Chapitre 570: Chapter 239 Dancing and Discussing Philosophy_1

The dark purple long dress complemented the crimson-hued long, wavy hair, exuding a flirty charm under the light.

This long dress had no sleeves, exposing the ivory-white arms from the shoulders, emitting a rich, enchanting fragrance under the glow of the fireflies. The cinched waist, accentuated by the broad belt, brought out the graceful figure of the gypsy witch.

The elongated hem of the dress fell to her ankles, leaving an insinuating slit on the left side that stretched up to the upper part of her thigh. This veiled beauty attracted numerous eyes; even the voluminous fringe could not shield her from the intermittent, prying stares.

Even the witch's dance partner couldn't resist the urge, invariably lowering his gaze to catch fleeting glances of her allure.