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Long, shapely legs stretched out from the flying craft, radiating a tight, rounded fleshiness.
They were not those sickly thin legs that were all bones; at a glance, they exuded a vibrant, lively sexiness.
In other words, they were simply "powerful."
Following those legs were the waist, the hips, the chest, and the face—the vigor only grew, and before one could even take it all in, it already had people feeling intoxicated.
This was no ordinary woman; this was akin to a gourd of fine wine, a gourd whose mere scent could intoxicate a man.
Those without a tolerance couldn't handle such drink; it was too fiery, too rich, a fierce spirit beyond the mastery of ordinary men.
For those who could tame it, it was the ultimate ambrosia; for those who couldn't, even the finest wine was devilish.
Tian Xun possessed the same golden hair as Tian Xin, yet her eyes were a deep black, profound and three-dimensional, an entire person radiating an untamable, fierce beauty.
