Morning dawned in the mountains as the morning fog floated about.
Inside the silent quarters, a naked, well-built figure broke through the water’s surface with a splash. Miao Yi sat inside the pool with his unkempt hair hanging over his shoulders. Amongst all cultivators, there weren’t many who had a build like Miao Yi’s; he had slabs of dense muscles on his body.
Two fair-skinned bodies leaned closer to him and scooped water up to wash his body.
Qian’Er and Xue’Er were both stark-naked as well. A night of pleasure had finally convinced them to take off their last piece of loincloth. However, the blush of embarrassment was still visible on their faces. Yet under their embarrassment, there was a hint of delight as well.
In that one night, this muscular man was no longer only their master, but he had also become their man. They gazed sweetly at Miao Yi with gazes radiating love and tenderness for him. They had truly devoted their hearts to Miao Yi.
