A Unique Style (Part 2)

The picture was nothing short of stimulating. The young kid was silently sweating as he looked at his aunt's chest. He seriously pondered and then asked, "Auntie, are yours enhanced or natural?"

Ye Wei dope-slapped him and scolded him in laughter. "Scram."

The young kid touched his aching head and laughed cunningly. As he had been facing off against Mo Jue, he knew for sure the latter's facial expressions would be nothing short of exciting. The young kid could imagine that.

"Auntie, when did you take this photo?"

"When she was in the Adriatic Sea," Eleven said. Her next comment was, "A temptress indeed."

She was indeed extremely alluring.

Anybody gorgeous in the media, when compared against Ye Wei, was simply comparing themselves against an unrealistic standard. For somebody to be better than 99.9% of the world despite her plain looks or figure were nothing short of gorgeous.

There was no response for quite a moment.