Chapter 015: The Beauty Beyond Compare

The stunning beauty slowly walked in, appearing to be around twenty years old. She was dressed in a pure white dress of an extremely peculiar design. But after just a few glances, Du Fan was surprised to find that the dress resembled the qipaos he was accustomed to seeing in his past life.
Such a simple yet unusual qipao, worn by such a breathtakingly beautiful woman, perfectly highlighted her delicate and graceful figure. The back of her dress featured a high “V” shape, revealing patches of her snow-white skin. She was tall, with a perfectly proportioned figure, and her exquisitely delicate face bore a faint smile that was utterly enchanting.
As she stepped forward, her beautiful feet, as smooth as jade, were adorned with two thin chains that shone in the sunlight, making her even more eye-catching as she walked.
Finally, she came to Du Fan’s side and bent down slightly. Du Fan took a deep breath and couldn’t help but exclaim inwardly: What a deep décolletage!
The beauty seemed to notice Du Fan’s gaze, and her cheeks flushed, making her even more alluring. She gently reached out, picked up a glass of wine in front of Du Fan, quickly filled it, then smiled shyly at him and said in a soft voice, “Young Master Du Fan, please drink!”
Du Fan looked at the beautiful woman before him but didn’t reach for the glass. Instead, he glanced at Governor Brandon sitting below and said calmly, “You’ve clearly put a lot of effort into this, Governor.”
Governor Brandon showed a fearful expression and said, “Time was short, and I wasn’t able to prepare adequately. I’m sorry for any inconvenience to Young Master Du Fan! But this lady here is a famous beauty from our city of Moduo! Normally, it’s extremely difficult even for me to meet her. Yet when she heard that the world-famous Young Master Du Fan was coming, she immediately volunteered to accompany us. It seems truly true that young heroes are extraordinary!”
Du Fan nodded slightly, glanced at the beautiful woman, and couldn’t help but think maliciously: As expected, the more pretentious a woman is, the more popular she becomes…
Still, despite such thoughts, he reached out and took the glass, took a small sip, and said, “The wine is good, and the woman is beautiful. I appreciate Governor Brandon’s efforts. But I suppose you haven’t prepared just this one entertainment, right?”

Brandon felt a surge in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face. He had been worried that Du Fan wouldn’t fall for his tactics, but it seemed this young master Du Fan was no different from the noble youths in the capital—nothing but a degenerate. As soon as pleasure was within reach, he became so talkative. It seemed that if this girl tried hard enough to seduce him, half of his goals for the day would be achieved.

Although the girl herself had never been with anyone before, there was no time to worry about that now. Once Young Master Du Fan took her, he would be indebted to her—after all, if Du Fan slept with his woman, he wouldn’t dare to hold it against him, would he?

With this thought, Brandon laughed heartily and said, “So Young Master Du Fan is also an impatient person. Though I’m not very skilled, I’ve prepared some entertainment to keep you happy.” Saying this, he glanced at the stunning beauty who had somehow already sat down beside Du Fan and smirked, “If Young Master Du Fan doesn’t mind, I’d like to borrow that beautiful lady for a while…”

Du Fan replied indifferently, “Of course I don’t mind. She belongs to the governor. You can do whatever you want with her—there’s no need to ask my opinion.”

Brandon nodded slightly, then clapped his hands and said, “Give the orders—say it’s time to start!”

Before long, melodious music came from a corner of the hall. Then, the curtain on one side of the hall was pulled back, revealing a movable wooden platform. On the platform, several girls sat or stood, gently plucking the harps in front of them. Their delicate hands moved slowly, producing beautiful music that stirred excitement in everyone’s heart.

Moreover, although the girls were dressed very revealingly, each wore a silver mask, adding an air of mystery and making everyone present feel somewhat strange.

The music was incredibly soothing. With each soft note, it seemed to touch a deep part of people’s hearts, causing certain parts of their bodies to tremble slightly, as if under the effect of some aphrodisiac.

Du Fan listened for less than a minute, but suddenly his heart stirred, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. He couldn’t help but stare at the girls playing the harps!

Magic? Hypnotic spells?

Du Fan’s eyes flickered, and he was secretly surprised. Though the music was pleasant, it subtly contained a rhythm akin to magic—so faint that it was almost imperceptible. Yet with Du Fan’s mental acuity, such an anomaly could not escape his detection. However, this magic seemed entirely different from any magical system he knew from the Roland Continent; it had its own unique style. Du Fan even began to suspect that this might not be mere magic but rather something similar to hypnosis from his past life.

The music grew more beautiful, yet it also stirred the most primal desires within people, seemingly manipulating their emotions subtly.

At that moment, the stunning beauty serving Du Fan smiled shyly and slowly stepped into the center of the hall. Her expression grew increasingly bashful; at first, she seemed a bit anxious, unsure of how to position her hands and feet. Yet these simplest movements seemed to follow some kind of rhythm. With just a few gentle motions, all the men present suddenly felt an urge to push her down right there. Some couldn’t help but sigh, while others swallowed hard.

It wasn’t so much her movements that were charming, but rather the combination of shyness and timidity, along with her breathtaking beauty and shy expression, created a strange allure—a blend of innocence and seduction that made people feel they must conquer her on the spot.

Finally, she began to move to the rhythm of the music. Her hands rose slightly, and the middle of her qipao-like dress suddenly split open, revealing a slender waist that could fit easily in one hand. She twisted slightly, then lifted her leg just so—precisely calculated—causing the hem of her qipao to tear open with a rustling sound. Yet the tear was so cleverly angled that while it revealed her elastic, powerful legs, it didn’t expose even a hint of her skirt’s underside!

It was like having a stunning beauty lure you into bed, tease you mercilessly, and then, at the most critical moment, tell you she’s having her period—extremely frustrating.

But soon, that feeling disappeared.

As the music changed, the movements of this peerless beauty became softer. Her hands moved gently in rhythm, and beneath her torn dress, her slender waist and snow-white thighs appeared intermittently. Her expression kept changing—sometimes seeming to laugh, other times to moan—as her body twisted continuously, as if imitating some special movements.

Du Fan understood immediately. This stunning woman was imitating various poses people assume during intimate moments. Among those present, aside from himself and Xiao Yulong, the rest were likely lustful devils. How could they fail to see the meaning behind such movements?

Yet these extremely tempting movements, performed by this woman, carried no hint of obscenity but rather a sense of purity—utterly bizarre.

It was precisely this stark contrast that made them even more alluring, filled with a deadly charm.

In Du Fan’s eyes, none of the actresses from those island countries in his past life could compare to her. Ladies like Lanlan, Lanlan, Kongkong, and Yaya were nothing compared to her. Even those internationally famous beauties paled in comparison…

The noble lords nearby were utterly captivated, staring at the woman as if eager to devour her.

Governor Brandon, however, seemed still clear-headed. Noticing Du Fan’s increasingly strange expression, he smiled smugly and asked, “Young Master Du Fan, what do you think of this beauty?”

Du Fan replied calmly, “She appears to be a peerless beauty, and her dance is truly remarkable. It seems Governor Brandon is also quite remarkable—daring to show such a rare treasure. Aren’t you afraid I might steal her away from you?”

Brandon laughed heartily. “Young Master Du Fan, you’re joking. Though this woman is stunning, she has an extremely strong will. If anyone tries to force her, she would rather die than submit. To be honest, I once had my eyes on her too, but alas, as I’ve aged, I’ve lost my appeal to women… So it’s better if you don’t tease me, Young Master Du Fan!”

Du Fan shook his head slightly. “Since Governor Brandon has such intentions, even if I’m domineering, I wouldn’t dare claim this woman!”