Chef Island was a place steeped in mystery. When Moke set foot on the island, his eyes suddenly lit up, as though he had entered an entirely new world.
He finally understood why it was called Chef Island. It was practically a paradise for female chefs! Everywhere he looked, there were all kinds of them: mature and elegant beauties, sexy and alluring beauties, and even the sort who looked bad in all the right ways. There were also all kinds of adorable little girls, some innocent and lively, others world-weary and aloof... In addition, there were charming young wives and vibrant young women. It was enough to dazzle the eye.
Moke could not help sighing. Even someone like him, who had lived through an information explosion, was left dumbfounded at this moment. His throat bobbed unconsciously with a gulp, clearly shaken by the sight before him.
This was definitely an extraordinary place. Though it was not the legendary Amazon Lily, it possessed Amazon Lily's defining traits. It was a holy land for men, a place every man longed to visit; yet it was also a dead end for men, because the first man to arrive here usually did not live long.
Moke quietly pondered the reason, but his attention was soon drawn to another sight. "Whoa, those are huge!" he exclaimed, staring fixedly in a certain direction and completely forgetting to think about anything else.
Big pineapples—those were genuine, enormous pineapples! Her waist in particular was so slender that it seemed one hand could wrap around it. If she gave it a gentle twist while straddling someone, the feeling would be more blissful than becoming an immortal! Then there was her rear, round and perky, a legendary peach butt! If he pressed her against a table... At that thought, Moke's