After gleefully reading through the Star Network profiles of her Beast Husbands, Su Yaoyao’s gaze fell upon the only person on her friends list who wasn’t one of them: His Majesty Augustine.

Before, none of Augustine’s information was visible on Su Yaoyao’s Star Network interface; he was completely shrouded in mystery.

But now, with her increased clearance, the moment she opened His Majesty’s profile page, a long, dense list of details came into view.

"SSS-level Black Dragon, height 190, measurements 104/78/96..." Su Yaoyao murmured, her face growing hotter and hotter. When she saw the sensitive word "size...," she flinched as if burned. Her face instantly flushed crimson, and she slammed the page shut in a fluster.

She patted her cheeks, muttering to herself, ’Did they really need to be so detailed? This is so embarrassing.’ Her shy expression was like that of an innocent, inexperienced girl.

"DING! The streamer you follow is now live."

Upon receiving the notification, Su Yaoyao swiped a slender finger across her Light Computer’s screen and opened Lucia’s stream.

The thought of chatting and interacting with her favorite streamer made her eyes sparkle with excitement.

Eagerly, she typed out a message: "Streamer, streamer, I’m back."

On the other end of the stream, Lucia was skillfully interacting with his fans when he caught a glimpse of a familiar string of numbers he hadn’t seen in a long time. His eyes instantly lit up, and a delighted smile spread across his face.

He leaned in closer to the camera and flashed a captivating smile. "799, you finally came back to see me. And you even said hello first." His smile seemed to possess an invisible magic, instantly tugging at the heartstrings of everyone watching.

Seeing Lucia’s charming smile on the screen, Su Yaoyao felt a little awkward. Her fingers flew across the screen. "Ahem, I’ve been busy lately. You can call me Yaoyao."

With that, she quickly changed her nickname in the stream from her old numerical ID to "Yaoyao."

Lucia watched the new nickname appear on screen. A glint appeared in his golden eyes, and his smile deepened, becoming so captivating it could bewitch a person’s soul.

He tilted his head slightly, his voice a languid, seductive drawl. "So, Yaoyao, what do you want to see me dance today?"

Su Yaoyao’s mind flashed back to Lucia’s previous streams, to the steamy dances that had made her face burn. Her cheeks turned scarlet. She shyly typed back, "Anything is fine. I like it all."

As soon as she sent the message, as if to hide her shyness, she began furiously tapping the gift button, sending a string of lavish presents. The stream was instantly filled with dazzling special effects.

Lucia watched the gift notifications scroll by, licked his lips in satisfaction, and a mischievous glint flashed in his eyes.

He adjusted the camera slightly, deliberately panning down from the open collar of his suit jacket, which he wore with nothing underneath. The camera traced over the firm lines of his muscles, barely visible and full of deadly temptation.

The camera continued its descent, finally focusing on the area below his navel.

Su Yaoyao’s eyes were glued to the screen. As the shot zoomed in on his suit pants, her face flushed an even deeper shade of red. ’It can’t be what I think it is, can it?’ she wondered. ’Is he really going to go that far today?’

At the same time, the live chat flooded with comments, scrolling by in a frantic tide as the stream’s popularity skyrocketed.

The fans spammed the chat, expressing their excitement and anticipation.

Lucia let out a low, wicked chuckle that seemed to rumble from deep in his throat, full of irresistible allure.

"You’re all a bunch of little devils," he teased.

Then, the camera followed his movements, panning down his pant leg until it settled on a pair of black leather shoes.

Lucia deliberately lifted his foot, showing off the shoe’s red sole to the camera before suddenly pressing it against the lens. "This is your punishment," he said, his voice laced with amusement.

Sure enough, the fans in the chat with... particular tastes instantly went wild.

[Master, step on me harder!]

[Master, that’s not enough! More!]

The comments flew across the screen, one after another, filled with blatant desire and desperate pleas.

Su Yaoyao’s face grew even redder as she read the comments. ’Just what has he trained his fans to be?’ she marveled silently.

Lucia chuckled softly and slowly pulled his foot back, not continuing the act.

Just as everyone in the stream was wondering what on earth Lucia was going to do next...

Lucia slowly knelt, his legs gradually parting. His suit jacket fell open with the movement, and a thick wave of sensuality seemed to wash over the screen.

His eyes were hazy, as if veiled in mist. He slowly parted his lips and exhaled a plume of white smoke, adding to the sultry, seductive atmosphere.

Just then, sultry music began to play, its rhythm seemingly designed to stir the heart’s deepest desires.

Lucia’s large hand slid slowly inside his suit jacket and began to gently caress his own body. His movements were slow and soft, as if he were stroking a priceless work of art.

The hand trailed up from his waist to his collarbones, every motion filled with temptation.

As he moved, his toned abs were gradually revealed, along with a delicate waist chain. A closer look showed that it seemed to be a matching set with the chain around his neck, adding another layer of sex appeal.

Lucia slowly undid the buttons on his suit jacket. With each one, it was as if he were slowly lifting a mysterious veil.

Soon, his perfect pecs and abs were completely exposed to the camera. The sight of him wearing the chest chain was the very height of sensuality. His chest and abs rose and fell with each breath, seemingly in time with the music’s beat.

Su Yaoyao’s eyes went wide, her gaze locked on the screen, terrified of missing even a single moment.

Lucia began to sway his body to the music, his rhythm perfect, as if he had become one with the song.

Not only that, but he would occasionally thrust his hips. The highly suggestive motion made Su Yaoyao blush so hard she instinctively covered her face.

However, her curious and excited eyes peeked through the gaps between her fingers, still fixed on the screen. "This is so intense," she mumbled to herself.

At that moment, she felt as if she were lost in a dreamscape of sultriness and seduction.

Lucia’s provocative movements, set to the rhythm of the sultry music, were like tiny flames licking at her heart.

She felt a strange warmth surge through her, rising from her very core and spreading rapidly through her veins to every part of her body.