Chapter 1375 - 1379 Cultivation
"We’ve already met. I asked them to head back first. If there’s something to chat about, we can take our time," said the Weaver Star.
"No, don’t! I haven’t had a proper look at them yet. Bring them over here," said the Ancestral Temple Goddess.
The Weaver Star noticed that her close friend was finally speaking somewhat reasonably, so she brought the four disciples over to her.
Stepping lightly upon soft velvet cushions, the Weaver Star’s gaze passed through the thin, rosy curtain. She saw the Ancestral Temple Goddess with bare, porcelain-like feet, draped in a slim-fitting and comfortable snowy white robe. Yet the garment didn’t fully cover her figure—most of her jade-like legs remained exposed as she lounged lazily on the fragrant couch, which seemed just a touch improper.
If it were just her, the Weaver Star wouldn’t have minded much.
But among her disciples, there was a male disciple present. That young man’s resolve might be put to the test!
"Come here, Sky Zither. Sit beside me. You look so beautiful today; let me touch you..." The Ancestral Temple Goddess said coquettishly.
She wore an ornate gold and jade facepiece that hid much of her features, but through the carved openings in the adornment, glimpses of her enchanting eyes, delicate lips, and radiant cheeks could still be caught—her allure matched her tantalizing voice, tugging at the heartstrings.
Especially hard to overlook were the elegantly divine legs emerging from beneath the hem of her robe. Zhu Minglang, though a man who prided himself on steadfast self-control, couldn’t help but unconsciously swallow hard.
Click, click!