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The voice was very magnetic. It sounded seventy percent hoarse and thirty percent indolent. It was like opening an excellent wine; very intoxicating.

Le Yao Yao shuddered as if she was being shocked by lightning. She felt as if there was an electric current running through her body.

His voice was so enchanting. It was like it possessed some sort of magical powers. It sounded extremely soothing and touching. If this was the modern times, he would probably be the King of Ballad or something.

But, who was that man behind the screen? Could he be the legendary Leng Jun Yu?

Le Yao Yao wasn't sure, all she could do was paused and stared. It took her awhile before she snapped out of her faze. But before she could say a word, a man as handsome as a God appeared. She felt an explosion in her mind; as if the ground had been shaken by the thunder. She froze on the spot.

Oh God!

Such a handsome man exists in this world?

His hair was pushed back as droplets continuously dripped down from his hair onto his chest. It was soaking through his clothes and it accentuated his gorgeous body.

He was around 180cm, broad shoulders and slender legs, lean and well-built like a model. In addition, he had clearly just came out of a bath. He was merely wearing a flimsy beige undergarment with a very loose knot tied around his waist.

But due to the moisture, the beige undergarment was sticking onto his body like glue. It looked like he wasn't even wearing anything!

The most overwhelming factor was that his collar was widely exposing his bared chest.

He had bronze skin and a flawless eight-pack. Regardless of which angle you looked at it, it looked like it was sculpted with the utmost care. She really wanted to touch this magnificent creation!

As she continued to glance above the chest, a face as bewitching as a God faced her. His hair was perfect and his eyebrows were on point!

She stared into the pair of black pupils that were as dark as the night sky. His eyes revealed a faint chilliness, and underneath his straight proud nose was a pair of moisturized rose lips.

His lips had the colour of a cherry blossom. She couldn't imagine anything more beautiful. A simple glance was enough to cause one to become hyperactive. She really wanted to kiss those lips!

As Le Yao Yao continued to admire the man in front of her, Leng Jun Yu was also sizing up the little eunuch.

Leng Jun Yu was surprised at how openly the little eunuch was staring at him. He knew he was good looking, but since he was young, no one had ever dared to stare so shamelessly at him in such a perverted manner.

Seeing this, Leng Jun Yu's eyes showed a flicker of surprise. Strangely, he wasn't disgusted by it. In fact, he found it a bit amusing!

Could it be because this was the first time anyone had ever dared to look at him this way? Or was it because of this little eunuch?

Leng Jun Yu had no idea. He locked his cold dark pupils into the eyes of the shocked eunuch.

He looked about fifteen to sixteen, rather small. The dark blue eunuch outfit made "his" skin look as white as snow.

Then again, many eunuchs tend to have white skin. But most of them wear a lot of makeup. Normally, he could smell their cheap powder from a distance.

But this little eunuch was different.

"His" skin was like an unripe honey peach that was gradually ripening. He looked very tasty and tempting. Leng Jun Yu wanted to take a bite.