And this black 'catwoman' actually seems to regard other people as nothing. Unlike other Western white women who show off their breasts and twist their waists in an extremely open manner, there is a sense of reserve in her steps.
It feels like she is not here for a one-night stand, but a proud princess here to inspect her subjects.
That slender and pointed lower jaw is like frost and snow.
The black cat princess personally walked to the wine cabinet, took out a glass of blood-red wine and drank it.
Her mask only reached below her nose, revealing her bright red, angular mouth. A few drops of wine spilled on her white lower jaw, flowing down to her neck and collarbone...
The bright red wine sets off the delicate, fair and thin skin that is unique to oriental beauties, and it seems that you can hear the pulse when you touch it.
And the perfectly blooming plump curves on her chest!
All the men present had wild beast-like gleams in their eyes.
Look at the way she drinks, drinking it all in one gulp.
This kind of refreshing charm is really rare among oriental women. They must be very bold in bed.
Then a French man wearing a long sword and dressed as a prince turned his head, ignored the delicate and pretentious white woman in front of him who was dressed as Snow White, and walked towards the black Catwoman.
Holding a bottle of wine in his hand, he addressed her charmingly and said in French: "Miss, can I buy you a drink?"
The woman smiled coldly and shook her head: "I don't drink!"
"Huh? Aren't you drinking? It's so lonely drinking alone. I'm here to drink with you!"
The man dressed as a prince was handsome, with bright blue eyes full of electricity, so he was very confident in himself. He unconsciously touched Catwoman's slender waist with one hand.
The physique of Eastern women is just different. That kind of softness with strength, strength with softness, and a softness that seems to turn into a ball of water. No matter how beautiful Western beauties are, there is no way to compare.
Tsk tsk, wouldn’t it all melt like ice cream on the bed? It’s so enchanting!
The next second, he was doused with a glass of wine!
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'Catwoman' stared angrily, took a step back, raised her slender jade hand high, and poured a glass of red wine on the man's head.
Using standard French that was a bit harsh, he snorted: "What I'm saying is, I never drink with dirty men, get out of here!"
This man feels shameless. After all, he is also a VIP guest here, with a bit of aristocratic blood.
He was a well-known figure in the entertainment scene in Paris, and he was pretty handsome, but here he was defeated by a strange oriental woman.
He immediately growled, grabbed the woman's shoulders, and said coldly: "Woman, you are too bold!"
"Don't touch me!" 'Catwoman' took a step back.
"Since you are here to play, you should know the rules here. Why pretend to be so aloof! Besides, don't you yellow women pounce on Western men when you see them? You all know the size of Western men.
You're older than Oriental men, right? What do you think? I like you very much, let's go to the hotel later! I will definitely make you feel comfortable!"
The woman glared at him, but before she could speak, a cold voice suddenly sounded:
"Men who talk about their size at all times are the least confident men... because they have nothing else to be proud of."
This chapter has been completed!