"Wrestling in bed? Heehee..." Adair suddenly broke into seductive laughter, her shapely body trembling like flowers in the breeze. Her limpid eyes gazed at Han Shuo, as though a pool of spring water lay within them, ready to drown him in a realm of ecstasy.
Like Black Dragons, Dark Elves were a lustful race. Among female Dark Elves in particular, at least seven out of ten were sluts.
The bewitching, endlessly seductive Adair was clearly an outstanding example. The Dark Elf elders beside her were probably her bedmates. Discussing such matters before so many subordinates, Adair showed not the slightest shyness. Instead, she looked intrigued, as though she very much wanted to set aside her dignity and immediately enjoy a vigorous bout of bedroom combat with Han Shuo.
"Hehe, madam, your peerless beauty could bewitch anyone. If you really are interested in that sort of thing, I'll certainly do my utmost to oblige." Adair's seductive laughter left Han Shuo itching with desire as well. She was clearly a ravenous slut, yet she happened to be so bewitchingly beautiful. Han Shuo had never been a sanctimonious knight, and since he felt desire, he made no effort to hide it.
At his words, Adair could not help studying Han Shuo more closely. Tall and imposing, he stood like a javelin, exuding an aggressive air of power. His handsome, cold features, towering stature, and muscles brimming with explosive strength were nothing those beautiful but scrawny Dark Elf lovers beside her could compare with.
The more Adair looked at Han Shuo, the more attracted she became. Her little rosy tongue unconsciously licked her scarlet lips, and her peach-blossom face looked as alluring as though she were drunk, utterly wanton and seductive.
The sound of swallowing came from the Dark Elves watching Adair nearby, including