Atop the grand bed in the high-rise building, the stunningly beautiful girl, bare of a stitch, suddenly flipped over and sat up. Her waterfall-like hair, reaching her waist, set off her delicate skin, making it seem exceedingly pale.
She was stupefied for a whole three seconds.
"That woman threatened me?"
Her eyes became fierce.
"That bastard, asking me for sixty billion? He clearly doesn't want to sell me the Daluo Heaven Heart Sutra!"
A rose vine crawled up from the foot of the bed onto the grand bed, the blooming flower earnestly nodding its head.
The girl was both angry and infuriated, but after a moment, she seemed to have calmed down.
She got up from the bed.
Barefoot.
Her pale feet stepped upon the dark red flooring,
delicate and slender.
The light pink toenails made her pale and tender toes look as soft as freshly peeled eggs, almost giving the sense that they would break upon touch.
Her waist-length black hair lightly fluttered down her back.
