After speaking, Lu Jin'an stood up and simultaneously lifted Master into an embrace. To avoid losing her balance, Pei Wanyu had no choice but to wrap her arms around Lu Jin'an's neck. Under her robe, her two snow-white and tender, long and supple legs were like suspended snow frogs, with her popliteal fossa resting on Lu Jin'an's arms.
Pei Wanyu's beautiful eyes widened, this pose...
"Master, the disciple has said before that I miss you."
Lu Jin'an whispered in Pei Wanyu's ear, and the next second, the two simultaneously let out a sound similar to a sigh.
The mist in the bathroom rose, and the hot spring was no longer calm.
Outside the tightly shut window, the dull sound of thunder rumbled unknowingly, and soon the sound of raindrops starting to hit the rooftop was heard.
Pei Wanyu bit her red lips tightly, a hint of confusion flickered in her narrowed eyes, was something really off about her tonight?
