However, she didn't press further, instead gently lifting it again and softly saying, "Since it feels good...
let's wipe your face first."
Lu Jin'an chuckled, focusing all his attention on his Master, and said, "It's fine, I'll wash it after everything's done."
While speaking, he fixed his gaze on the purple lace lingerie gathered at his Master's collarbone, admiring how it blended with her pale skin, becoming more charming with every glance.
Completely captivated, he leaned closer, and Pei Wanyu once again embraced the back of his head, "Take it slow, for now, you can only look at your Master~"
Lu Jin'an mumbled in response, thinking how wonderful cultivation was, offering so many things to savor.
Moreover, his Master surely possessed a certain physique, no matter what it was, carried a sweet fragrance that lingered endlessly.
