The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 664 A Bad Feeling

"Handsome, weren't you going to make the wind blow? Where's the wind?" Victoria prodded, genuinely curious whether Daniel could manifest such a power or if he was just telling tall tales.

Being from The Brooks family, Victoria had encountered her share of remarkable individuals, so she knew that some people possessed exceptional abilities. However, she had her doubts that Daniel was among that rarefied group. As impressive as he might seem, she wasn’t convinced he could actually control the weather.

"Be careful, ladies. You might want to hold down your skirts, because the wind will pick up soon! And if your skirts lift, don’t say I didn’t warn you," Daniel reminded them in his usual charming way. He was a decent man, but opportunity was knocking—if these two beauties made no effort to secure their skirts, he wasn’t about to turn his eyes away, especially if they were among the bold who chose not to wear underwear.

"Is your blowing that powerful?" Beauty prodded, pointing a finger at Daniel's nose. "Or are you just making excuses to flirt?"

Daniel looked up at the sky, where dark clouds were now obscuring the bright moon. He seized the moment, chanting an incantation under his breath. With exotic steps and his hands drawing symbols in the air, he looked like a shaman casting a spell.

All too engrossed in his ritual, Beauty failed to notice the breeze had picked up until she felt a chill and looked down to see her skirt billowing fiercely, revealing her panties. She quickly grasped her skirt, clamping her legs together to prevent further exposure.

Victoria, having noticed the approaching wind before Beauty, managed to secure her skirt before any reveal occurred. Glancing over at Daniel, Beauty caught him staring at her skirt and grinning foolishly. Instantly, she felt a sinking feeling. Her face darkened as she interrogated him, "Country bumpkin, what did you see?"

"It’s so dark, I didn’t see anything!" Daniel protested, and he was telling the truth; not because he couldn’t see but because he hadn’t really looked. He might not be the most decent man around, but he wasn't the type to take advantage of the situation deceitfully.

Respecting women was something he understood well. Of course, if Beauty and Victoria were to voluntarily invite him to glance beneath their skirts, he would happily oblige with all the grace he could muster.Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g