Demanding Bi Ji as a Soul Spirit Right Off the Bat!

Gu Yuena's thighs were full yet firm, her calves slender with smooth lines, and her knees carried a faint pink sheen.

Her skirt barely reached her knees, its slit allowing her legs to alternate between concealment and exposure with every movement. It was not overly revealing, yet impossible to look away from.

Higher up was her waist. A thin silver-scaled belt cinched it, outlining a waist so slender it was almost unbelievable. It could be held in one hand, forming a startling curve with her long legs beneath the hem and the pert hips hidden beneath the skirt.

Her long white hair fell past her waist, each strand fine and smooth, cascading like a silver waterfall down to her hips.

Then there was her face.

Lin Ciyan leaned back against his chair, his gaze slowly traveling upward from below before finally settling on her face.

It was a face that did not belong in the mortal world, bearing the appearance of a sixteen- or seventeen-year-old girl.

Her silvery-white hair spilled over her shoulders, carrying the faintest pearlescent glow in the light, as though moonlight had been drawn out and spun into threads.

Her brows and eyes were exquisitely refined...

Her brows were an extremely pale silver-white, their tails slightly raised with an innate chill and pride.

Her eyes were a clear silver-violet, with faint dragon-shaped patterns flowing deep within her pupils. Every blink was like stars flickering in the depths of the universe.

Her nose was straight and elegant, her lips thin and sharply defined, colored the faintest cherry-blossom pink. The corners of her lips were slightly pursed, carrying a coldly appraising air.

Her skin was so fair it was nearly translucent, with a faint rosy glow across her cheeks. Her neck was long and graceful, her collarbones appearing and