Chapter 399 - A Unique Style (Part 2) (1/2)

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.

Ye Wei made some calculations. It was dawn in Colombia. He should have been so provoked to the point he needed a gorgeous lady to relieve himself. If he did not know what was going on, then he be d.a.m.ned.

She was deliberately provoking him and then kept him thirsty.

“Auntie, it’s been quite a while and he has yet to respond,” the young kid softly replied. Did Mo Jue faint from excessive nose bleed?

Eleven laughed and said, “For all you know, he may be having hundreds of rounds with that gorgeous lady.”

She gently pushed Ye Wei and teased her. “Ye Wei, please do not cause this backfire. If it does, you will regret it for life.”

Ye Wei waved her hands and smiled without speaking. She tapped on the keyboard and said, “Hi, Gorgeous Mo Jue, do you like my hot figure?”

There was a response a moment later. A picture of Mo Jue in the nude was sent over. While the picture was taken with an artistic slant, there was nary an emotion on his face. Even his sinister aura could be seen from the photo.

Ye Wei was at a loss for words.

Eleven was speechless…

The young kid clutched his face and moaned, “…Dear Marshmallow Brother-In-Law, please be considerate toward the souls of minors… Could you be less… sensational?”

Ye Wei’s eyes twitched. Was he freaking provoked into it? How dare he do such unwholesome things! But… as she stroked her chin and studied Mo Jue’s figure, she gently pushed Eleven and said, “His figure is top-cla.s.s.”

“Why don’t you just directly tell me that his ‘critical part’ is that excellent, huh?” Eleven said coldly without changing her expression. As she was a little numb from seeing pictures of gorgeous men, there was nothing about these photos to be particularly embarra.s.sed about. Since the young kid, a male, had showered with Third Young Master Ye before, he had seen the naked male body and felt there was nothing wrong about it.

“You sure understand me.” Ye Wei hugged Eleven and broke into laughter. She then typed, “Hi, Gorgeous Mo Jue, send a photo of Big Boss Mo over. I want to see him likewise.”

Eleven punched her and Ye Wei gorgeously laughed.

Since enjoying alone would never beat enjoying with people, there was no harm in seeing the photos of the brothers. Eleven was present too anyway. The young kid chuckled and said, “Auntie, you sure are mean.”

Mo Jue, from his end, sent a slightly dated picture of Big Boss Mo. In the picture, Big Boss Mo was fighting a snake and was covered in blood and had unkempt hair. There were traces of blood on his face…

There was nothing gorgeous about the picture, save the primal man in him…

It was nothing short of fantasy material.

Mo Jue really fulfilled her request, but everybody fell silent. He was indeed naked, and it was nothing short of fantasy material…

Eleven’s lips twitched, whereas the young kid was fl.u.s.tered.

“Gorgeous Mo Jue, you sure are not the kindest here.” Ye Wei laughed alluringly. She then typed, “Is your little Mo Jue excited?”

Gorgeous Mo Jue: Little Mo Jue?

Ye Wei: Sit down, remove your belt, take it off, and look down.

Gorgeous Mo Jue: Are you thirsty or what?

Ye Wei was angry and sad. She said, “How could he say that?” Didn’t Mo Jue understand everything? How dare he act stupid? How dare he call her thirsty? Eleven shrugged her shoulders. The young kid broke into a cunning smile.

To think that she teased him only to be teased in return, it was never Ye Wei’s style not to up the ante with even more teasing.

Ye Wei: Looking at your photo stirs me. Eleven and I are about to relieve ourselves tonight, so do you want us to record all that footage for your personal consumption?

The other side fell silent.

Half a minute later….

Gorgeous Mo Jue: You get that young kid to open up a video link and I’ll give you a live stream.

Ye Wei, “…Live stream?”

Ye Wei: Are you sure you will live-stream it?