Chapter 39 Butter

"What's happening to me?" she whispered finally opening her eyes, her voice trembling with a mixture of confusion and unfamiliar desire. 

No one answered her question, and she quickly shook the thought away.

Determined to follow through, she steeled herself once more. Taking a deep breath, she began to disrobe. 

Her black cultivation robes slipped from her shoulders, pooling silently at her feet. 

The moonlight streaming through the window seemed to embrace her form, casting a soft glow on her flawless skin. 

Her beauty was unparalleled, a masterpiece of grace and elegance that seemed to defy the mortal realm.

Standing there, she glanced at the four corners of the room as if to ensure no one was watching her moment of vulnerability. 

For a moment, she allowed herself to believe in her plan, convinced that this would secure Riley's loyalty to the Stone Mountain Sect—and to her.