Xuanhuan: I Really Only Get Close to My Master to Cultivate

"Master, I'm here again." Ye Qi stood outside his master's room and spoke.

"Mm, come in. I left a mat for you in the corner. Go there and cultivate." Ye Qi had lost count of how many times his master, Ye Liuli, had said this over the past month.

Yet this master of his had a face that looked effortlessly fresh, fair skin flushed pink, and hair pinned up. Her ample bosom and graceful figure made her look like an immortal. She was far more beautiful than those who plastered on heavy makeup nowadays.

Ye Qi had just transmigrated from the year 2011. As one of the younger junior disciples, he went to his master's room every day to cultivate. It shouldn't have been necessary, but who could have guessed his golden finger would be...?

For this, Ye Qi did everything he could to find a way into the private rooms of his master, senior sisters, and junior sisters. "Damn it, I transmigrated and turned into a bedroom prowler."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.