"Whoa, I've never seen such a hot body before!"
"I don't need to look at her face. Her fair and slender legs alone are en
ough to get me hooked for a year!"
"Damn, I can't take it anymore! She is fcking seductive!" The moment the veiled woman showed up, all the black– clad men had a hard time holding back their lusts. The sxy curves of her
figure were flawless, especially her wonderfully–
proportioned legs. They were literally perfect for those with foot and le
g fetishes.
Rubbing his chin, Steven ogled at her. "Hey, beauty. Are you the owner of
this restaurant?"
"That's right. What do you want to eat?" The woman wore a sweet smile and
slowly walked up to them.
"What a nice smell!" The men kept sniffing, immersing themselves in her f
ragrance that was tickling them pink.
"Can I eat you?" Steven gave her a lascivious grin.
"Me?" The woman chuckled. "I'm a thorny person; I don't think you'll be a
ble to stomach me."
"It's okay. There is no rose without a thorn," he uttered, licking his li
ps.
"Really? Let's see if you can walk your talk." She smiled mysteriously.
Steven tugged at his clothes, looking like he was in dire need of devouri
ng her whole. When the rest of the men saw that, they burst into laughter
and began to tease her.
"You're lucky today, beauty! Steven is extremely good at this!"
"It looks like your man must've failed to satisfy you. No worries, you ha
ve our company tonight!"
As they laughed, they had already trapped the veiled woman in the middle.
Smiling, she pointed to Dustin. "Compared to you, I like the handsome man
over there more."
"Hmph! He is only pleasant to the eyes but of no use!"
"Exactly! Look at how thin he is!"
The men scoffed at Dustin.
"Do you want to play with me, Mr. Handsome?" The veiled woman ignored the
other men.
"No, thank you. Go ahead and play with them." Dustin continued enjoying h
is drink, completely unfazed
"Did you hear that? He doesn't have the guts!" With an evil grin, Steven
reached out to grab her buttocks, but she easily dodged his touch.
"You'd better keep your hands to yourselves, or else I'll get angry," she
warned.
Hearing that, Steven got even more excited. "Angry? Haha! Come on, show m
e how angry you can get!"
"Sure." The woman crinkled her mouth into a slight smile and gently blew
into her palm.
Right then, a puff of red smoke came through and permeated the air, envel
oping everyone in it.
"What's this? It smells so good." The men sniffed the scent subconsciousl
y. However, in less than three seconds, they felt dizzy and were struggli
ng for breath.
"This is bad! The smoke is poisoned!" Steven's expression changed, and he
immediately covered his mouth and nose.
Unfortunately, it was too late. Those who had inhaled the smoke fell to t
he floor, their faces contorting in pain as blood oozed out from their
mouths and noses.
"Bitch! How dare you poison us! I'm going to kill you!" At the sight of
his subordinates flumping down one after another, Steven flew off the han
dle and drew his machete to attack her. However, as soon as he moved, he
lost his balance and tumbled to the floor.
"I wasn't lying when I said that you wouldn't
be able to put up with me." The veiled woman smirked.