Just as I was silently lamenting the loneliness of Taoism, a figure caught my attention.

A woman with a graceful figure, wearing a cheongsam with a very high slit, was prostrate on a futon.

A black lace edge looms over the slit.

Ji Canghai grabbed my arm and turned his head with a flushed face: "Oh,! What a sin!"

As the chanting came and went, the woman kowtowed respectfully.

She seems to be the only believer here.

After a while, the chanting stopped, and the woman slowly turned her head.

The moment we looked at each other, I was immediately stupid.

This man is a peach.

Peaches hugged the cheongsam with one hand and slowly stood up.

"Yo, you're here?"

As she spoke, she was already approaching me with a bewitching catwalk.

Momoko is tall, plus she wears a pair of high heels, and she's even a little taller than me.

The towering chest fluttered under the tip of my nose, and I immediately turned my head away.

If you look at it any further, I'm afraid you're going to break the Dao heart.

She just looked at me condescendingly, her fingers slightly cocked, and she rested lightly on my shoulder.

"I heard that you paid for it***?"

I instinctively took a few steps back.

I'll admit, I'm scared.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Peaches fanned my chest lightly with a fan, and a touch of snow white leaked into the air.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid that your sister will eat you?"

Ji Canghai grabbed my arm, twisted his head behind my shoulder, and lowered his voice with a blushing face.

"Where did such a goblin come from?"

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to associate this frivolous woman in front of you with a devout believer.

It's two people!

"Brother, how much can you do if you follow Wang Ju?"

"Why don't you follow your sister?"

I don't know exactly what Peaches do.

However, I can feel that she and Wang Ju are in a cooperative relationship.

Moreover, the friendship between these two is not shallow.

"You're an untapped piece of jade."

Momoko's face changed, and she changed to a normal color.

"It's better to let my sister develop you well."

Her soul-soothing eyes swept over me, and she laughed a few times.

"It's the kind of development that goes from top to bottom."

Although she looked serious, the frivolity in her words was still obvious.

Oh my God, how many faces does this woman have?

After laughing a few times, he asked rhetorically, "Baoyu? You're really lifting me up."

"The person who dares to confront Wang Ju head-on is not Baoyu?"

The fan of peaches fanned faster and faster, and the gusts of fragrant wind made my skull swell.

"Who is in the south of the desert, who doesn't know my Yueming Tower? My sister has the ability to train you well."

Her words don't look like bragging.

However, the more mysterious the woman's identity, the more I should stay away.

"One slave does not serve the two masters, and the mind is received."

"Nope."

The peach is close to my ear, and the breath in my mouth is like an orchid, and it is itchy to my ear.

"When you arrive at the Moon Tower, you are not a slave, but a master."

After saying that, this girl ran to my face and touched it.

I dodged it, but my heart almost popped out of my throat.

"Momoko, can you be more restrained?"

At this time, Wang Ju's voice sounded behind me.

For the first time, I thought this little dwarf was so cute.

I took a few steps back and hid directly behind Wang Ju.

Wang Ju laughed and walked up to him: "I can't look at it, you just stare at my family."

Momoko smiled and rolled her eyes, "Who is rare?"

"Gone."

Peaches turned around, paused beside me, and whispered.

"Wait for me to find you."

After speaking, the peach twisted her slender waist and passed by my ears with a gust of fragrant wind.

Wang Jupi stared at me with a smile and stretched out his hand to the western-style building.

"You're a rich man, so I've got you to see where your money is going."

"How?"

Wang Ju looked at the back of the peach and smacked his mouth.

After a while, he turned his head suddenly, coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then pointed at me with his chin.

"What's going on? Is this money well spent?"

This is very pertinent, it seems that he just wants me not to get off the stage.

"It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure!"

Wang Ju clapped with a smile on his face: "Skinny donkey pulls hard! I like you like this!"

"In a few days, I still have a few big jobs, can you do it?"

I didn't even think about it, and I just responded: "! If you have money, you don't make a bastard!"

Wang Ju took out a stack of papers from his arms and stuffed them into my arms without saying a word.

"I've got you covered."

"What?"

I looked at the blank paper in my arms and couldn't help but ask.