The slightly curved eyebrows faintly resembling Master, though the eyes aren’t visible, you can see a small, high nose and a pair of soft, rosy lips.
With the cross-necked shirt and black horse-faced skirt as a backdrop, the Senior Sister, usually as cold as an iceberg, now looked gracefully poised.
Even though Lu Jin’an has known Mu Qingyue for many years, this is the first time he’s seen such a ’flamboyant’ Senior Sister.
Lu Jin’an took a second glance and confirmed that the Senior Sister had indeed applied some makeup... so he couldn’t help but look towards the black cloth covering her eyes.
When putting on makeup, she must take off that black cloth, right?
What kind of eyes does the Senior Sister have?
Is she really unable to see, or is she cultivating some kind of pupil skill?
But cultivating a pupil skill doesn’t require covering the eyes, does it?
As Lu Jin’an’s thoughts wandered involuntarily, he saw the Senior Sister’s lips slightly part: "Let me help Junior Brother carry..."
Her voice paused, and Lu Jin’an then saw her wrinkle her small nose before quickly stepping in front of him, sniffing like a little puppy from his shoulder, chest, to his belly... until she bent down and stopped.
"Junior Brother was with Nanzhi again..." Mu Qingyue raised her head to ’look’ at Lu Jin’an: "Here?"
As she finished speaking, Mu Qingyue paused, hesitating.
She had always been on guard against the Holy Daughter, who was cold on the outside, but flirtatious inside, making another move... After all, the Holy Daughter had lingered so long yesterday, she must have relieved her longing for Junior Brother, why should she hog him all the time?
Unexpectedly, it turned out that during the mere time it took to cook, it happened in a place like the kitchen...
Is that woman’s audacity not restricted by place?
Lu Jin’an turned his head and coughed lightly: "Nanzhi only tasted a little."
Lu Jin’an paused silently; it certainly couldn’t be considered just a taste... He was also quite surprised by Nanzhi’s boldness.
"I understand," Mu Qingyue spoke softly, "The woman’s scent isn’t strong, so she had a pre-dinner dessert first?"
"It’s not quite a dessert."
"Yes, it is." Mu Qingyue said with a blank expression, to someone she liked, everything tasted sweet!
"Um..." Lu Jin’an quickly changed the subject: "Senior Sister, let’s bring these two dishes over first."
Mu Qingyue silently watched her hands reaching to pick up the plates, when a thought suddenly popped into her mind: The bold are blessed with bounty, the timid with deprivation.
Why could Zhu Nanzhi do it, but she couldn’t?
Anyway, she’d already had a taste in Jing’an City previously, why not indulge more?
With that thought, Mu Qingyue, maintaining her bent posture, suddenly squeezed herself between the stove and Lu Jin’an’s legs.
Seeing this action, much like Zhu Nanzhi’s, Lu Jin’an hurriedly put down the plate: "Senior Sister, don’t let Master and them wait too long..."
"Junior Brother is more afraid of being caught by my mother than unwilling for me to do this, isn’t that right?" Mu Qingyue tried to rationalize with her logic.
Looking at Senior Sister raising her head to ’see’ him, Lu Jin’an hesitated, "There’s no time."
Whether it was yesterday or today, Senior Sister has been very accommodating regarding him and Nanzhi...
"There’s time," Mu Qingyue’s slender fingers moved adeptly, seemingly worried Junior Brother might resist, she once again surrounded the area with Sword Qi, just like that night in Jing’an City.
Lu Jin’an’s eye twitched, feeling a chill as his scalp tingled: "Senior Sister, isn’t this a bit much?"
"You will understand, Senior Sister." Mu Qingyue spoke softly: "Trust Senior Sister, it’s definitely possible. Junior Brother should understand a principle, in cold environments..."
Mu Qingyue’s voice faded away.
Lu Jin’an, hands supporting the stove, had already understood the principle Senior Sister intended to express.
The principle of expansion in heat and contraction in cold.
Next to the stone table of the Moon Reflection Pavilion, Zhu Nanzhi hummed a soft tune, adding a touch of warmth to the pavilion under the setting sun.
Xiao Yinruo looked at Nanzhi, whose face carried a light smile, with classic and gentle features, and eyes filled with a hint of anticipation. Her gaze involuntarily softened, and at the same time, a sense of helplessness, as if her Junior Brother was favoring outsiders, rose within her heart.
But she quickly adjusted her mindset.
Though she had raised her from a baby, now that she had someone she liked, she could only be supportive.
Besides, Lu Jin’an really wasn’t bad...
Xiao Yinruo pursed her lips and swallowed as she quickly turned her gaze to Pei Wanyu: "Let me ask you something, do you know about Jin’an’s background?"
Pei Wanyu didn’t respond because she, feeling her good disciple was being slow, glanced in the direction of the kitchen using her Divine Sense, only to see Qingyue’s head covered by the hem of the good disciple’s clothes.
Pei Wanyu knew, because Zhu Nanzhi did the same yesterday.
Seeing Qingyue being so bold, Pei Wanyu felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart, finally knowing how to charge forward.
Yet alongside the satisfaction, an indescribable discomfort lingered in her heart...
A feeling of being overtaken by Qingyue’s boldness rippled through her heart.
Pei Wanyu pursed her red lips, but this emotion was quickly replaced by the satisfaction of Qingyue finally knowing how to advance.
’To think , why didn’t you do it earlier.’
Pei Wanyu smacked her lips; if she had been this bold earlier, you might already be married...
’No, with her nature, even though I was so flirtatious with Jin’an, she remained unmoved, what progress could there be?’
Pei Wanyu quietly pondered, knowing deep inside that she was thinking for Qingyue, which was why she wasn’t concerned at all, and it was the appearance of Nanzhi that spurred her sense of urgency.
’Yes, not getting married is good, otherwise I also...’
Pei Wanyu’s fingers tightened slightly, she quickly suppressed her thoughts and focused her attention on Qingyue’s performance.
With her cultivation, she easily used her Divine Sense to see through the clothes’ hem to Qingyue... huh!?