In Xianxia With The Investment Return System, Starting My Journey by taking Demon Empress as a Disciple - Chapter 39.2: Master’s Taste...I Like It Too Much
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She noticed that an extra clothes rack had appeared in the Spirit Pool Hall, neatly displaying a variety of garments. Most of them were her Master’s attire, with one set casually thrown into a corner, seemingly discarded by her Master.
He must have taken a bath in the Spirit Pool.
“As a disciple, it’s only natural to help Master with his laundry, right?”
Suppressing the fiery heat she had just barely subdued, Leng Yanran’s determination flared up again when she saw her Master’s clothes. She pretentiously walked over, cradling her Master’s garments in her arms, and headed toward the edge of the Spirit Pool.
However, upon reaching the pool’s edge, she didn’t immediately start cleaning the clothes. Instead, she buried her head in the garments, relishing in her Master’s scent. She became completely lost in the experience.
“Mmm… Master’s scent is so delightful. I’m a bit reluctant to wash these… By the way, there are so many clothes here. I wonder if Master would even notice if one set went missing once in a while?”
Blushing, Leng Yanran, in the end, made the decision to tuck that particular set of clothes into her storage pouch, though her intentions remained unclear.
Unbeknownst to her, a rather serious issue had escaped her notice. Ever since she began practicing the Chaos Heavenly Demon Scripture alongside the Enchantment Art, she often found herself thinking about somewhat “blush-inducing” matters whenever she saw her Master.
Unable to lay hands on her Master, she could only extend her mischievous thoughts to his clothing.
She returned to the clothes rack, where Leng Yanran realized that among her Master’s garments, there were also some female outfits neatly placed. In the Heavenly Dao Hall, only she and her Master resided; it was clear that these were prepared by him for her.
“Indeed, Master is both thoughtful and gentle. It’s truly overwhelming… Unfortunately, Master is like the moon in the sky, untouchable… But these clothes are quite unique. I’ve never seen anything like them in the Northern Domain.”
Leng Yanran examined several sets of female attire, curiously selecting one from the rack.
“Why is the fabric so sparse… Could this be the clothing that people from the Southern Domain wear?”
As she held up the garment, Leng Yanran’s face reddened. She realized that these clothes barely covered the essential areas, leaving large portions of skin exposed.
They somewhat resembled what she had heard about the Southern Domain’s fashion. Yet, the texture of the fabric felt like black gossamer, as smooth and delicate as silk. It didn’t seem like something made by the Southern Domain.
“No matter, after all, Master specially prepared these for me. I shouldn’t waste his kind intentions!”
In the end, Leng Yanran decided to put on the clothing her Master had prepared. However, due to her unfamiliarity with such garments, it took her a while to figure out how to wear them. Once she was dressed, Leng Yanran looked into the bronze mirror in the Spirit Pool Hall, her reflection leaving her somewhat dazed.
Master’s choice of clothing was truly unique…
It accentuated her already alluring figure, making her appear even more irresistible!
But as she wore this type of clothing for the first time, she still felt a bit uncomfortable.
However, thinking of her Master waiting for her report, Leng Yanran couldn’t afford to dawdle. With long strides, she left the main hall and headed toward a small pavilion.
Sensing his disciple coming out, Chen Daoxuan casually glanced in her direction.
“Hiss!!!”