Before she became a nun, Taoist Master Xuanmiao had only genuinely been in touch with her first love, Luo Jiangang. After his sacrifice, she took to monastic life and had been practicing Taoism until this very day.
One could say her experience was a complete blank slate.
Wang Xiaoshuai's strong masculine scent assaulted Taoist Master Xuanmiao's trembling heart, causing her to feel suffocated.
Just as Taoist Master Xuanmiao, still clinging to a shred of clarity in her mind, thought about resisting, Wang Xiaoshuai's hands had already moved down from her charming face.
In an instant, Taoist Master Xuanmiao became dazed, immersed in Wang Xiaoshuai's caresses.
Her delicate body lost the support of its strength and slumped into Wang Xiaoshuai's embrace.
Then Wang Xiaoshuai undid the Taoist hairpin in her hair. Her long hair fell loose, making her look like a goddess descending from the heavens!
