Qinggang City, western outskirts, Pingtan Shelter.
That night.
Swirling the Cloud Mist Fruit Wine in his goblet, Hunter Tiger walked out of the bedroom in a blue robe, yawning.
As expected, six young women draped in sheer gauze were still waiting outside the bedroom.
Some had familiar faces, while others were newcomers he had never seen before.
Under normal circumstances, Hunter Tiger would have been unable to suppress his urges long ago. He would have dragged them all into the bedroom and enjoyed himself for a while.
But recently, an inexplicable emotion had often welled up inside him.
Especially now.
When his gaze fell on the newcomer in the back, the fear flickering in the young woman's eyes, like a glaring flame, instantly ignited something deep within Hunter Tiger.
He could no longer deceive himself by telling himself that her fear was not disgust and rejection toward him, but awe.
Nor could he convince himself that enjoying this was treatment a manager deserved.
A young man's face seemed to flash before his eyes. That kind smile made Hunter Tiger inexplicably irritated, as if something were tearing at his heart.
Nearly half a minute passed.
Only then did Hunter Tiger take a deep breath and try to make his voice sound calm. "I'm tired tonight. You should all go back first."
The women lowered their heads and respectfully withdrew.
Only the newcomer in the back failed to control her expression. A clear trace of delight bloomed in the corners of her eyes.
But just as she was about to turn and leave,
Hunter Tiger suddenly pointed at her and shouted, "You, wait!"
When they saw him pointing toward the newcomer, all the women's faces paled. They seemed to realize what was happening.
Unexpectedly, however, Hunter Tiger did not fly into a