Villain Ch 545. Sibling Shenanigans
Lust's sleek, form-fitting ensemble accentuated every contour, from the graceful curve of her hips to the subtle arch of her back. The material seemed to caress her avatar's silhouette. In her hand, she wielded a whip, a weapon that felt more like an extension of her dominion than a mere tool for combat.
Emma wasted no time, closing the gap between her and Allen faster than a noob's demise in a boss fight. Without warning, she went all handsy, groping his chest like she just discovered a secret loot stash. A mischievous grin played on her lips, as if she'd just pulled off the ultimate prank.
Then, like a seductress on a mission, she leaned in, lips dangerously close to Allen's ear. It was like a scene straight out of a cheesy romance game, but with a level of mischief cranked up to eleven.
