However, Wenxin was different; all she could think about were those jade-like feet!

Then comes the face and body.

They were all certain in their hearts that Haotian was a woman; they truly couldn't believe that someone so beautiful and handsome was a man.

Even if it's a man, they'll only be happier.

What they've always loved isn't Haotian's physical appearance, but rather his aloof and captivating soul!

Hmm, self-hypnosis!

They couldn't hold back anymore; they kept crying and wiping away the tears.

Don't get me wrong, it's a nosebleed.

They also did not reflect on whether it was their own fault.

All they could think was: How can Master be so handsome and beautiful! They simply couldn't resist.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for the two of them.

I want to cultivate, but I'm afraid of breaking through too quickly; I want to sleep, but all I can think about is the image of my master stretching.

I tossed and turned in bed.

If Xiao Hei were observing, it would surely recite the ancient poem "Guan Guan Jujiu".

The ospreys cry, on the river's islet. A fair maiden, a gentleman's ideal.

The fourth and fifth couplets are most fitting: "A fair maiden, I long for her day and night. Unable to obtain her, I yearn for her day and night."

Haotian disliked this awkward teasing behavior of hers very much.

If it were Xiao Hei, Yao Wang, or Qianmian, they would have already started kicking and punching them.

Not to mention strangers, they'd slap you no matter who you are.

He was still very gentle with his apprentices.

Haotian was dozing off, and his feet unconsciously tucked further into the blankets.

After all, Wenxin's gaze had been fixed on her feet for most of the time.

Yes, my own jade feet are real, and they smell nice to me.

We need to be more careful around Wenxin in the future, because looking at all kinds of beautiful feet will only harm her.