Lu Xiaoyou's beauty was half innocence, half allure. She sat on the gambling table with the recklessness of a girl unaware of the world. The female guests aboard the "Sea King" gasped inwardly. How could she do such a thing?!
Yet, all the men present were enchanted by her red dress.
No one would blame her for sitting on the gambling table. The light from the ceiling fell on her, and her long black hair shimmered with a gentle glow. Light danced on her exposed shoulders, and her bent long legs were slender and proportionate, like fine jade carved from mutton fat.
The men's mouths went dry, wishing they could pounce on her.
And she, like a girl tasting love for the first time, showed an innocent and bewildered look in her clear, bright eyes. Lu Xiaoyou took the Ghost Card from her lips, the corner tainted with a faint lipstick mark.
The men were already mad!
If Long Yinxiao was not present, they would ask her for the Ghost Card marked with her lipstick.
