"Go away, I'm here to go to the banquet prepared by your goddess."

When all the prostitutes heard this, they were all dumbfounded, and even the other women who were going to come forward to reward them stopped.

——There is a supreme ruler in this happy street.

The Ista family, led by "God of Beauty" Ista, reigns on the top floor of Happy Street.

All prostitutes, even if they are not members of Ista's family, must obey Ista's orders.

So when Rope said Ista's name, these women didn't dare to pester Rope any more, and they were also very afraid of what kind of punishment they would receive if they misunderstood the goddess Ista.

After getting rid of the entanglement, Rope did not walk straight to the highest building on Happy Street.

The black-haired young man manipulated his own existence, making his too conspicuous and recognizable appearance disappear from everyone, and then made money on this Fengyue Street.

The ubiquitous joy touched his divinity.

But Rope did not absorb these pleasures. Behind these pleasures lies pain, which thins the power of pleasure.

He doesn't care about this level of power.

The development of film and entertainment brings happiness ten thousand times stronger than here.

Rope roamed the branch streets, looking for his target.

In memory, this happy street hides a girl with an extraordinary talent for magic.

Although she has no fighting ability, she can achieve the effect of "temporarily increasing the level", and the unique magic is regarded as the treasure of the Istar family.

If this girl was used as a gift to make amends to the Hestia family, then the jealousy of the goddess of stove fire recently could be calmed down.

"Is it here?"

It was a wooden house composed of red pillars and red walls.

Above the roof and the gate, the rare tiles are used in Orari.The entire area as far as the line of sight can be seen are all buildings of the same style.

Rope released the power of existence and walked in.

There is no enthusiastic prostitute to greet them, and the girls with Far Eastern style are all kneeling in the fence, waiting for the guests to choose, and the money only needs to be paid to the girls who receive the guests.

When the girls heard the guests coming, they looked up at Rope, who was handsome and obviously not a mortal.

They straightened their backs, and tried their best to let Ropey see their appearance clearly, looking forward to being able to let the gods buy the night.But the black-haired young man walked past them relentlessly, without stopping his eyes at all.

Finally, Rope found the girl he wanted inside a fenced room.

Boom, boom.

Rope knocked on the wooden fence, awakening the fox girl who was thinking about something.

Chun Ji was obviously a little flustered, she hurriedly combed her long golden hair neatly, opened the gate of the fence with aristocratic steps, and welcomed Luo Pei in.

The design of the fence is very clever, and there is a hidden paper sliding door in the place that cannot be seen from the outside.

Haruhi opened the sliding door silently, and inside the door was a beautifully decorated residence, with a futon in the style of the Far East lying quietly on the tatami.

"I've been waiting for you, sir."

Chun Ji knelt on the floor, leaned over and saluted, the words of the old prostitute in her mouth.

"Tonight, the concubine Chunji will serve you in bed. Although it is the first time to open the business, please don't dislike it. The concubine will definitely try her best to dress the master..."

Luo Pei didn't speak after sitting down, as if he felt very interesting, watching Chun Ji perform the whole process.

However, after saying these words, the fox girl didn't know what to do.

Or, she knew what to do, but couldn't do it.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, trying to untie the belt of her kimono, but the various images in her mind made Chunji dizzy and her hands and feet stiffened.

"What's wrong?"

Rope added a handful of oil to the fire.

Chun Ji shuddered when she heard the words, and her hands moved a little faster.

"Concubine, concubine is just a little lack of sleep, it's okay, it doesn't matter..."

Then, as if her spirit had reached the limit, Haruhi suddenly covered her mouth.

"Wow..."

Before Rope could touch each other, the beautiful blond fox girl vomited out like this, polluting the quilt on the tatami.

"I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! The concubine will be cleaned up now..."

Chun Ji also knew that she had made a big accident, and as soon as she got up, she went to get the cleaning tools.

But maybe it was because she got up too hard, her eyes were dark, and she was about to fall to the ground in a hurry, and the direction in which she fell was decorated with a glass vase.

As Haruhi closed her eyes and waited for the pain to come, a huge force grabbed the clothes at the back of her neck.

"Really."

Rope smiled helplessly.

"Others are "weak and can't help but think", and with you, they become "weak and can't help but think". "

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