Inside the White Lotus Residence, a scene of intoxicating allure unfolds, unimaginable to outsiders.
The usually cool and noble, breathtakingly beautiful White Lotus Fairy, at this moment, seems like a celestial siren from the Celestial Fragrance Pavilion, her clothes half-undone, revealing a dazzling piece of snowy skin, emitting a bewitching, seductive voice.
Looking again at that face which could captivate both fishes and birds with its beauty, a peculiar flush blooms upon it, her breath fragrant yet slightly rapid, her bosom rising and falling as if contemplating some exciting matters.
Shen Xuan just stepped closer.
The White Lotus Fairy giggled and gracefully turned around to hide behind the screen.
The clothing slipped down.
What met the eyes was a flawless, curvaceous white jade-like back.
"Shen, come catch me!"
Shen Xuan found it amusing.
Nearly a hundred years old, yet still so childish!
Divine Thought slightly stirred.
