Lu Tianxing just wanted to retort, but Angel spoke again: "Darling, speaking of this, I have to advise you. You are involved with several women now, and your chairman wife is quite the jealous type. If she finds out you’re fooling around behind her back, don’t blame me for not warning you about the consequences."

Without any hesitation, Lu Tianxing said directly: "Am I that kind of person?"

"You know best whether you are that kind of person."

Angel interrupted Lu Tianxing and said, "And let me tell you, when you go to the Dechuan Family later, keep your eyes in check. Behave yourself, don’t look where you shouldn’t. If you dare to bring another woman home, don’t blame me for telling your wife about all your affairs. Do you think your chairman would angrily castrate you one night in a fit of rage?"

Seeing the teasing smile on Angel’s face, Lu Tianxing was instantly exasperated, and playfully slapped below Angel’s waist, saying, "Do you really think I’m some kind of playboy that ignites fire wherever I go?"

"Who knows!"

Angel twisted her body slightly and said, "As far as I know, although technically the clan leader of the Dechuan Family is Dechuan Zhenye, many matters are actually managed by his daughter, Dechuan Asaka. Dechuan Asaka is a stunning beauty, gentle as water, a typical Japanese woman. Are you sure you won’t be moved when you see her? You forgot, the teachers who taught you those moves on your hard drive were all Japanese. Haven’t you ever thought about seeking a Japanese woman to teach you personally?"

"If I say I haven’t thought about it, would you believe me?"

"Do you think I would believe it?"

Angel gave Lu Tianxing a flirtatious glance, her long, beautiful legs slowly draping over Lu Tianxing, and she blew a warm breath toward Lu Tianxing with her seductive lips: "No matter if you have thought about it or not, it doesn’t matter. I’ve done some research as well. Would you like Angel the teacher to instruct you?"

Lu Tianxing was taken aback, and with a face full of lines said: "Angel, are you joking with me?"

"Do you think I’m joking?" Angel blew another warm breath at Lu Tianxing.

This warm breath caused a surge of heat in Lu Tianxing’s lower abdomen, that just subdued evil fire seemed to rise again.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Tianxing suppressed the evil fire in his heart: "Angel, don’t forget I have serious matters to attend to today."

"What serious matter is more important than this?"

As she spoke, Angel’s long, beautiful legs began sliding over Lu Tianxing again.

"Well, I think I should take a shower first!"

Seeing Angel in this seductive pose, Lu Tianxing quickly pushed Angel aside, picked up a nearby towel, wrapped it around himself, and walked briskly towards the bathroom.

Angel, this woman is like a temptress. If Lu Tianxing kept being tempted by such a temptress today, forget going to the Dechuan Family, he would be lucky to just leave the hotel room.

Watching Lu Tianxing awkwardly walk into the bathroom, the seductiveness on Angel’s face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a faint smile.

She slowly stood up, but instead of heading to the bathroom, walked towards the liquor cabinet, took out a bottle of red wine, poured herself a glass, took a gentle sip, and murmured softly to herself: "No matter who you are, if you dare harm my man, even if I have to go to heaven and earth, I will chop you to pieces."

With these words, Angel’s beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, and a cold killing intent flashed in her eyes for an instant.

...

Meanwhile, at a villa in a renowned wealthy district in Central Tokyo.

The current clan leader of the Dechuan Family, Dechuan Zhenye, was sitting in the study chair with an unshakeable heavy expression on his face, as if he had encountered something troublesome.

The ashtray in front of him was filled with cigarette butts, many of which had been pinched out after just a few puffs.

Perhaps due to smoking too much, the entire study was filled with smoke, making it impossible to see Dechuan Zhenye’s facial expression, only his grave demeanor could be seen.

After an unknown amount of time, Dechuan Zhenye raised his hand to grab the cigarette box on the desk, trying to take out a cigarette, but the box was empty.

Dechuan Zhenye frowned slightly and tossed the empty cigarette box back on the desk.

After an unknown amount of time, a light knock on the door suddenly brought Dechuan Zhenye back to reality from his thoughts, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Come in."

"Creak!"

As the door was pushed open from the outside, a woman in a kimono slowly walked in.

This was a typical Japanese woman, appearing around twenty-three or twenty-four, with a tall, slim figure, her hair tied up high, her delicate face not inferior to Lin Qianru’s, and the bright red kimono not only did not hide her curvaceous figure but complemented her unique aura, making one’s eyes light up.

This woman is none other than Dechuan Zhenye’s daughter—Dechuan Asaka.

"Father, what do you need me for?"

Dechuan Asaka slowly walked into the study, did not change her expression at the thick tobacco smell, but instead bowed gently to Dechuan Zhenye.

"Asaka, sit."

Dechuan Zhenye pointed to the chair beside him, indicating for Dechuan Asaka to sit and talk.

Hearing Dechuan Zhenye’s words, Dechuan Asaka nodded with a smile, gracefully walked to the chair beside him, and sat down.

"Father, did you call me here because of Judge coming to Tokyo?" Dechuan Asaka looked at Dechuan Zhenye and slowly said.

"Correct."

Dechuan Zhenye nodded, sighed, and said: "Just last night, I received a mysterious call saying that Judge will visit our Dechuan Family this morning."

"Coming to our Dechuan Family?"

Upon hearing Dechuan Zhenye’s words, a hint of surprise appeared on Dechuan Asaka’s charming face.

As a member of the Dechuan Family, Dechuan Asaka was certainly familiar with Judge.

Especially with the events in New York not long ago that shocked the world: using early-stage Mythical power to withstand the collaborative attack of the Holy Mountain and the Church, ultimately advancing to mid-stage Mythical, and killing the Holy Son of the Church in New York.

This daring act would have drawn the Church’s relentless revenge upon anyone or any power, yet Judge still lives well, earning a lot of respect from people.