Moreover, this scent was somewhat at odds with the air Lu Mian projected. She seemed delicate and frail, yet her eyes and fragrance were things one would expect from a seductive, wanton woman.
Though the contrast was a little strange, it only made her more alluring to men. The perfect union of purity and wantonness was displayed in this girl to the fullest.
Dai Tianyue's lustful eyes were fixed on Lu Mian's lovely face when a voice brimming with seductive charm suddenly sounded behind him.
"No wonder Dai Tianfeng would go so far as to forge an imperial decree to put Dai Yeyu to death, yet indulge his own younger brother so freely."
"After all, Fourth Imperial Son, when it comes to literary talent, you haven't a drop of ink in your chest. When it comes to aptitude, your innate soul power is only rank five. And wherever you are, whenever it is, lust always goes straight to your brain, and you think with your lower half. Even I wouldn't bother laying a hand on such a useless fool."
"But the Sixth Imperial Son is different. His rank-eight innate soul power alone puts him far above you!"
As the fourth prince of the Star Luo Empire, when had Dai Tianyue ever been called a useless fool to his face? His eyes turned cold as he looked toward the voice, only to see a figure materialize out of thin air on the scented couch.
She looked like a young woman in her early twenties. Her jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, framing exquisitely delicate features and brows and eyes as lovely as a painting. She had a slender figure and proud, towering peaks, while her close-fitting red court gown made her voluptuous curves irresistibly alluring.
Yet at the sight of