Chapter 821 The Temptation

• Her clothes slipped off, revealing her snow-white shoulders, round and smooth like carved jade. Her back was also snow-white, as if freshly soaked in milk.
• These cultivators appeared as if they had stepped out of a painting, with graceful lines and perfect proportions. She stood before him, barely covered, easily arousing the deepest desires of a man.
• It had nothing to do with cultivation, just pure instinct.