Enchantress Ya Fei!

At that moment, Ya Fei rose to her feet and smiled. "Mr. Ning, this way, please."

Ya Fei walked ahead, with Ning Luo following behind her.

As Ya Fei's willow waist swayed, she exuded an alluring charm. Her curvaceous, voluptuous figure made some men with weak self-control feel as though a fire had sprung up in their lower bellies.

Enchantress. Ning Luo cursed inwardly once more, shrinking back slightly as he nodded.

At that moment, Ya Fei turned back and gave Ning Luo a faint smile, her expression naturally captivating.

That slight smile struck him like a bolt of lightning. Ning Luo truly found himself no match for this vixen.

Ya Fei led Ning Luo into a private room at Michelle Restaurant.

Only Ning Luo and Ya Fei were in the room.

"Mr. Ning, what would you like to eat?"

Her narrow, beautiful eyes curved into a lovely arc as Ya Fei smiled. Her soft, charming voice brought a hint of delight to Ning Luo's heart.

Ning Luo smiled. "How about eating you?"

"Hehehe. Mr. Ning certainly knows how to joke."

Her rosy little lips parted slightly, and Ya Fei felt a trace of irritation.

Though anger stirred within her, her charming and enchanting face remained wreathed in smiles.

Ning Luo smiled. "All right, no more jokes. You order."

Her alluring face froze slightly, then joy suddenly surged across it. Only then did the flush on Ya Fei's face gradually settle.

Ya Fei ordered several small dishes.

Then she brought over a jar of wine.

Ya Fei personally lifted a wine cup and handed it to Ning Luo, filling it for him as she smiled. "Mr. Ning, you must have a drink with me!"

Ning Luo nodded slightly and drained the wine in his cup in one gulp.

Ning Luo looked at Ya Fei. "Sister Ya Fei, have a drink as well."

A trace of delight filled her beautiful eyes, and Ya Fei quickly nodded.

After downing a cup of wine, Ning Luo immediately said, "Good wine!"

"Then Brother Ning Luo must drink heartily with me for a few more cups."

Ning Luo smiled. "Naturally!"

The two raised their cups to the moon and drank together.

They began to chat idly.

Ning Luo discovered that Ya Fei suited his temperament very well. Her values and outlook on life were very much like his own.

Thus, the two got along wonderfully.

Before they knew it, they had chatted until late into the night.

They had also drunk several jars of wine.

By then, Ning Luo was slightly tipsy.

His alcohol tolerance was not poor, but he had truly drunk too much.

Since arriving on Dou Qi Continent, this was the first time he had ever drunk so much with someone else.

Looking at Ya Fei again, her little face was flushed red. Clearly, she was already drunk.

Ya Fei lounged lazily in her chair, her curves fully displayed. She blinked her narrow eyes and asked softly in puzzlement, "Mr. Ning has quite the tolerance."

Ning Luo smiled. "You're not bad yourself."

At that moment, Ya Fei was somewhat drunk, and her gaze fell upon Ning Luo.

Ning Luo was a handsome, dashing young man.

Clad in brocade robes with a jade belt around his waist, with sword-like brows reaching his temples and eyes like cold stars, he stood tall and slender like a jade tree. His bearing was as noble as the bright sun hanging high above the nine heavens. He was truly a rare beauty among men.

As Ya Fei looked at Ning Luo's face, she could not help but press her legs together.

At that moment, she seemed to be feeling poetic.

Ning Luo looked at her as well, unable to stop himself from sighing inwardly. How could there be someone so ethereal and unworldly in this world? Dressed in white like snow, with an elegant temperament, she seemed like the bright moon at the horizon, radiating a soft, pure glow. Her beauty was beyond mortal, and her expression carried an aloof calmness and serenity. Could immortals above the nine heavens look like this? And those eyes, like a sea of stars, were filled with endless temptation.

Ya Fei looked at the man in white. He seemed to have descended from the air, his feet untouched by dust. His eyes shone like stars as they gazed at her, leaving her dazed for a moment. Could there truly be such a graceful figure in this world?

"Ya Fei, what's wrong?" Ning Luo asked softly.

Only then did Ya Fei come back to her senses. Looking at Ning Luo, she said, "Ning Luo, how about I dance for you?"

Ning Luo smiled. "It would be my greatest honor!"

Ya Fei slowly rose and began to dance, as graceful as a startled swan, as elegant as a swimming dragon.

Her jade-like hands were slender. A strip of red silk slipped from her fragrant shoulder, exceptionally seductive.

She wore nothing over her long legs. As her skirt fluttered gently, her snow-white legs were exposed to the air, stirring endless fantasies.

Ya Fei was indeed beautiful enough to make even Ning Luo's thoughts wander.

Ning Luo drank his wine.

At that moment, Ning Luo looked at Ya Fei.

Ya Fei wore red robes, coldly beautiful and bewitching. Her dark hair cascaded down like a waterfall. A golden hairpin gathered her long hair into a simple bun, while crimson flowers gave off a rich, vivid fragrance, making Ya Fei appear even more alluring. Golden patterns were embroidered on her red robes, magnificent yet elegant, like fireworks blooming in the sky.

Her red robes covered her body. Beneath her slender jade neck, a creamy bosom like white jade was half-hidden and half-revealed. Her plain waist was so slim it could be grasped in one hand. Her long, moist, well-proportioned legs were bare, and even her lovely lotus feet silently exuded seduction, extending an irresistible invitation.

Ya Fei's attire was undoubtedly extremely glamorous, yet compared with her expression, it seemed far inferior. Her large eyes held smiles, charm, and seduction, misty and watery as allure rippled within them. The corners of her delicate mouth curled slightly upward, her red lips parting as though inviting someone to taste their fullness.

She was a woman who radiated enchantment from her very bones. It seemed as though she was tempting men at every moment, tugging at their nerves.

Suddenly, Ya Fei slipped into Ning Luo's embrace. Her autumn-water eyes gazed at him as she asked, "Ning Luo, do you like me like this?"