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A magnetic voice, tinged with seven parts hoarseness and three parts laziness, flowed like a fine wine just uncorked, intoxicating in its allure.
Le Yao Yao felt a jolt throughout her body, as if a tingling current surged from her feet to every limb and bone.
The voice was so enchanting, it seemed to carry a kind of magic; it was so melodious and captivating that if it were transported to the modern era, it would surely make him a superstar.
But who was the man behind the screen? Could he be the rumored Wise King, Leng Junyu?
Le Yao Yao was unsure. She stood dazed for a moment, and after a long while, she slowly regained her senses. However, before she could say anything more, she saw the strikingly handsome man step out from behind the screen. Her mind went blank as if struck by thunder—she froze in place.
Heavens!
Could there truly be such an extraordinarily handsome man in this world?
His long black hair, still damp with water droplets, cascaded casually down his back. Each droplet glistened with warmth as it rolled down his dark locks, soaking his garments and revealing his perfect, tall figure in all its glory.
This man stood over six feet tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His long legs gave him a model-like physique—lean yet muscular.
Notably, he had just emerged from a bath, draped casually in a thin crescent-colored silk robe tied loosely at his waist.
However, that thin robe clung tightly to him due to the moisture, almost as if he were wearing nothing at all.
What was most striking was the wide-open collar of his robe, which left his chest completely exposed to Le Yao Yao's gaze!
With bronze skin and perfect eight-pack abs, every curve seemed meticulously sculpted to perfection. It was sensual, making one want to step forward and touch it, to indulge in its allure.
As one looked up from his muscular chest, a strikingly handsome face came into view, like that of a divine being.
His unmatched beauty featured sharp angles, with eyebrows that slanted elegantly into his hairline, long and smooth.
A pair of deep black eyes, like the enchanting moon hanging in the night sky, exuded a chilling coldness. Beneath his proud and straight nose were thin lips with a hint of soft pink, glistening with moisture.
Those lips were beautifully shaped and richly colored, reminiscent of cherry blossoms just blooming on branches in March—simply breathtaking!
One glance was enough to stir desires, making it hard to resist the urge to lean in for a kiss…
As Le Yao Yao admired the stunning figure before him, Leng Junyu was equally captivated by this little eunuch.
When he noticed the little eunuch gazing at him with such a lustful look, his handsome face momentarily froze, and his eyes flickered with surprise.
Although he knew he was good-looking, no one had ever dared to look at him so boldly and directly, let alone with such an overtly lustful gaze!
Seeing this, Leng Junyu felt astonished; strangely enough, he did not find such attention unpleasant—in fact, he found it… interesting!
Could it be that it was the first time someone dared to look at him like this that made it feel fresh and intriguing? Or was it simply because of this little eunuch standing before him?
Leng Junyu was puzzled as his slightly cold deep black eyes scrutinized the little eunuch who stood before him, dumbfounded and staring at him in awe.
The figure before him appeared to be around fifteen or sixteen, with a petite frame.
Dressed in a deep blue eunuch's robe, it accentuated his skin, which was exceptionally fair and translucent.
While many eunuchs had pale skin, most of them achieved that look by applying cheap rouge on their faces. One could smell the overpowering scent of low-quality cosmetics from afar.
However, this young eunuch was different.
His skin had a delicate rosy hue, making him look like a young peach—sweet and tempting, evoking an irresistible desire to take a bite.
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