"Everyone, I'm sorry!" said Drift Vanity, who hurriedly greeted him apologetically.

Although they were only wearing underwear, the eight beauties were not shy, and everyone had an angry face. "Apologizing is a piece of, can it make up for our losses?" "That's it, what's the matter? If you toss around like this, our sisters will be considered to be working in vain!" ......

Listening to the complaining words of the eight "goddesses", I was quite upset when I disappeared. However, he knew what they meant, and he could understand it, after all, "goddesses" were their profession and their only means of making a living. Thinking of this, he floated without a trace and beat his spirit, and came to the angry beauties, and one of them stuffed a golden ticket. "You've done your job well and I'm very satisfied. I will not be less than any of the cost of the dream house related to you, and I will give you the highest evaluation of your service!"

The anger vanished, followed by a look of disbelief. Because, they have already seen the amount of the golden ticket in their hand, which is a large number, more than their hard-earned income in a year.

"Don't worry, although this guy is 'sexual', he is still quite trustworthy. And the last thing he lacks is money!" Candace assured with a little excitement as he wanted to get the women in the way in front of him.

"Where am I?" protested Drift Gone.

To Candace and Xinlan's surprise, after determining the actual situation, eight beautiful women leaned over instead. One by one, they returned the golden tickets in their hands to Piaowu. "No merit is not worthless. We didn't do anything for you, so how can we tip you?"

Is this the so-called professional ethics? In such a drunken place, it is really not easy for them to not give up their ethics in the face of money!

"Who's to say you didn't do anything? Look, my nosebleed hasn't been dealt with yet!"

If there is no trace, the eight "goddesses" can't help but laugh coquettishly. But even so, they resolutely don't want to give them high tips without a trace. So, the "pushing and shoving drama" between the floating and the eight young girls who were poorly dressed kicked off. The clothes of the eight people were exposed, and the people were multifaceted, so they drifted without a trace in the process of sincerely stuffing the golden ticket, and from time to time they touched parts that should not be touched.

The more Candace looked at it, the more ugly his face became. "Drift away! You big pervert!"

Candace's roar immediately fixed the already red-faced and red-eared drifting on the spot. This time I was a shame and I was thrown home! Now I am gone, and I don't even have the courage to defend myself. Although he had good intentions, just now, after all, he really ran into ....... The person holding the golden ticket was completely at a loss, and his face became redder and redder.

Almost all of the people the "goddesses" came into contact with were shameless men with very thick faces. In fact, the touch just now was nothing to them at all. But when had they seen a young man who had blushed with shame and was overwhelmed by the mere unintentional touch? For a moment, the eight couldn't help but be stunned.

Candace ran to the top of the float in anger, snatched the golden ticket from his hand, and thrust it into the breasts of the eight motionless "goddesses" like lightning. Then he shouted angrily: "Why are you still stunned? Put on your clothes and go out quickly, we still have important things to discuss!"

When the eight "goddesses" heard this, they immediately came back to their senses. They showed great panic about their gaffes. The most fearful thing for those who do what they do is true feelings! First, they are not allowed, second, they are not qualified, and most importantly, they can't afford to be hurt. This time, no one excused themselves. They didn't even know the Golden Ticket on their chests existed. They panicked and put on their clothes, and then almost rushed out of the way.

As Xinlan closed the door, Candace exclaimed, "Why?

Hearing this, he was already out of order, and hurriedly put on his shirt as quickly as possible. When I looked down, I found that I was still wearing the bloody shirt on the outside. Damn, no! Isn't he "a blind man lighting a lamp in vain"? Now that he is in a dilemma, he will definitely be embarrassed to walk out of this room if he doesn't change it again; if he wants to change it, he will be embarrassed to go shirtless again in front of the two of them.

Looking at the unusually obvious pool of blood on her chest, Xinlan couldn't help but ask, "Is this really a nosebleed?"

"Do you want me to swear to God?"

"It's so good, how can you have a nosebleed?" Xinlan was still puzzled. She knows a lot about the strength of Drifting Away, even if someone punches him in the face, the possibility of him bleeding is very small.

"Alas, you can't understand it. These 'goddesses' are so fierce that they pounce on them like hungry tigers as soon as they come. Luckily, I used my air shield to stop them in time. Then, in order to alleviate the awkward atmosphere, I let them perform whatever they wanted. So they chose to dance. Who knows, they jumped and jumped, and they used their best temptation tricks. My good man, that guy, menacing! As long as it's a normal man, he can't stand it. No, I just felt my blood boiling, and then the nosebleed involuntarily spurted out. If you don't believe me, you can ask Candace. 'He' must have been in the same situation!"

Candace was startled and asked her what she knew? Although the "goddess" who had been arranged for her was beautiful, how could she feel the same as a woman and drifting without a trace? What's more, as soon as they met, she was discovered her true identity. Between her and the stunning "goddess", there was nothing else but chatting. How could he feel the same way if he wasn't in the same situation? But Candace knew that if he told the truth, he would be exposed. Therefore, she had to say against her will, with little confidence, and with a little certainty: "Almost." ”

Demon Emperor Xinlan has personally experienced the talent show of the two "goddesses". Although she was a woman, there was also a thrill of accelerated blood flow. If you were a man, the allure of that level of performance would definitely increase exponentially. She was convinced of the words that had disappeared. Quite unlike Candace's uncertainty, Xinlan nodded her head in agreement.