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The woman in black veil on the side could no longer contain herself.
She giggled, a laugh that seemed to have hooks, capable of stealing one's soul.
She stood up, swaying her mature, voluptuous waist—a waist that could make any man's blood boil—and gracefully took a few steps closer to Wang Meng.
"My dear sister, you're being too subtle with your words."
The woman in black veiled gazed unabashedly at Wang Meng's explosively powerful body, which was clad in a black outfit, and said, "It's not just devastating, it might even cause a death."
"Look, just the sheer force of your masculine energy rushing in, young master, has made me go weak. The little well below is almost forced to... gush water out because of his aura!"
As she spoke, her feet, clad in embroidered shoes, playfully and teasingly brushed against Wang Meng's trouser leg with the tips of her shoes.
These words and actions were extremely direct, explicit, and seductive.
The girl in the black veil, caught between the two beauties, was extremely uneasy.
Although she wore a veil, her clear, exposed eyes were too shy to look at Wang Meng. She could only lower her head and stare intently at the embroidery on her skirt.
Her mother and Aunt Dai's lewd words were like hot irons, burning her ears until they turned bright red.
Wang Meng listened to the two beauties' flirtatious banter, but his face remained completely expressionless.
He just laughed, a laugh full of masculine arrogance and confidence.
He sat down in the chair opposite the two men with an air of nonchalance, picked up the teapot on the table without any ceremony, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp.
"The mouths of these two sisters are sharper than the knives of those people downstairs."
He set down his teacup with a soft thud, but his eyes, sharp as a hawk's, swept over the curvaceous figures of Dai Qisi and Hei Sha. "I just wonder, is it your verbal skills that are superior, or... your other skills?"
Both Dai Qisi and Hei Sha paused slightly in their breathing.
Before they could figure out how to respond, Wang Meng's gaze suddenly shifted and landed on the girl in black veil in the corner who had been pretending to be a quail.
"Little girl, why aren't you saying anything?"
His voice seemed to possess a magical power, causing the girl in the black veil to tremble involuntarily.
"I……"
The girl in the black veil was so startled by his direct address that she almost jumped off her chair. She looked up abruptly and met Wang Meng's deep, all-consuming eyes. Her heart pounded wildly, as if it were about to leap out of her throat.
A shiver she had never felt before, a mixture of extreme fear and extreme excitement, instantly coursed through her entire body.
She opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a single word. Her pretty face, hidden beneath the veil, was as red as the most vibrant sunset on the horizon.
The sunlight outside the window, without anyone noticing, had gradually changed from a bright golden yellow to an ambiguous orange-red.
The afterglow of the setting sun slanted in through the carved window lattice, casting dappled light and shadow on the floor of the private room, making the four people's shadows appear very long.
Dai Qisi looked at the girl in the black veil, who was so embarrassed she was about to faint, and then at Wang Meng, who sat calmly and in control of everything. Her interest not only didn't diminish, but grew even stronger.
She knew that ordinary methods wouldn't be enough to deal with the tiger before her.
She smiled gently and picked up where Wang Meng left off: "Young Master Wang is too kind."
My little sister is timid and shy, unlike us who are used to navigating the world.
She is like a pot of fine daughter's red wine, which needs to be savored carefully and slowly to taste its most mellow and intoxicating flavor.
It can't be like drinking regular strong liquor, just chugging it down in one gulp.
Her words not only helped the girl in the black veil out of a predicament, but also subtly elevated her value, and further reminded Wang Meng that to truly appreciate this "daughter's red wine," patience and skill were required.
Wang Meng's smile grew increasingly playful. He leaned back in his chair, his long legs casually stretched out, exuding a lazy yet highly aggressive masculine aura.
He listened to the seductive and suggestive words from the woman in black veil, but his mind remained perfectly clear and calm.
None of these women are easy to deal with.
Especially Descartes, the Persian wildcat, who is cunning, suspicious, and ambitious.
Her presence here today is no coincidence.
The woman she brought, named Black Veil, was merely her outer shell; deep within those alluring eyes lay the same shrewd glint as Dai Qisi, as if she were scrutinizing her prey.
Their back-and-forth singing seemed to be using primal sexual allure to seduce him, but in reality, it was a carefully orchestrated test woven with words and seduction.
They wanted to see his reaction, to test his limits, and to find out whether this powerful figure was all show and no substance, or truly capable of turning the world upside down.
The girl called the Black Veil Girl was the most delicate, most, and most deadly bait they threw out.
Wang Meng's mind raced through a thousand thoughts in the blink of an eye, yet his face still wore that cynical, slightly wicked smile.
He stretched out his finger and tapped the table lightly, making a "tap, tap" sound, as if keeping time for Hei Sha's words.
"What this lady said really resonated with me."
His voice was low and magnetic, like a whisper in a lover's ear, each word carrying a burning warmth: "This person is good in every way, except that his tongue is a bit too sharp."
Ordinary plain rice wine is too bland, and I've never touched it before.
He paused, his gaze sliding from the black veil's ample bosom to Dai Qisi's captivating purple eyes.
Finally, almost imperceptibly, it landed on the stiff, veiled girl in black, who dared not look up from behind her mask.
I only drink the strongest liquor and savor the wildest tea. Especially the kind of Daughter's Red that's been sealed for ten or twenty years, buried deep in the ground, the aroma of which when it's opened can make men within a ten-mile radius stagger..."
He deliberately dragged out his words, the curve of his lips becoming increasingly wicked, "...that's what you call a masterpiece."
One sip is enough to send a wave of pleasure from your very bones all the way to the top of your head.
His words were even more explicit and vulgar than those of the woman in the black veil, directly comparing the girl to wine to be savored, and describing the process of conquest as the ultimate.
Hei Sha's eyes glazed over, her breathing quickened, and her plump legs unconsciously clenched tighter under her skirt.
The girl in the black veil was struck dumb!
"The strongest liquor," "A delicacy of the world," "So refreshing it'll make your head spin"...
These words, like red-hot iron rods, were branded fiercely onto the blank canvas of her heart.
Dai Qisi's gaze sharpened slightly. She knew that the familiar yet unfamiliar man before her had accepted their challenge and was now igniting the flames even more fiercely in a more domineering and direct manner.
Seeing the reactions of the three women, Wang Meng's vigilance reached its peak.
He uttered the most lewd and vulgar words, but his senses were already spreading like a spider web throughout the entire room.
He had pushed his Eye of Insight to its limit.
Besides the awe-inspiring divine light...
The "Insightful Observation" feature has also been launched!
【Insightful (Passive): With eyesight far exceeding that of ordinary people, one can easily capture the trajectory of fast-moving objects.
At the same time, one can more keenly observe subtle changes in others' facial expressions, muscle tremors, and the flow of their breath, thereby making more accurate judgments about their true emotions, physical condition, and level of cultivation.
Wang Meng was analyzing every subtle expression of Dai Qisi, discerning the changes in the rhythm of the black-veiled girl's breathing, and capturing the barely suppressed, youthful fragrance emanating from the girl in the black veil, a fragrance born of passion.
This situation is getting more and more interesting.
He wanted to see what these three fox spirits, some alluring, some naive, and some inexperienced, were really up to.
Is she trying to use her beauty to ensnare him, or does she have some other scheme in mind?
He leaned back, sinking into the shadow of the chair, leaving only a pair of terrifyingly bright eyes that gleamed with the cruel and excited light unique to a predator in the dim light.
"but……"
He spoke lazily, breaking the silence in the room once again: "Talking the talk but not walking the walk is not my style."
Now that my sisters have prepared the wine, shouldn't I, as the wine taster, also examine... its quality?
The last rays of the setting sun finally disappeared below the horizon amidst this exchange of witty and enigmatic words.
The entire room fell completely dark, with only an oil lamp that Dai Qisi had lit at some point burning quietly in the center of the table.
The tiny flames flickered gently, casting shifting light and shadow on the four faces, making the ambiguous, volatile atmosphere in the air even more intense.
Just as Daisy was about to say something more to push the atmosphere to another climax.
"boom!"
A deafening roar suddenly erupted from the southeast of Jinling City without warning!
The sound was deep and violent, like a mountain collapsing or a god roaring angrily from the heavens!
The entire teahouse shook violently at the loud noise! The oil lamp on the table jumped up and almost went out!
The previously provocative atmosphere inside the private room was instantly shattered by the sudden loud noise!
The expressions on the faces of the four people changed simultaneously!
Before they could react, the second wave of attack came one after another!
In the southeastern sky, where the loud noise came from, an enormous, blood-red beam of light, seemingly capable of piercing the entire night sky, suddenly shot into the heavens!
The red light was eerie, bewitching, and filled with an ominous aura. In an instant, it illuminated half of the night sky of Jinling City in a blood-red color that made people's hearts tremble!
The windows of the private room were also completely bathed in this red light, casting an eerie, hellish blood-red halo over the astonished faces of the four people inside.
The verbal sparring and the emotional entanglements seemed so insignificant at this moment.
A huge, unknown, and dangerous shadow loomed over everyone's heart.
For the first time, Wang Meng's eyes, which always held a hint of mockery and control, became truly serious.
He abruptly stood up, walked to the window, narrowed his eyes, and stared intently at the towering, blood-red pillar of light. His languid demeanor vanished without a trace, replaced by the primal alertness and killing intent of a beast smelling the blood of its own kind.
'What is that...?'
Chapter 69: Does this count as... 1v3?!
That aura rising from Wang Meng's body.
It was as if a wild beast had sensed an unknown danger.
It is the most primal vigilance and chilling killing intent.
The allure and ambiguity within the private room.
Faced with this sudden, soul-freezing killing intent, everything was instantly swept away.
The seductive smile on the black-veiled face froze, and the black-veiled girl who had been hiding in the corner was so terrified by this pure and tangible killing intent that her whole body went limp and she almost slid off the chair.