Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

"You don't know me, but I know you. I didn't expect that I could gain so much by just turning around on a whim."

The other party turned over the card in his hand, put it into his pocket naturally, and got off the cashier.

"This is one of my properties. Are you interested in going to my office to talk? Lord Jingu?"

As if they were close to each other, the hot air exhaled from the corners of his lips made Shengong's heart feel unspeakably itchy, and there seemed to be a strong musk on the other party's body, which seemed to have the effect of invigorating his spirit.

"Talk! Of course we can talk!"

It’s no wonder that Tamamo Mae commented that Jingu will suffer a lot from women sooner or later. He is too confident and therefore always unwary, so that it is too easy to trick Jingu.

Following the mysterious woman in front of him to the dedicated elevator inside, Shengong was still surprised that a woman could open such a shopping mall, which was really unimaginable.

The difference between the elevator and the outside is that there is an extra seventh floor. Before Jingu came here, I had heard about it on the Internet. This store also has a hidden seventh floor, which only entertains so-called tasteful people.

Now it seems that it is probably just the private office of the boss behind the scenes. As for whether there is any special development, Jingu doesn't dare to think about it. It probably won't be the case, but since they open this kind of store, they can't say for sure?

What if he refuses later?Or refuse?Or is it rejection?

It's not that he has suddenly grown up, or that he has shriveled up, but that this kind of wild food is too proactive and cannot be eaten casually. A man must have basic ethics.

The elevator rose to the top, and after opening the door, the entire seventh floor was the other party's office. Dark pink curtains were drawn in the room, and the light that filtered through was a color with a bit of ambiguity and emotion.

The ground was covered with thick carpets, making it difficult not to suspect that this was a battlefield.

Unlike the dazzling array of fancy products downstairs, the decoration on this floor is very monotonous.

A few mahogany chairs and a table were empty, with only a row of cabinets placed in the corner against the wall.

The woman leaned back on the seat with her feet on the table. The long skirt on her body was no different from the short skirt. It always covered the deeper parts of her body and caught people's eyes loomingly.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Bao Ji, from China. What about you?"

Bao Ji stretched out, revealing her exquisite curves, although they were a bit small, but her legs were really long and round.

"Me?" Shengong was stunned for a moment. Didn't she call out his name just now?But soon Shengong understood what the other party meant.

"What a coincidence, I am also from China."

"So it seems like you met an old friend in a foreign country?" Bao Ji took out a bottle of red wine and two glasses from under the table and licked her lips.

"have a drink?"

"No, I don't drink." Shen Gong declined her invitation.

"That compliment..."

"Just call me Baoji, and I'll call you Shengong, right?"

The woman poured herself a glass of wine. The wine was a dazzling scarlet color, and it smelled a bit unexplainable.

"Then Miss Baoji, are you calling me here just to confirm whether we two are from the same place? If it's just such a boring thing, I won't accompany you."

"Of course not, but Jingu, do you want to do something with me that is not so boring?" Baoji put down the wine glass and leaned over. Her waist was very low. From the perspective of Jingu, she could see the other party's erect posture. Warped curve.

"Doing something more interesting?"

With almost explicit words, combined with the breath that surrounded the ears, the stimulating musk, and the curvature revealed under the loose clothes, Baoji's fingertips stretched towards the shrine.

It seemed that she had been drinking, her face was extremely rosy, her breath was very warm, and she looked very astringent.

Just when she was about to touch him, Jingu fell back and avoided her hand.

"Sorry, I personally don't like products that can't be guaranteed to be imported, so forget it."

Shengong's words expressed very obvious disgust. He originally thought that the other party might fall out after saying these words, but he didn't expect that Bao Ji just retracted his hand, and his expression turned a bit resentful.

"Hey, is it too proactive to be misunderstood?"

I don't know if it's sincere or fake, but this resentful face seems to be showing true feelings. If it's acting skills, it's probably on par with the acting skills of the fox at home.

"I think it's probably fate. I just went downstairs on a whim and took a look around. The moment I saw you, my heart palpitated for no reason. It seemed that I fell in love at first sight, so I took the initiative to ask you to sit down."

If it were a pure girl who said this, Shen Gong might still believe it a bit, but for Bao Ji, Shen Gong would naturally be a little suspicious of her words.

"It's okay if you don't believe it, but we can at least be friends first, right?"

Bao Ji pushed over two cards, one was the VIP card that the cashier intended to give to the shrine just now, and the other seemed to be something similar.

Baoji explained aloud: "One is a VIP card that originally belonged to you, and the other is a VIP card for another property of mine. Although the drinks are not as good as the Dajiangshan cos music in Jingu you went to a few days ago. Theme bar.”

Halfway through, Bao Ji licked the corner of her mouth. The place where her tongue touched was moist and red, very tempting.

"But on the other hand, I will definitely make you very satisfied with Shengong..."

Chapter 56

Ahh~ What a mouth-watering child, it makes me so gloomy

Watching the palace enter the elevator and the moment the elevator door closed, Baoji could no longer restrain her true nature and leaned back on the seat, straightening her legs. She hurriedly kicked off her shaking shoes and stretched her toes.

A strange redness appeared on the person's face, and the whole person's clothes were already soaked with sweat. Just like an animal dissipating heat, Baoji didn't know what she needed to dissipate. She opened her mouth and breathed rapidly, as dexterously as a snake. His tongue couldn't be retracted at all, dripping with a strange musky liquid.

When she saw the shrine for the first time, Bao Ji knew that her body and soul were longing for the other person, like a bone-eating snake, wanting to eat the other person completely from beginning to end. .

She was already lustful, and this time she could hardly control herself. But fortunately, she was still sensible and did not do anything abruptly.

Just wait, you can't escape from the palm of my hand, my delicious snack

As her body trembled, Bao Ji licked her fingers with unfinished thoughts, and her narrow eyebrows were full of unfinished feelings.

This woman is interesting.

After walking out of M's, Shengong's fingertips played with the VIP card given to him by Baoji.

It's a bit similar to Tamamo-mae, but Tamamo-mae is charming from within. She doesn't show it on the surface and only reveals a sense of charm from some details.

As for Baoji, she looked like she was in a steam room from beginning to end. There was a lot of fabric on her body, but it was also exposed, and there was an unusual amount of water. She barely had the word "eat" written on her body from inside to outside. On the legs.

The musk on Bao Ji seemed to come from her body fluids. As mentioned earlier, there was a lot of water. It was obviously not summer yet, but she was sweating non-stop, even her clothes were sticking to her body.

More importantly, she was very patient. While she revealed her intention to eat people from beginning to end, she talked to the shrine in a friendly manner, without showing any signs of impatience.

Moreover, she is a woman, but she has two industries in this field at the same time. It really makes people curious about the reason. Shengong took a look at the card.

The four gold characters "Sixth Day Club" are engraved on the gilded pattern, and there is a gold seal of a geisha wandering girl next to it. But as long as you change the direction in the sun, the geisha in twelve singles will open her clothes to you, and the design It's not subtle.

With this card alone, Jingu knew what the other party was referring to. Eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling were something Tamamo Mae and Iizunaru deliberately avoided. By coincidence, Jingu himself had it. connections.

You can go and have a look later. Although you won't eat wild food, you can gain some insights. After all, most of the shops are run by these monsters, which are naturally very different from shops opened by humans.

It's just that I have to hide the few points in the shrine, otherwise I'm afraid there will be another big fuss.

Just as Jingu was about to put away his things, a girl's silver bell-like voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Ah, it's Lord Jingu, why are you in Akihabara?"

It's Sengaofiao!Encountered a wild idol god!Catch her quickly!

Last time, there was no miko, so I wore a miko costume and cosplayed with my own miko. This time, the costume truly has the feel of an industry idol.

There is a hint of prudence in the bells and whistles

The beautiful little skirt, the shiny Shibuya-style accessories, and the brighter makeup of Asuka Mori at this time, she is indeed a real idol.

She probably shouted subconsciously when she saw the shrine. The girl only reacted the moment the shrine turned her head and covered her face in shame.

"Don't look, don't look at me, I got the wrong person."

"What is there to be ashamed of? Isn't this your job?" Shen Gong put the card in his pocket. It seemed that the other party had just seen him and did not see him coming out of the building behind him just now.

"Work is work, life is life!" The girl blushed and added one sentence at the end.

"A jobless vagabond like Lord Jingu won't understand this difference!"

Indeed, Jingu cannot understand this kind of mentality at all. If the original girl's high-flying bird is pleasing to the eye here in Jingu, then the idol's dress will make Jingu's index finger move.

I really want to turn such a popular idol into a puff in the dressing room, make the other person's eyes glow with love, and finally let her perform on stage for the fans in a vacuum.

Ah, it turns out that the other party is the dead ex-popular idol, so that’s okay.

It would be too perverted to play with the soul of his dead wife on the tombstone in front of a man visiting the grave. The taste of the shrine is still very light, just a little bit of role-playing hobby.

Of course, the relationship between idols and fans does not extend to that of wives and husbands.

"Then why are you here? And you're still dressed like this." After ending those endless thoughts, Shengong focused on the girl in front of him.

Just walking out of that place, when I saw the idol clothes on Mori Gao Asuka, I couldn't help but think of the clothes on the sixth floor of M's, and then I couldn't help but think of other more distant aspects.

"That..." The girl poked her fingertips, seeming a little shy.

"Carrying out... divine activities... that's all."

The voice was as thin as a mosquito's moan, which made the usually frank and shameless Jingu feel confused. Is there anything to be ashamed of?

Could it be that...the overly good association ability made Jingu think of some not-so-good aspects.

The other party is a god born from the subtle reactions of many Two-dimensional otakus and idol otakus under idol planning. In a sense, it is the so-called "otaku goddess", and the source of belief is naturally the otaku group.

Couldn't the so-called divine activities be...?

"It's an idol event!"

Facing the increasingly strange expression of Jingu, although the girl couldn't guess what she was thinking, it was definitely not a good thing.

"You are already a god, do you still want to act as an idol? Asuka, do you really love idols that much?"

Although the original meaning of gods is idols, under the new definition of modern two-dimensional, it is naturally far from the original meaning.

"Well... that's right. It's not me who carries out idol activities, but my followers. I'm just guiding them as a god and senior."

Asuka Mori said helplessly: "After all, my followers are not only Two-dimensional otakus but also idol otakus. With their words, I will never be able to become a serious god in this life."

"But I happened to meet a few girls who wanted to revitalize their hometown. Under my preaching, they decided to become famous idols to promote their hometown and save Saga."

"Since there can be a Noh God, then I will work hard to become an idol god or a showbiz god!"

"Hi~"

Jingu took a breath, why did he feel that this plot was a bit familiar?

In order to save his hometown and become the king of showbiz with the help of the idol god?

Can I add him?He is a professional producer, has rich experience as an idol master, is professional in business, and is especially good at dating his artists.