The top floor of the nightclub.
It was an exceptionally luxurious room. In its center was a large swimming pool, its surface scattered with red rose petals. The fragrance of flowers filled the room.
A seductive woman in a silk nightgown was lounging on a sofa. In her slender, pale hand, she gently cradled a wine glass. The crimson liquid glowed, a fiery red that matched her nightgown.
The woman possessed an exquisite figure—the very picture of grace and voluptuous charm. Her wavy curls only amplified her allure, making her look like a fiery temptress capable of awakening any man's deepest desires.
She lifted the glass to her lips with a delicate movement. Her red lips parted slightly as she took a sip, savoring the authentic, perfectly aerated red wine.
"Mmm…" she sighed in satisfaction, a faint smile gracing her lips.
A single smile held a thousand charms.
