Young Master Hao Teased, "Shouldn't a Maid Share Her Master's Bed?"
"Then I'll help you out of your clothes, Young Master."
Seeing that Young Master Hao didn't want to bathe, Xin Shisi Niang stepped lightly up to him and started to help him undress.
But Young Master Hao suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand. "You mustn't touch these clothes."
Xin Shisi Niang: "??"
"These clothes are a magical treasure. If someone of a different kind touches them, they'll trigger an automatic defense. I'm afraid they might hurt you," he explained.
Young Master Hao wasn't just making that up to fool Shisi Niang.
After formally receiving the robe that symbolized the position of sect leader from Dao Xuan, Young Master Hao had spent some time refining it again, giving it the ability to warn him of danger.
If monsters, demons, or other nonhuman beings touched it, it would not only sound an alert but also counterattack.
With that, Young Master Hao waved his hand and put the robe away in his pocket dimension.
Only then did Young Master Hao notice the flush on Shisi Niang's cheeks and the shy embarrassment in her eyes. He was still holding her hand.
Taking in the delicate fragrance wafting from her and the cool, otherworldly air she exuded, Young Master Hao couldn't help feeling mischievous. With a faint smile, he asked, "Shisi Niang, as a maid, shouldn't you offer to share your master's bed?"
"Ah?" Young Master Hao's words left Xin Shisi Niang momentarily dumbfounded.
Fox spirits were known to be passionate, and her sisters often went down the mountain to tempt scholars. But Shisi Niang, who devoted herself to the Dao and had no interest in worldly affairs, was still an untouched fox.
"Since Shisi Niang doesn't object, let's get some rest." Seeing