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[020] Irresistible Impulse

Li Luoluo’s cat-like eyes quickly scanned the surrounding scene, as if assessing each male treated like merchandise and every female posed in humiliating positions.

However, as her gaze swept over the crowd, it was suddenly drawn to a male with icy blue eyes.

This male’s body was covered in scars, as if he had endured a fierce battle.

Yet astonishingly, these scars did not diminish his exceptional beauty; if anything, they added a certain fractured allure.

His skin was as fair as snow, his features exquisitely sculpted like a painting, and those icy blue eyes were deep and captivating, like a beautiful ocean capable of piercing straight into one’s soul.

Li Luoluo, as if discovering an extraordinarily interesting toy, completely ignored the other males and walked directly toward the one with icy blue eyes.

Her steps were light and swift, as though she could hardly wait to reach him.

When she finally arrived before him, she did not stop but continued to approach until they were only a few inches apart.

Her gaze locked onto him, examining every detail meticulously, from head to toe, left to right, leaving no corner unchecked.

Then, Li Luoluo, without the slightest hesitation, reached out and gently touched the male’s near-perfect abs.

Her fingers traced the contours of his abdomen slowly, feeling the firmness of his muscles and the warmth of his skin.

The sensation made her swallow hard, a powerful, uncontrollable impulse surging within her.

She knew that the effect of the drug she had taken was strong and could not be undone quickly.

Otherwise, how could she react so intensely to a complete stranger?

“Ah my goodness!”

“You clearly don’t understand our rules at Seven Colors!”

With a shout, a rather handsome male hurried over, his face filled with anxiety and helplessness, as if he were facing an enormous problem.

“Until the trade is complete, touching the merchandise is absolutely forbidden! This is a strict rule at Seven Colors!”

He panted as he explained to the male in front of him.

The male, however, seemed completely unconcerned, continuing to touch him freely, even occasionally pinching his cheeks.

“You can’t just touch like that! According to Seven Colors’ rules, that behavior will cost at least one million star coins!”

The handsome male’s voice carried a trace of despair. He silently cursed himself: What is wrong with this male? Just looking at the merchandise is one thing, but teasing the boss?

Their boss was no ordinary person—he was a notorious interstellar tyrant. Not only did he own Seven Colors, but he also controlled the entire galaxy’s arms supply.

Does this male have a death wish? How dare he?

Yet today, the boss seemed different. Normally, this male would have lost his life already. But today, instead of anger, the boss looked like he was enjoying himself. What was going on?

Then the handsome male received a warning glance from the boss, clearly telling him not to ruin his fun, and he realized—something had changed about the boss.

“I have plenty of money! I want him! Fifty million star coins—enough?”

Li Luoluo’s stubborn temper flared, and she immediately quoted an astronomical price, thinking it would overwhelm the one in charge.

Before the handsome male could reply, a white figure flashed at the doorway. A figure with elegantly arched brows and bright, autumn-colored eyes appeared, her long lashes fluttering like two tiny fans, causing everyone present to shiver.

Heavens, isn’t that Princess Bai Fei’er of the Purple Star Empire?

Bai Fei’er smiled faintly, her red lips parting. “Sir, excuse me, but in Seven Colors, the rule is simple: the highest bidder gets the merchandise.”

“I want him too! I bid sixty million star coins.”

She glanced at the disguised male, her heart pounding. Her beloved male—how could she let another male buy him away?

“One hundred million!” Li Luoluo’s eyes blazed. That little imp dared to compete with her? Fine!

Everyone else gasped. They knew male merfolk were valuable, but fifty or sixty million star coins were already sky-high.

Who in their right mind would pay one hundred million for a merfolk male who might already be completely useless? Was he burning money?

Bai Fei’er’s face instantly darkened, as if slapped hard. She stared at Li Luoluo, her gaze like it could shoot flames.

Simultaneously, her fingernails dug deep into her palms. She pressed so hard that blood streaked her hands, yet she seemed oblivious to the pain.

Tears filled her eyes like a dam breaking, threatening to overflow at any moment.

Her voice choked slightly, yet she tried to hold back the tears. “Sir, could you please… let him go to me?”

Her tone was pleading. “He’s my childhood neighbor and we grew up together. Our bond is very deep. I only just found out that he ended up at the Seven Colors auction, and I rushed here to rescue him.”

At that moment, Bai Fei’er’s lips went pale from biting, and her tears swirled in her eyes, ready to fall like a string of beads.

Her pitiful, tearful appearance evoked deep sympathy, making people want to embrace her tightly and care for her.

But unfortunately, her plan was doomed to fail.

The person she faced was not ordinary—it was Li Luoluo.

Li Luoluo’s lips curved slightly, a faint, knowing smile forming. She spoke calmly: “Hehe, I’m afraid you’re out of luck.”

“Miss, unfortunately, he’s the slave I saw first.”

Her tone was calm, but beneath it lay absolute resolve.

She continued, “Since you say this is an auction, everything will be according to the rules. If you truly want him, then show your strength and compete with me!”

Li Luoluo’s words were a clear provocation to Bai Fei’er.

Fearless by nature, the more someone tried to stop her, the more determined she became—especially if she could do it better than them.