"Fuck..."
Joseph mumbled a curse as he stared at Alice's stark-naked body. Her blonde hair that reached up to her chest barely covered her supple chest. But even though her hair provided cover for her breasts. It was evidently lacking for Joseph could still see a glimpse of her pink summits.
"She's a white tiger...' Joseph whispered in shock. Women who had the blood of the white tiger within their veins do not have any hair underneath and were all bare. Needless to say, they were incredibly rare...
Out of a million women, only about ten thousand of them were white tigers. But right now, standing in front of Joseph was an exotic white tiger!
But...
"That is not the issue here!"
... Joseph inwardly slapped himself so that he could recover from his trance.
Seeing that the young woman was still staring at him with a challenging look on her face. Joseph knew that the only way for this to stop was for him to concede.