Chapter 625 - 451 The Witch’s Destined One (3)
So beautiful.
It was a beauty completely opposite to gentleness and grace, a beauty of a different kind in itself.
Even though Qin Chu was not Dou Aimu, he could still feel the astonishing charm of the lady.
Qin Chu found it hard to describe the feeling; it was as if all exquisite things had combined to form the most perfect visual enjoyment, even just quietly floating in mid-air she became a dazzling sight.
Her dress was not revealing, yet it accentuated her allure.
The silvery-white dress she wore wasn’t like the gauzy skirts of ordinary girls, it was a bit thicker, and at the waist was a starkly contrasting black belt which, beneath its tight grip, made her waist even more gracefully slim, slender as a willow swaying in the wind.
Beneath the fluttering hem, were stockings that were thick enough to be considered trousers.
Wrapped tightly below was a pair of long legs, round and solid as pillars, even without touching, one could sense their astonishing elasticity and subtle warmth.
That face was so beautiful it didn’t seem to belong to this world, dreamlike and ethereal, with bright, noble eyes resembling those of a phoenix, and even her fluttering strands of hair exuded dignity and elegance. Such beauty, among the many ladies Qin Chu had encountered, only Great and Small Shaye could compare, even Silf and Asina, two absolutely stunning beauties, fell a little short.
And that unapproachable noble air added a profound pressure on both Silf and Asina.
This... is the Pride Witch.