Just now, the water curtain had blocked his view, so Xiang Yuan had not seen clearly. Only after entering did he realize that the scenery within was like something out of a devil realm.
The beauty's long hair and robes had been soaked by the water curtain, clinging tightly to her body and revealing her graceful curves. A strange fragrance filled the air, seductive enough to steal one's soul.
By itself, that was nothing much.
The key was Master Bai Yue's resolute expression and unyielding gaze. That was truly terrifying—so easily capable of stirring the darkness in one's heart, giving rise to the wicked urge to personally destroy something beautiful.
No wonder demons all had a taste for nuns. If one wanted a true succubus, it had to be these righteous heroines playing the contrast.
Little demonesses like Chan'er spent all day acting cute and selling sweetness, truly thinking themselves adorable. They were only fit to eat meatballs.
The strange fragrance reached Xiang Yuan's nose, and his heart swayed. He was not a hypocrite like Steady. He never passed up a chance to feast his eyes, but neither was he the sort to take advantage of another's plight. He took out the antidote to the Forget-Soul Powder and handed it over.
Then, with animated brows, he added, "The moonlight is just right. Would Master be willing to share a bed with me tonight?"
"Young Hero is indeed righteous."
Master Bai Yue smiled back. The moment Xiang Yuan stepped through the curtain of water, she had given up resisting the Forget-Soul Powder. Taking the porcelain vial without asking a single question, she drank it down in one gulp.
I just love that absolute, unreserved trust of yours!
"A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Let us