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Chapter 4: The Magical Perspective Talisman

Chapter 4: The Magical Perspective Talisman

In an instant, the male employees present at The Bar crowded around. Spending ten wonderful minutes with Ivanova was something they dreamed of.

The female employees cursed Ivanova in their hearts for her blatant seduction of men, but they didn't want to miss this exciting scene. For a time, everyone formed a circle with Ivanova at the center.

Ivanova seemed to enjoy this feeling. Accompanied by the light music in The Bar, she began to twist her body right there on the spot.

Her dance moves were casual and relaxed, yet very alluring.

With her twisting, her slender waist and fair thighs swayed in front of everyone. Even that plump pair on her chest bounced rhythmically with her movements. It was hard not to let one's imagination run wild in such a scene.

The male employees of The Bar often saw beautiful women and had a relatively high immunity to them, but at this moment, their eyes were all fixed straight ahead.

Manager Zhang Deyuan usually looked very serious, but he quickly revealed his extremely beastly side. His eyes were fixed on Ivanova's short black skirt, not blinking at all. He was cunning because the short skirt barely covered her buttocks; if Ivanova twisted just a little more, he would likely catch a fleeting glimpse of the color of her panties.

He was thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old and had supposedly been working at Lovers Bar for ten years, slowly working his way up to the position of manager. In these ten years, he had seen countless beauties at The Bar, but this was the first time he had encountered a foreign girl like Ivanova who was sexy to the bone, which is why he wanted this opportunity to get intimate with her for ten minutes.

But Zhang Deyuan was soon disappointed, because Ivanova controlled the scale just right; not a single glimpse of the spring scenery under her skirt was revealed.

"Manager Zhang, you guess first," a male waiter said ingratiatingly. This kind of person was a typical sycophant, always finding ways to please his superior whenever and wherever.

"Since everyone is nominating me, I won't decline."

Zhang Deyuan smiled and said, "I guess it's black. Black represents sexiness, and besides, it goes well with the color of the skirt."

"No!"

Ivanova shook her head, smiled slightly, and continued to twist her body.

"It's white. White represents purity. Look at how pure our Ivanova is," Supervisor Cao Yushan, a lead waiter at The Bar, also guessed.

However, his words caused a flurry of harsh criticism in the hearts of the female employees: she looked like a vixen, charming to the bone, and he called that pure?

Of course, he was a supervisor after all, so no one directly spoke out to criticize him.

Ivanova continued to shake her head.

Next, the male waiters took turns guessing—red, yellow, orange, green, and so on—but none of them guessed correctly.

Even a lesbian waitress participated in this, which made everyone burst into laughter.

"Everyone is guessing, but no one is getting it right. This is really strange."

Zhou Lang, who had not spoken yet, was very puzzled. "Right, don't I have a few Perspective Talismans on me? I should just use them to test how effective they are."

With a thought, he prepared to go to the restroom.

"Little Zhou, why haven't you guessed yet? You might just have a romantic encounter," Manager Zhang Deyuan called out quickly when he saw Zhou Lang walking away.

"I'm going to the restroom first, I'll be right back," said Zhou Lang.

"This kid, his name sounds like a lecher, but he's so thin-skinned," Zhang Deyuan muttered, thinking Zhou Lang was shy because Zhou Lang usually didn't interact much with other employees of The Bar outside of work.

"Manager Zhang, Zhou Lang is just a part-time waiter. It's said he's still an undergraduate student who hasn't graduated yet, very thin-skinned," a hostess who also looked quite flirtatious giggled.

Two minutes later, everyone who wanted to guess the color of Ivanova's panties had taken a turn, but still, no one had guessed correctly.

"Ivanova, you aren't messing with us, are you? We guessed it, but you said we didn't. How about you let us see now? That would be fair."

Supervisor Cao Yushan said with a lewd smile. He was thirty-two or thirty-three years old, not yet married, and was at a sexually frustrated age.

If it were an ordinary girl, she would definitely be furious upon hearing such a joke. However, this was The Bar, a relatively open place, and it wasn't time for the official shift yet, so everyone joking around was harmless and generally wouldn't be taken too seriously.

"Yeah, how do we know if you're lying?" Some male waiters joined in the commotion, insisting on lifting Ivanova's black short skirt to see the spring scenery inside.

"We Russian girls never lie," Ivanova said with a charming smile, speaking fluent Chinese. "Since you didn't guess it, there's nothing I can do."

"There's still me." At this moment, Zhou Lang walked out from the restroom. Just now, he had already applied the Perspective Talisman to his back in the restroom.

"Zhou Lang, her panties must be multicolored. We've already guessed all the other colors. You kid have picked up a big bargain," someone suggested, thinking this was the final correct answer.

Zhou Lang smiled slightly without speaking. Instead, he focused his gaze and looked between Ivanova's legs.

"It really can see through things! The things left by my ancestors are truly good. This is much better than any high-tech perspective instrument!"

Zhou Lang was startled. Vaguely, he saw the spring scenery inside Ivanova's skirt, but it didn't seem very clear.

After all, he was an undergraduate student. Staring at the forbidden area of a sexy foreign girl for a long time still made him a bit shy, so he shifted his gaze after a few glances.

"Little Zhou, hurry up, just guess multicolored," Manager Zhang Deyuan urged.

"Little handsome, hurry up and make a decision. Last ten seconds, it'll be void after that," Ivanova said, casting a flirtatious glance at Zhou Lang.

"Seeing this foreign girl so smug today, I really want to take her down. Previously, I was with Xiao Xi but nothing happened between us, and I've been pent up with fire. It wouldn't be bad to use this foreign girl to cool off."

Zhou Lang's mind stirred. His eyes stopped wavering and fixed tightly between Ivanova's legs. He had previously learned about the Perspective Talisman; one must stare for a few seconds to see through things, it wasn't the case that one could see through everything in the world just by applying the Perspective Talisman.

Yesterday he was still an ordinary, poor kid, but now he was a Cultivator at the Early Stage. His mindset had changed to a certain extent. If it were in the past, he probably wouldn't have participated in such things, because a man without ability wouldn't have any self-confidence and certainly wouldn't try to hit on a foreign girl who looked difficult to handle at first glance.

After focusing his gaze, his eyes indeed penetrated Ivanova's short black skirt, but he was greatly shocked and thought to himself, "Are all foreign girls this open? This is just too intense."

He steadied himself and said, "Everyone, you all guessed wrong. Actually, Young Miss Ivanova isn't wearing any panties at all."

He wasn't just talking nonsense; with the help of the Perspective Talisman, he had clearly seen everything inside her skirt.

"Zhou Lang, you can't even say the correct answer when told, wasting such a great opportunity."

Manager Zhang Deyuan sighed. Everyone else thought Zhou Lang was wrong, but only Ivanova's expression changed slightly.

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