Awakening the War God novel Chapter 32

Chapter 32 Pervert

Gabriel quickly came to the living room and hid in a corner.

Two cumbersome doors were slowly opened one by one.

In the dimness, he could vaguely see a graceful cat-like body twisting gracefully from side to side.

Accompanied by heart-stirring footsteps, he walked in slowly.

"Huh~"

With a light gasp, the man relieved his exhaustion.

He raised his hand and pressed the switch.

Suddenly, the lights came on.

The whole living room suddenly seemed like daytime.

"This...is Stella?"

Gabriel focused his gaze on the woman changing shoes at the gate.

He was dumbfounded.

This woman was estimated to be around thirty years old.

She seemed like a ripe apple, mature and charming.

She was plump, not fat.

Her plumpness was a seduce to men's hormones.

She was like a boneless cat, exuding a bit of laziness.

There was also some elegant ladylike temperament in that laziness.

Her figure was really great.

Protruding and warped, but not stiff.

The sensuality of the whole body was like flowing waves, full of softness that made people want to explore.

Her pair of straight long legs, set off by black stockings, was even more alluring.

Wearing a beige skirt, she was noble and elegant.

Her skin was jade white, so fluff that it could be blown broken, without the slightest blemish.

These external things were all at their extreme.

As for the woman's appearance, it was even more indescribably beautiful.

Her facial features were so exquisite as if carefully carved by God, well-dotted on her small dainty face.

Especially those eyes, long and narrow, were very seductive.

Every time she blinked, it was like talking, bewitching people's hearts.

Last but not least, she had this coffee-colored long wavy hair draping over her snow-white shoulders.

It drew a perfect ending to the ultimate maturity.

"My god. Now I finally understand the stupid emperors of ancient times. Who the hell can stand this?"

Gabriel was completely convinced, and he used to think that Thomas and Leon were exaggerating.

Now it seemed that his imagination was too poor.

This woman was born to be man's desire.

Every little bit of her could arouse a man.

What a vixen.

After changing the shoes, Stella checked the door lock again.

After confirming that there was no problem, she finally relaxed.

She walked to the living room with her hips swaging and sat down on the sofa.

Clearly, she seemed tired.

Her body was exhausted to the limit.

After sitting down, she didn't want to move for a long time.

She was motionless, and Gabriel was also motionless as he watched.

Looking at such a woman, he just felt that he couldn't get enough.

After more than ten minutes, Stella slowly got up.

She went to the bathroom, turned on the hot water, and poured water into the bathtub.

She returned to the room and drew the curtains.

After confirming that there was no gap, she slowly took off the skirt.

"Good lord!"

Then, Gabriel experienced the most dreamy half minute since he could remember in these three years.

White, towering, plump...perfect!

A series of words were dancing in his head.

His blood vessels seemed to be connected to the heater and completely boiled.

Stella reentered the bathroom.

Gabriel in the corner wiped away the nosebleed under his nose with one hand.

Then, he gave himself a thumbs up.

"A real man!"

He guessed that if he was a little less controlled, he would rush out like a beast.

However, he persisted.

"Um...why do I feel that I am not as good as a beast?"

Gabriel sniffled and laughed at himself.

He just felt that this time he came to the right place and gained a lot.

After about half an hour.

Stella, exhausted, finally regained some energy after taking a bath.

She wrapped herself in a bathrobe and went back to her room.