Matsukawa Nozomu, after all, was the president of an international-level group; his mental fortitude was not something an ordinary person could match, and Yamaguchi Haruko's Bewitching Soul Technique was far inferior to that of experts like Ge Dongxu.
When Matsukawa Nozomu glanced over and met those seductive, bewitching eyes, it was as if he heard a strange voice calling him, and he immediately realized something was amiss, reflexively trying to avert his gaze.
"Matsukawa, look at me, touch me, and I will serve you very comfortably…" Yamaguchi Haruko, seeing this, drew Matsukawa Nozomu's neck even closer, her lips emitting an incredibly seductive sound.
At another time, a man like Matsukawa Nozomu would not be beguiled by the likes of Yamaguchi Haruko, but today, having already been mesmerized by her to the point of losing his soul earlier, he was completely unguarded. As Yamaguchi Haruko intensified her bewitching efforts, Matsukawa Nozomu's eyes finally began to grow hazy.
