Chapter 762
Yunque might not understand other things, but she certainly understands a man's gaze at a woman. Otherwise, she couldn't claim to be an oiran.
In a split second, her heart was seized with fear. Dragon Fatty's depraved gaze was like a wild dog drooling over swan meat, salivating uncontrollably.
She could see his phlegmy tongue flick out, and was stunned by his foul breath.
Her mind raced, contemplating her survival options. To fight to the death, to plead sincerely, or to use her beauty to hold him off while she thought of a route to escape...
She analyzed a hundred thoughts, yet none of them were effective. Beauty was valuable in this world, and could serve as a tool in certain situations. However, this tool was not as valuable as she had anticipated at critical moments.
