In Chun Xiao Master's residence.
The famously beautiful Chun Xiao Master had just awoken from a light nap. A contented smile graced her face, which was as fair as mutton fat jade and as rosy as a peach blossom's heart. Her starry eyes were half-closed, and suggestive moans occasionally escaped her sandalwood lips.
She wore only a sheer gauze robe over her dudou, leaving large swathes of her snow-white skin exposed. Her private areas were barely concealed, the fabric doing little to hide her silhouette.
Of course, this was far from her most shocking or unconventional attire.
'A woman's prime only lasts a few hundred years... How could she not cherish it?'
'Wear what you want. A woman dresses to please herself. Isn't it wonderful?'
Her dear disciple was considerately massaging her shoulders.
'Heh, a Core Formation Master giving me a shoulder rub.'
'This is a luxury not even the Sect Leader or the Supreme Elder can enjoy.'
