"The road is slippery when it rains, no need to hurry."
The voice of Master's seemed to still echo in her ears, as Lu Jin'an feigned confusion and asked, "But it's not raining outside."
With a sultry and tender voice, Pei Wanyu slightly lifted her waist and hips, then gently let them fall, repeating the motions: "Are you sure?"
Saying so, she couldn't help but lightly bite her lower lip, feeling a tingling pleasure as if electric waves were rippling outward, coupled with the incense she inhaled, her entire being felt aflame, her delicate body becoming even lighter.
Especially with the noticeable warmth of the good disciple, which made her unable to restrain a certain instinct hidden deep within her body.
Lu Jin'an's eyes flashed with amusement, he leaned down and whispered in Pei Wanyu's ear, "Disciple will be careful."
