"My dear aunt, you're a brothel woman, why are you pretending to be a chaste martyr here?"
Madam Zhang was grumbling at Ruyi with frustration.
Liu Su leaned slantwise against the bedpost, her hair disheveled and clothes untidy, yawning:
"I already said, the master is strong and vigorous, he let me enjoy the pleasures of being a woman. I've sworn, this body only wishes to serve him and I won't let any other man touch me again!"
Ugh~~
Even Liu Su felt that her words were too vulgar.
But there's no choice. To both avoid taking clients and stay in Yihong House to gather information for the Saintess, she's forced to act out this cliché "brothel woman falls for patron" drama.
Madam Zhang earnestly persuaded, "Ruyi, there are many male cultivators in the world who can offer you more joy. Why hang yourself on one tree?"
