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Chapter 556 Prey and Hunter

In Erin's field of vision.

Tom, who looked exceptionally handsome, exuded a unique aura of red and black.

As time passed, the women surrounding Tom, having unknowingly absorbed the wisps of red and black energy, became unconsciously excited, and their gazes toward Tom took on a slightly dreamy quality.

This seems to have given her a strange fondness for little Tom.

Their astral bodies, after being tainted by wisps of red and black aura, seemed to have been polluted in some way, and a similar black and red luster appeared almost imperceptibly.

Meanwhile, the men not far from Little Tom, after also absorbing the wisps of red and black aura, showed no abnormalities whatsoever.

In the way she looked at Little Tom, besides an indescribable disgust, there was also a hint of envy, jealousy and hatred hidden deep in her eyes.

They seemed puzzled as to why this pretty boy had such a good rapport with women.

It also seemed to be angry, as if this feeling of "why doesn't it happen to me?"

While devouring the food the waiter quickly brought over, Erin observed the scene and pondered for a moment:

Does it only attract women and have no effect on men?

Interesting. Is this some kind of special ability that this guy has awakened, or is it a peculiar ability that comes with some kind of item?

While Erin was looking at little Tom.

Little Tom, who was being watched by Erin and the bartender, seemed to sense something and turned his head to look in the direction of the bar.

Seeing that there were only a few men and the same bartender around the bar, and no new beautiful women, he realized that there were no new women there.

Little Tom then looked away as if he had lost interest.

As for those men who look at her with envy, jealousy, or even anger?

Little Tom had long since learned to ignore it.

Oh.

Even if those people had a few more lives, they couldn't threaten me.

After all, the Wanderer's Bar is Redthorn's territory.

Why did I spend so much effort serving that old woman twice a week, even to the point that my tongue was numb the next morning? Wasn't it just to gain that old woman's protection so I could hunt for women freely in her territory?

With that thought in mind, Tom once again listlessly scanned the women in the bar, slowly searching for his prey for the day.

Today, the bar was filled with sexy women he used to like, but Tom didn't pay much attention to the women he had slept with.

Ok.

Having eaten seafood and abalone every day, he decided to try something different today.

Those who are too ordinary are not acceptable, those who are too old are not acceptable, and those who dress extravagantly and wear heavy makeup do not meet my standards either.

Amidst the dazzling lights and drinks, Little Tom slowly selected his rational target.

It's funny.

Although he enjoyed looking at sexy, alluring, and provocative women, deep down he longed for a woman who was innocent, pure, and appeared clean-cut...

of course.

Finding a truly innocent woman in a bar is like finding a needle in a haystack, but Little Tom isn't in a hurry.

He has plenty of time.

Even if he's unlucky, he has plenty of backup options around him.

However, whether it was lucky or unlucky, little Tom quickly found his goal for the day.

She was a very young, blonde beauty who looked even a little childish, with a hint of innocence and curiosity in her eyes.

She ordered a Descartes drink in a corner of the bar and sipped it alone.

This is a low-alcohol cocktail made with rum as a base, lime juice, and sugar. It has a refreshing and layered taste and is loved by many women.

Looking down at the colorful Delicious wine in her glass, the blonde beauty took a sip and then curiously surveyed the lively atmosphere in the center of the bar.

Ok.

Upon seeing the blonde beauty, Tom's eyes lit up. He smiled apologetically at his female companions, then expertly picked up his wine glass, weaved through the bustling crowd, and, with a smile, approached the girl, greeting her:

"Drinking alone?"

As he spoke, he pulled open a seat opposite the girl.

"ah······"

The girl Tom approached seemed to have never experienced anything like this before. She paused for a moment, then said somewhat flusteredly, "No, I made plans with a friend..."

"Really? May I sit down before your friend arrives?"

Tom's voice is very magnetic, and coupled with his handsome appearance, it has a strong appeal to most women.

"This isn't a good idea..."

However, to Tom's surprise, after hesitating for a second, the blonde girl hesitated and rejected Tom.

The girl rejected him.

Tom showed no anger whatsoever; instead, he was instantly overcome with intense desire for the girl before him…

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The bartender, who was not far away, seemed to have already foreseen the fate of the blonde girl when he saw this scene.

After silently pursing his lips, he said to Erin, "See? Tonight, another innocent little lamb is going to fall into the big bad wolf's mouth."

Erin nodded in agreement with what the bartender said.

However, the two seem to have slightly different understandings of who the prey is and who the hunter is.

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In just a few minutes, Tom, who was standing, was now sitting steadily opposite the blonde girl.

The blonde girl, who initially seemed somewhat resistant to, and even wary and guarded towards Little Tom, was now chatting happily with him.

As Tom spoke wittily, the resistance in the blonde girl's eyes melted away rapidly, like ice and snow under the scorching summer sun.

In no time at all.

The two acted as if they had known each other for a long time, and their conversation was very enthusiastic.

They talked a lot.

Of course, your mouth will dry out quickly.

Before the blonde girl realized it, the drink in front of her had run out, and Tom, seeing this, elegantly ordered her a new drink from the bar.

A glass of Blue Hawaii that looks clear and transparent, but has an alcohol content several times higher.

The girl's alcohol tolerance seemed to be quite low.

Shortly after drinking Blue Hawaii, she became tipsy.

As he watched his own figure gradually fill the girl's eyes, Little Tom felt unusually happy.

When the girl wasn't looking, Tom casually moved his seat from opposite her to next to her.

And at this moment.

Little Tom's unique charm, unknowingly, reached its maximum, beginning to bewitch the blonde girl's mind.

Tom didn't notice that Erin, who was not far behind him, silently curled the corners of her mouth upon seeing this scene.

(End of this chapter)