The next morning.
Rod finished washing up and changed into his school uniform.
Just as he stepped outside, he ran into the new neighbor who had just moved in.
That exquisite young woman named Tasha.
She was passing by with her elegantly dressed daughter, seemingly heading towards the bus stop.
"Good morning, Mr. Rod."
Seeing Rod in his school uniform, Tasha's eyes lit up.
The fitted uniform clung to his body, perfectly showcasing his sculpted muscles like a work of art.
Young, strong, and powerful.
In the rush of yesterday, and with the night approaching, she hadn’t paid much attention.
Now, looking closely, how could this young man have such an impressive physique?
Even professional bodybuilders might not have such a perfect body, right?
What on earth did this kid eat to grow up like this?
Tasha felt a bit incredulous.
Her husband was one of the top psychologists in the Lighthouse Nation, usually dealing with the elite of high society.
She had seen many social elites, each a top figure in their respective fields, but few had ever made her eyes widen like this.
Yet, looking at this not-so-old young man, Tasha felt her heart race and her breath quicken.
She couldn’t quite describe what that feeling was.
It was like the passionate feeling she had when she first started dating her husband.
Even a simple touch would ignite an unprecedented passion.
Tasha touched her slightly flushed cheeks, feeling a bit incredulous inside.
Since entering society, her husband had gradually become distant due to his busy work schedule.
She hadn’t felt this kind of sensation in a long time.
This was the first time in over a decade that she experienced such a peculiar feeling.
Just by looking at a man who wasn’t her husband, her body instinctively reacted, her mind filled with maddening images.
And he was just about the same age as her eldest daughter.
OMG!
This was too crazy!
Was she so starved for attention from her husband that she was losing her mind?
"Good morning, Mrs. Tasha!"
Rod looked at the strangely expressive young woman and felt a bit puzzled.
Why did her gaze seem so odd?
Following her line of sight to himself, he noticed that the new neighbor's eyes were lingering on his chest and waist.
Rod couldn't help but smile wryly, feeling somewhat helpless.
Indeed, these foreigners were quite bold.
They didn’t even try to hide their desires and thoughts.
What happened to women's modesty and subtlety?
However, he wasn’t too surprised by this scene.
After all, the aesthetic views of the Lighthouse Nation were quite different from those of most Asian countries.
Compared to pure beauty, most people in the Lighthouse Nation admired strong muscles and healthy bodies more.
This almost beastly aesthetic aligned well with the social atmosphere of the Lighthouse Nation.
Thus, it was common to see stunningly beautiful women beside muscular, unattractive men.
The visual impact of beauty and the beast was striking.
And his physique, after sacrificing so many werewolves, had reached an almost perfect level.
To put it bluntly,
if he took off his clothes, he could grace the cover of a bodybuilding magazine.
Even those bodybuilding masters who had trained for decades would feel inferior and want to learn from him.
He just didn’t expect that this new neighbor would be so bold.
But then again, considering the open social atmosphere of the Lighthouse Nation, he wasn’t too surprised.
Lighthouse people were quite liberal when it came to matters of sex.
Most young people wouldn’t feel ashamed discussing their private lives in front of their parents.
Such things were as normal to them as eating or using the restroom.
They freely enjoyed this right.
"I... I need to take my child to school, what about you?"
Noticing Rod's gaze, Tasha tucked a stray hair behind her ear, feeling a bit uneasy as she looked away.
She was sure her face must be as red as a tomato right now.
After all, she could feel the heat on her face as if it were boiling water.
Though a bit shy, she didn’t try to hide it like a young girl would.
After all, which woman wouldn’t feel something when seeing a perfect body that Lighthouse women dream of?
She was simply appreciating it.
"..."
Rod, hearing this, glanced helplessly at his school uniform.
Wasn’t it obvious enough?
"Oh, right!"
Suddenly remembering something, Rod pulled out a talisman he had made to ward off evil spirits from his messenger bag.
"Since you just moved in, I don’t have any suitable gifts."
"So, I’ll give you this talisman; it’s a family heirloom that can bring good luck."
As Rod spoke, he crouched down and hung one of the talismans around the little girl’s neck.
"You’re so cute; you’ll definitely grow up to be as sexy and beautiful as your mom."
He casually complimented her, causing the little girl to shyly hide behind her mother.
However, Tasha's face turned a bit red at his words.
Sexy?
Was he implying something?