Chapter 452: Chapter 222: This Demoness, Pregnant!?_3
What time is it?
If I get distracted now, how can I rescue Jin’an from Pei Wanyu’s hands?
Xiao Yinruo didn’t dare to breathe loudly, just moved slightly away from the wall to avoid Pei Wanyu noticing anything unusual.
’At a time like this, I can’t block out the sound...’
Xiao Yinruo sighed softly in her heart. For now, she could only rely on the sound to judge Pei Wanyu’s state.
But the most tormenting thing was that she couldn’t afford to be distracted, in case she missed any detail.
Xiao Yinruo’s ten fingers clenched and then loosened, loosened and then clenched. When she heard Pei Wanyu suddenly say "inside...", her eyes widened abruptly.
Inside?
No, with Jin’an’s strength, he shouldn’t be able to break through this Huang Clan Great Demon’s defense, should he?
But now... what’s going on!?
Could it be the effect of the "Seeking Joy Soul Refining Skill" mentioned in the letter??
Wait!
Xiao Yinruo’s face changed, so Pei Wanyu wasn’t just oppressing Jin’an mentally and toying with his body, but also aiming to undermine his foundation through the Yang and Yin method!?
Her heart suddenly became more anxious, what to do?
This child Jin’an is the Saint Heir of the Wandao Sect, and the foremost of the Human Clan’s younger generation. If something unexpected happens, even if they eventually subdue Pei Wanyu... can it be compensated?
No!
’Can’t wait any longer, but now...’
Xiao Yinruo took a deep breath, suddenly stepped to the door, raised her right hand as if to knock, but, after knocking, what should she do?
If she knocks on the door, there would be no chance to take Jin’an away tonight.
But now Jin’an is being subjected to the Yang and Yin method...
Xiao Yinruo lowered her raised hand again and decided to endure it for now.
After all, if she doesn’t rescue him, Jin’an would keep being extracted, but if she rescues him, he wouldn’t be extracted anymore.
She silently left the doorway and returned to the original spot.
Inside the room.
Pei Wanyu’s double legs, with her hands propped against the wall, slightly bent, and the thin, sheer silk stockings covering them like a faint black mist were already tattered and disordered beyond recognition.
The crystal clear, plump, and well-proportioned snowy skin of her thighs bloomed through the black silk rips, the graceful curves and the faint red marks all aroused Lu Jin’an’s gaze.
Pei Wanyu lowered her delicate head, her waterfall-like hair falling down both sides of her shoulders, revealing the slightly visible snowy white nape of her neck.
Her performance was as usual, ’unbearably weak’...
But she was more interested in the actions of Xiao Yinruo behind the wall at this moment.
Although sneaking around, it seemed she didn’t intend to do anything, and even attempted to knock on the door...
Pei Wanyu truly didn’t understand what Xiao Yinruo was planning.
But from her ever-changing expression, Pei Wanyu could sense that Xiao Yinruo was hiding something.
What kind of secret couldn’t be spoken out?
Was it related to Qingyue?
But it didn’t seem like it...
Pei Wanyu didn’t understand, and didn’t have time to, because her knees were suddenly picked up by Lu Jin’an, her calves then touching her good disciple’s shoulder.
Pei Wanyu instantly lost her composure, lightly pushed his chest with her left hand, and suddenly a spark of inspiration: "Master suddenly has a suggestion."
"Hmm?" Lu Jin’an looked at her curiously: "What suggestion?"
"Go to the door... and open it a bit." With her head lowered again, a flicker of mischievousness flashed in Pei Wanyu’s eyes, wanting to see how Yinruo would react next.
Lu Jin’an was stunned for a moment: "Isn’t that inappropriate, what if Dongfang Xinglan...
Pei Wanyu took a deep breath: "Are you afraid?"
Lu Jin’an swallowed his saliva, seeming a bit excited?
Feeling the good disciple starting to move his steps, a glimmer of smile appeared in Pei Wanyu’s eyes: "So obedient~ so well-behaved~"
Lu Jin’an replied with indifference: "Master, don’t regret later, I’m not afraid, but are you confident that Dongfang Xinglan won’t hear it?"
Pei Wanyu thought to herself, Dongfang Xinglan has already been knocked unconscious by Yinruo, what could she hear?
What she wanted to see was Yinruo’s reaction.
Especially at this moment when she was getting ready to open the door, Xiao Yinruo had no intention of fleeing, just standing farther from the door.
’What exactly is this woman up to?’
Pei Wanyu wondered deep down, but shook her head to let her hair get messier, so it could cover her view as if she didn’t see Yinruo.
The door creaked.
The tightly closed room door opened a crack, light spilled into the corridor, along with the shadow of Pei Wanyu’s messy long hair.
"Undo, the buttons." Pei Wanyu said softly.
Lu Jin’an reached for the frog buttons on the cheongsam, only undoing three, the light sprinkling on the floor, casting oblique shadows, with a faint aroma floating in the air.
"Master, did you buy the cheongsam too small?"
"Is it possible that Master’s figure is just impressive?"
"Not denying that, just too fragrant." Lu Jin’an replied a bit nervously: "What if someone notices the scent?"
"No problem..." Pei Wanyu pursed her red lips: "Just pretend you’re bathing."
"Uh..." Lu Jin’an instinctively wanted to stick his head out to peek, but was blocked back by Master.
"Hurry up." Pei Wanyu whispered.
Lu Jin’an complied, but realizing the sound was a bit loud, he disobeyed a bit.
He didn’t notice one bit the wide-eyed expression and changing demeanor from Xiao Yinruo at the end of the corridor.
Pei Wanyu noticed but had no mind to focus too much at this moment.
Xiao Yinruo slightly parted her red lips, her heart full of shock.
The aroma lingering at the tip of her nose, she gazed at the floor, her mind going blank for a moment.
This demoness, pregnant?
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