1121 A Demoness Easily Seduced By Lust

"I have not forgotten that salivating, roguish look of yours when you first saw me in human form." Elvis pinched Gu Mengmeng's little face. "What did you say then? Even if there was a risk of drowning, you just had to touch me and kiss me once? Mmm?"

Gu Mengmeng gave a dry laugh and trilled. "Let's not dredge up the past. Let bygones be bygones…"

Elvis refused to budge. He smiled coldly and continued. "You said before that you are the Appearance Association's Supreme Senior Member and you firmly uphold the belief that the value of a person lies in his looks. You said before that as long as a person is handsome, anything goes… mmm?"

Gu Mengmeng was speechless. Why did she expose this unsavory side of herself? Tsk tsk tsk, she now really regretted her moment of candidness.

"Do you think that I will allow a tribe—whose looks make even Lea feel threatened—to join Saint Nazaire and risk creating my my own self-demise?"