Zhou Mo Sen had heard many poems describing beautiful women's dances.

Light as a startled swan.

There is a beauty in the southern country, dancing with a graceful green waist.

And so on.

But our ancient Chinese poetry and lyrics are still somewhat reserved.

Of course, this reservation is very sophisticated and has been passed down through the ages.

But right now, Jessica Alba is dancing right in front of Zhou Mo Sen.

This high-educated guy, Zhou Mo Sen, had no words in his head.

It's just that this dance is too beautiful.

Jessica's figure was already outstanding.

To describe it in detail, it's as full as it needs to be in all the right places.

Front is just right, back is perfectly rounded.

Moreover, her pair of long legs is second to none.

Most importantly, she's irresistibly youthful!

Yes, the phrase "irresistibly youthful" fits Jessica Alba perfectly at this moment, without any fault.

At the age of 23, it's undoubtedly the peak of her prime.

The Rejuvenation Needle that Zhou Mo Sen introduced before was so coveted, because just like Jennifer Connelly and the others, they all wanted to retrieve their youthful years.

Moreover, her dance moves were indeed professional.

To be exact, in that "Sweetheart Hot Dance."

Jessica was somewhat slender.

That must have been for practicing dance, as they filmed that movie rather professionally.

Dancers really have to develop their bodies to a certain extent to truly make a name for themselves.

Jessica indeed invested a lot for that movie.

And now, she appears a bit more voluptuous.

But this state is just right.

Simply put, it's incredibly sexy!

Look at her now.

The leather jacket and pants use very minimal fabric.

Her flat stomach with not a hint of excess fat is right in front of Zhou Mo Sen.

Constantly moving rhythmically.

And her waist and hips.

Holding a lot of power.

Of course, it's all part of the dance.

Dance inherently has these movements, showcasing sensuality.

And speaking of "Sin City."

Honestly, Zhou Mo Sen had forgotten the details within.

It seems like the girl's dance back then was just that.

So, did I change history?

Because of my help.

Therefore, Jessica Alba has become sexier?

It doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

But, inexplicably a bit jealous.

"Stop dancing," Zhou Mo Sen blurted out.

"..." Jessica completely ignored him.

Zhou Mo Sen felt somewhat helpless; his jealousy was quite peculiar.

Yet he had sufficient reason.

Such a sensual dance, yet that bastard director Quentin saw it first!

Yes, this was Zhou Mo Sen's reason for being jealous.

Can this be said?

But no matter whether it can be said or not, Jessica's dance is just too impressive.

This beautiful girl suddenly turned around, presenting her buttocks to Zhou Mo Sen.

Then shook like an electric motor.

Goodness, truly remarkable!

Zhou Mo Sen watched with red cheeks and a hot heart, he couldn't deny Jessica had enough appeal for him.

Anyone with a normal orientation on this planet would be attracted to this sexy hot babe.

And Zhou Mo Sen finally took action.

"Stop dancing."

He pulled Jessica into his embrace.

"Why? Don't tell me you..."

The sweetheart beauty turned her head, wearing a victorious smile.

Zhou Mo Sen indeed lost, but such wins and losses are still to be seen in the future.

"Where is this dance, it's plain seduction!"

"Oh? Is it?"

Jessica laughed like a kitten that just successfully stole a fish snack.

Zhou Mo Sen felt somewhat helpless, yet his hands had already started roaming over the perfect body of this youthful girl.

"Aren't you afraid I might treat you as a whore to f*ck?"

Although the words were crude, Jessica just kept smiling.

"Would it be any different then?"

Impressive, truly impressive.

Zhou Mo Sen didn't expect that Jessica would be so insightful at this moment.

After all, f*cking is f*cking.

Innocence and bawdiness, what difference does it make?

But the process must be different.

And the internal changes must be entirely different.

But these things seem to... at the moment... she's right in front of him.

She is this beautiful chocolate goddess.

Zhou Mo Sen still had words to say: "I admit, I'm jealous."

"I knew it." Jessica was very proud.

But then.

"Aren't you regretting it?"

"Regret what? You Chinese always think about such things?"

Zhou Mo Sen understood her meaning.

But it was just a fleeting indulgence, what's there to regret.

In other words, Zhou Mo Sen was the one overthinking things.

Yet he couldn't help but overthink.

Because with Jessica, Zhou Mo Sen felt a special sense of ease.

He didn't want to ruin this feeling.

He thought if they got too close, if their relationship turned negative 18 degrees, it'd ruin it.

This feeling is indeed quite strange.

But right in front of him... Zhou Mo Sen just couldn't hold back.

Who could?

Just look at that waist-to-hip ratio, an absolute hourglass figure.

Zhou Mo Sen's hands sure had their fill... ahem ahem.

Well, just go for it then.

"I'll plan to come again in the future."

"Then come."

These words were somewhat redundant; Zhou Mo Sen finally kissed Jessica.

The kiss was very lingering.

At some point, she became so oxygen-deprived.

And before anyone knew it, Zhou Mo Sen had already...

...

...

San Diego.

Inside a small chapel.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust..."

A funeral was underway, and lying in the coffin.

Was just a little girl.

Mr. and Mrs. Fulton were in a daze.

Their child Tia had just passed away like that.

Mr. Fulton remembered Tia's last words.

Pain.

Mr. Fulton was now in a state of collapse.

Utterly lost, not knowing what to do.

But in such a circumstance, a group of people walked in.

"Mr. and Mrs. Fulton, we suspect Tia's death was due to drug abuse."

"Please cooperate with our investigation!"

"That's impossible!"

This group was composed of special investigators.

They belonged to a child welfare agency.

Clearly, they believed Tia's death was not simple.

But in reality, Mr. and Mrs. Fulton had already given a lot for their child.

At least, those emergency room bills... haven't arrived yet.

But, without a doubt, they would be substantial.

Unexpectedly, before the bills arrived, people showed up first.

And these people...

"Please stop! Can't you wait for this young lady to be buried?"

A man appeared, polite and well-dressed.

It was Attorney Oden.

Why had he come?

Unfortunately, regardless of how he had come, his words lacked strength.

"We certainly can't let Tia be buried! We need to perform an autopsy on her body!"

"What?"

The Fultons were struck as if by lightning upon hearing this.

Was there a way to stop these people?

"Sir and Madam, if you hire me, maybe I can help."

Actually, the Fulton family also had familiar lawyers.

But in this situation...

"Can you stop them from touching Tia's body?"

Yet, Oden shook his head honestly.

"Actually, my suggestion is, why not think about how to deal with the upcoming lawsuit."

It looks like this guy is planning to catch a bigger fish with a long line...

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