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Chapter 008: Seduction

Most of the people present were clearly filled with lust. Viscount Evan’s eyes seemed to be on fire as he clapped his hands repeatedly and said, “Great! Great! Great! I never expected Lord Gabriel to come up with something new again. Tell me… what price do I have to pay to get this woman?”

Gabriel smiled faintly and said, “Why in such a hurry, Viscount Evan? Don’t you know that I always save the most exciting things for last? This woman is just an appetizer before the main course. But since I’m the host, I naturally need to introduce her properly.”

Gabriel glanced at the woman and said, “As for this woman, her background is actually quite impressive. I’m sure you all know the Lani Empire, right?”

The Lani Empire was the only nation on the Roland Continent that could rival the Gavin Empire. Naturally, everyone present knew of it. But since Gabriel brought it up suddenly, it caused a sense of strangeness in everyone’s hearts.

Gabriel smiled mysteriously and said, “To the south of the Lani Empire lies a desert, and within that desert, there are various tribes. The woman here is the princess of one of those small tribes. Her status is quite astonishing… Think about it… if you could sleep with this princess, your status would be…”

He stopped speaking there.

But everyone understood the implication. After all, though this woman was just a princess of a small desert tribe, she was still a princess—her status was undeniable.

If one could sleep with a princess, the bragging rights afterward would be immense…

Instantly, everyone’s gaze grew even more intense. Needless to say, Evan was excited, and even Simon and Carol were tempted. But these two knew their limits well and understood that Gabriel certainly hadn’t arranged this for them. Simon licked his lips, looking dissatisfied, while Carol appeared embarrassed, especially since Du Fan was there. Even if he wanted to compete, he had to consider Du Fan’s feelings first.

What surprised Du Fan, however, was Lord Oscar. He seemed indifferent, though his eyes wandered over the desert princess a few times. But Du Fan clearly saw that there was no trace of desire in his eyes—only a hint of disdain.

Du Fan had strange thoughts. People like this were usually either psychopaths or possessed extraordinary focus. Oscar certainly didn’t seem like a perverted man who’d been kicked in the head by a pig, but such focus seemed a bit excessive, didn’t it? After all, this princess had even tempted someone as upright as him! Du Fan could almost swear that, compared to the accidental peeping he’d done long ago, none of the empire’s nuns had a figure as good as this desert princess’s. Among all the women he’d seen, the only one who could compare to her was probably Miss Chenchen.

But Miss Chenchen…

A scene of a green dragon being battered violently flashed through Du Fan’s mind. He smiled bitterly—having reaped so many advantages before yet not suffering the same fate as that dragon, he was truly lucky…

While Du Fan was lost in his thoughts, Gabriel chuckled softly and said, “By the way… it’s said that this desert princess dances only once in her life, and only for one person… But tradition is tradition. After some training, this desert princess has learned a thing or two. This dance, meant only for her husband, now has to be performed for all of us… Why not watch this rare dance first before considering anything else?”

With that, Gabriel clapped his hands again without waiting for others to react. This time, the music around them stopped abruptly, but the desert princess, who had been standing quietly, began to move slowly once the music ceased. Her soft waist swayed like a water snake, moving in a strange rhythm, while her hands rose gradually. Her breasts trembled, stirring emotions in those who watched. She seemed to be wearing some small ornaments, which made crisp sounds with her movements, captivating the hearts of those present.

This desert princess had full breasts and was half-naked. It was unclear how she moved, but it seemed as though there were several faint golden threads around her waist. Upon closer inspection, Du Fan realized they were actually the sheer fabric covering a vital part of her body, which she had pulled down and let flutter with her movements.

She seemed to notice the gazes of those below and became even more hurried in her movements, performing a series of strange and bizarre actions. At first, Du Fan found them confusing, but after watching for a while, he realized that most of these movements resembled those of the heroine in love movies from a certain island nation he had seen in his past life—when she fell in love with a man. Moreover, all these movements were highly exaggerated, yet they perfectly showcased the beauty of a woman’s body. In the end, the desert princess leaned backward, placed her hands on the ground, and slowly performed a backflip, her body appearing as soft as if it had no bones. During this, a mysterious black-colored part of her body was exposed to everyone’s view, stirring their desires. Finally, the desert princess finished her dance, but instead of staying standing, she lay down on her side, seemingly too exhausted to move. She gasped for breath, sweat from her forehead wetting her veil, revealing the contours of her face, which made people involuntarily lick their lips. Seeing this, Gabriel laughed and said, “Who would have thought our desert princess’s dance is so charming? And most importantly, she is still a true virgin. Those who are interested needn’t worry about stepping on someone else’s broken shoes… What do you think, Young Master Du Fan?” “Well…” Du Fan smiled awkwardly and said, “I see Viscount Evan is very interested in this desert princess. I remember there’s a saying in the distant Eastern Continent: ‘A gentleman does not take what belongs to another.’ If I take her today, Viscount Evan might cause me trouble in the future. So, Viscount Evan, please go ahead!” Viscount Evan laughed and said, “Alright, I’ll give in to Young Master Du Fan’s kindness today… I’ll repay you someday.” With that, he stood up, walked to the edge of the stage, grabbed the woman, and roughly reached for the mound on her chest with his other hand. The desert princess screamed and stammered in a strange tone, “You… you… what do you want to do…?” Evan laughed lustfully and said, “What do I want to do? Tell me what I want to do?” Then, with another forceful push from his left hand, he pulled the desert princess back, threw her on the sofa, and sat down next to her, his hands moving quickly. But since there were still outsiders present, despite his lustful desires, Viscount Evan didn’t go too far.

Yet Du Fan couldn’t help but glance at Viscount Evan several times, for he had sensed, though faintly, that Viscount Evan seemed to have used some combat energy. It was quite unusual for someone like him to practice combat energy as well. Of course, Du Fan wouldn’t express such doubts; instead, he pretended to show a hint of envy and said, “Lord Gabriel, I’m even more eager to see what comes next.”

Gabriel laughed heartily and replied, “Young Master Du Fan, it’s good to be eager… I just hope you won’t be too disappointed by what follows. Well then, since Viscount Evan already has a companion, I can’t let everyone else be without one, right? Shall we continue?”

Du Fan smiled and said, “Please!”

Gabriel nodded and clapped his hands again. As he did, music started playing once more, but this time the tune was all too familiar… It took Du Fan a moment to realize it was actually a hymn from the Holy Church!

He was extremely surprised. Even if Gabriel’s brain had been kicked by a pig, he wouldn’t sing a hymn in such an occasion. Could it be that that old pervert, the God of Light, really liked this kind of music?

But before Du Fan could finish being surprised, holy light shone on the stage once again. With the light, two girls who appeared to be around seventeen or eighteen years old stepped onto the stage. Their faces were identical, their heights similar, even their pure white robes were the same, and their holy smiles on their faces were exactly alike.

These two girls, who seemed to be twins, weren’t classically beautiful, but they were still quite attractive. Coupled with their almost identical looks, they were extremely captivating.

Suddenly, Du Fan heard rapid breathing beside him. It was Oscar. His eyes showed a rare glint of desire.

Du Fan wondered in confusion—could it be that this Oscar, who had seemed strange to him at first, actually liked this kind of thing? It seemed not only did he enjoy uniforms, but he was also a fan of twin lolitas!