingtang straightened up, pulled two strips of red silk hanging from the rooftop, and leaped into the air while instructing, "Yun Duo, don't let Young Master Lu be thirsty or tired..."
Upon hearing this, Yun Duo hurried to the side of the reclining Lu Jin'an, holding a tray that contained both fine wine and fruit.
"Saint Lu, please~"
Yun Duo's flirtatious eyes were like silk, her breathing slightly quickened. No matter if they hadn't absorbed spiritual energy, seeing what transpired between Lu Jin'an and Qiu Qingtang, how could they not have any reaction?
Moreover, Qiu Qingtang hadn't deceived them earlier... Young Master Lu truly is awe-inspiring~
Yun Duo's gaze swept by, then she hurriedly bowed her head, picking up a strawberry to offer to Lu Jin'an. He opened his mouth to accept it, but his gaze remained fixed unblinkingly on Qiu Qingtang soaring up and descending again.
Her attire held its own mysteries.
Although requiring his cooperation, she was able to accurately finish all the steps on her own.
Especially, Qiu Qingtang in mid-air didn't forget to perform a dance that enchanted all directions.
And it was the exceptionally difficult Water Sleeve Dance, with strength and flexibility emanating from her, the water sleeves beating to the rhythm of the surrounding drums as she moved.
Accompanied by the surrounding music, eight Fox Girls began to dance the Water Sleeve Dance within the hall.
The subtle fragrance floated through the air, ethereal like startled swans.
Lu Jin'an's body was completely relaxed, by his side, Yun Duo softly bit her lip, the tray in her hand trembling lightly.
Qiu Qingtang's various moves, whether upright or inverted... were styles they had never seen before, and thus, held the most impact for them.
It was not merely a visual impact but a sensory one.
Feelings... were gradually becoming uncontrollable.
But without Qiu Qingtang's command, they dared not make any unnecessary moves.
Thus, to divert her attention, Yun Duo observed Lu Jin'an's expressions while timely offering wine and fruits.
"Saint Lu, would you like Yun Duo to sing a little tune?"
"Hm... sing something fitting."
Yun Duo's face lit up with a smile as she cleared her throat, her voice soothingly melodious began to emerge: "The delicate flowers form a bun, resting still as willows for a waist, lightly swaying her elegant hand, amid drifting snowflakes..."
Not to mention, it truly was quite appropriate.
Lu Jin'an squinted his eyes slightly, gradually emptying his thoughts and immersing himself in the enchanting atmosphere of subtle fragrance and golden evening moonlight, deep shadows angled over clear waters.
Especially the impressions brought by Qiu Qingtang's dance, although not fluid, were extreme.
Because it was an experience never before enjoyed.
Having never experienced it, the novelty and stimulation would persist for a period.
The faint moonlight, reflecting the graceful silhouettes and gentle whispers on the windows.
As the moon set and day rose, at the time of dawn, though usually dedicated to morning exercises through storms and rain, Lu Jin'an did not step out of the hall at Yun Meng Cliff even when the sun was high.
Vaguely, through the window seam, came the joyful laughter, chirps, and chattering...
Henceforth, the Saint Heir neglected courtly duties.
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