The dim and soft lamp light, soft and clean blue thin quilt, Xiao Ting's beautiful body wrapped in the thin quilt, her two long legs glistening with a soft snowy glow.
Xiao Ting held a long purple-black jade cigarette holder, from which a wisp of faint smoke rose.
The tobacco, origin unknown, emitted a slightly spicy aroma, complex and long-lasting.
Gao Xuan said to the pensive Xiao Ting, "You look like you're smoking a post-coital cigarette, reflecting on gains and losses…"
Xiao Ting chuckled, "This is Purple Dragon Star's Cloud Light Smoke, it burns completely leaving no ash, a top-grade tobacco. It also has benefits for calming the mind and gathering Source Power. I tried it a few times and found it nice, so it became a habit."
She handed it to Gao Xuan, "Have a taste."
Gao Xuan took a puff, and the smoke converted into Source Power in his throat, indeed beneficial to the body.
