Dark Curtain
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
On the other side of the flower garden…
Tsari was teasing a woman from the Fire Demon race.
He used an ice cube to deftly massage this woman. Lightning that was usually used to kill others nimbly leaped from the tips of his fingers, giving her a comfortable numbing feeling.
This was a service, and Tsari was a veteran. After all, he had once been surrounded by many women.
"Um…" She let out a long moan before turning around. Her bright eyes stared at Tsari's face. She was very satisfied.
Tsari smiled and looked at her too.
She had an exceptionally beautiful appearance. Her unique features presented a charm that was definitely unforgettable.
However, all this beauty was limited to her left face.