The man was always training, with a slender figure in clothes and muscles when stripped. He pinned Leah against the wall, and even with her agility, she couldn't move him an inch.
Leah quickly surrendered, feeling like a fish on a chopping board.
Ever since the banquet where he saw her in that dress, the man had imagined pinning her against the wall like this, wanting her recklessly, to see if she'd dare wear such revealing clothes again, seducing him was one thing, but she even dared to wear it outside.
"Still planning to wear off-the-shoulder low-cut dresses in the future, hmm?" The man bit her delicate neck and asked hoarsely and dangerously.
"I look good, can't even show my collarbone?" Leah gave him a sideways glance, her voice soft and weak, softly protesting.
So the next day Leah indeed couldn't get out of bed, naturally, she didn't return to the South Seas.
Meanwhile, this affair stirred up in the Imperial City reached the South Seas in detail.
