"Aiden, I love you! You're the perfect man in the whole world, the only one who can conquer me!"
A group of beautiful young girls screamed, going absolutely crazy.
"General Aiden, I've always admired you. If possible, could you sign this for me?"
A boy, looking only about fifteen or sixteen, strained to stretch his toes, holding a poster and marker high above his head.
Beside him stood a woman with a stunning, curvy figure, wearing a tube top and tiny blue denim shorts.
Even in the dense crowd, her large breasts were impossible to miss.
Those short denim shorts were pulled down so low that they almost revealed dark hair.
Her exposed skin gleamed with a healthy sheen under the sun.
It seemed the heat had made her sweat. The moisture rolled slowly down her smooth skin, radiating a powerful charm.
A few men nearby stared at her obsessively, swallowing their saliva repeatedly.
Aiden slowly turned his gaze toward the direction of the boy and the sexy woman.
