Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 911 - 383: Aunt Ruo—Inverted Golden Hook

In the bath of the White Jade Palace, Lu Jin'an soaked comfortably in the warm water, turning his head towards the door amidst the lingering mist.

The tall and elegant Qingmiao Palace Master entered barefoot, wearing only a white robe, stepping slowly on the wet floor.

The voluptuous and graceful curves of her body were clearly visible through the thin robe as the mist enveloped them.

Lu Jin'an glanced over, and where the robe was open, the heavy watermelon-shaped breasts formed tantalizing curves against the fabric, as if the robe was supported solely by snow-like flesh, with deep shadows flanking all the whiteness.

"Having stayed so long in the Eastern Dynasty, you must have gotten quite dirty."

Xiao Yinruo smiled gently, kneeling by the pool with her knees together, toes curled and heels lifted, fully showcasing the supple curves of her legs.

"Yes." Lu Jin'an smiled: "I've been on the run, hardly any time to bathe."

"Hmm."

Xiao Yinruo nodded gently, turning her body to take small bottles out of the Storage Ring, placing them on the floor.

As she moved, the collar of her robe rippled lightly, and with a slight bend, an enticing scene unfolded, its softness visible, making Lu Jin'an's mouth water.

As he watched, he curiously asked, "What is this?"

"All good things," Xiao Yinruo tucked a lock of hair behind her ear, "If you've been on the run, the body must be tired, Aunt will give you a good massage and care."

Having developed the physique of seven Dao Palaces, Lu Jin'an didn't feel tired at all, but since Aunt Ruo said so, he would definitely enjoy it.

"Thank you, Aunt."

Xiao Yinruo gently caressed Lu Jin'an's cheek: "No need to be polite, it's only natural."

Lu Jin'an smiled, then asked: "Aunt Ruo, can you turn around first?"

"Hmm?" Xiao Yinruo glanced at him quizzically but understood when she saw his fervent gaze.

So she kindly glared at him before obeying, squatting down with her back to Lu Jin'an.

With a quick thought, she bashfully rolled up the hem of her robe to her waist.

Lu Jin'an's eyes lit up, his gaze fiery and greedy, as he watched the tempting curves between Xiao Yinruo's hips and thighs in her squatting posture, with plump, fair flesh.

From waist to thigh, peaks and valleys undulated, and at the end of the tailbone, tiny dimples formed, exceptionally alluring.

"Have you seen enough?" Xiao Yinruo asked shyly, feeling a little reserved after months apart.

"You can never see enough," Lu Jin'an said, already standing up and placing his hands on Xiao Yinruo's shoulders.

His hands roamed from her smooth shoulders to her neck, savoring each inch of her silky skin, then lightly traced from Xiao Yinruo's charming jaw up to her nose, teasing her with her warm, hurried breaths.

Feeling Lu Jin'an's warm hands, Xiao Yinruo's peach blossom eyes gradually turned hazy, the familiar heat spreading through her senses like the manly scent of the sun, stirring her spring heart.

'Hmm... this little rascal's scent...'

Xiao Yinruo squinted slightly, her long-hibernating body reignited by her sweetheart's teasing, stirring forgotten heated memories.

As Lu Jin'an's hands wandered along her jade back towards her robe neckline, she quickly grasped his wrist, "Don't..."

Even as she spoke, Xiao Yinruo tried to stand to turn around, but her weak legs gave way, and she sat helplessly on the floor.

She looked back at Lu Jin'an, teasingly scolding, "Don't rush, Aunt will help scrub you clean first."

"Missed you too much." Lu Jin'an grinned at Xiao Yinruo, "Who could resist someone as beautiful as you?"

Xiao Yinruo supported herself on the floor with one hand, her ivory-like legs gently squeezed together, gracefully holding her robe taut, accentuating her slender waist.

And even more eye-catching was the seductive curve beneath her rounded shoulders, draped to one side due to her sitting posture.

Sitting like that, she seemed like a picturesque painting, exuding an elegance and untouchable nobility.

Her slightly damp black hair, like silk, added a softer sheen, stray strands clinging to her cheek, and a blush spread across her exquisite face like dew on a gardenia, breathtakingly beautiful.

Seeing Lu Jin'an entranced, with an inclination to step forward, Xiao Yinruo's delicate hands slightly curled, her slender snow-white feet tread lightly on the floor, standing up quickly to press her finger against his forehead, guiding him back into the pool, "Behave and wait a moment, alright?"

"Aunt Ruo, don't make me wait too long."

"Hmm." Xiao Yinruo sighed softly after washing Lu Jin'an's body with clear water, then led him out to sit on a small stool on the side.

As she gazed at his sturdy back, the mist in her peach blossom eyes grew, and she felt that Jin'an was like noonday sun, his blazing warmth like discovering light in a silent, cold night, longing for it desperately.

Realizing her consciousness could easily succumb, she maintained a little clarity, rising to unwrap her belt at her waist, letting the robe gently fall.

Kneeling behind Lu Jin'an with her legs closed, Xiao Yinruo took the bottles and poured the medicine liquid into her hands, gently rubbing it before placing them on Lu Jin'an's shoulders, massaging him not too lightly or heavily.