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Chapter 55 Bao Ji

 "Well, your consumption has reached our VIP status. This is your VIP card. Please keep it."

The cashier handed over a card with respectful hands. Just as Jingu was about to take it, a hand suddenly grabbed the card in front of him.

"Go and pack this distinguished guest's things, and let me entertain him first."

Holding the card between her green-white slender fingers, the woman who suddenly appeared sat on the cashier counter, standing in front of the shrine, looking at the shrine with her narrow eyes.

"Okay...Okay!"

The little cashier girl who was ordered by her nodded quickly and trotted to pack things for Jingu, while Jingu's attention also shifted to the other party.

To be honest, the other party is a very strange woman. Her clothes are not too revealing, and she wears a Chinese-style long-sleeved shirt, a knee-length skirt, and her heels are not high.

Sitting on the cashier counter with her legs crossed, her long skirt was rolled up, revealing her smooth calves and white thighs on the side. Her short yellow shoulder-length hair covered half of her eyes, and her narrow eyebrows revealed an indescribable aura.

Temptation.

"Who are you?"

Jingu is not unhappy at all. He has a high tolerance for beautiful women. Although the origin and purpose of the woman are unknown, it does not prevent him from appreciating her appearance.

And her attitude also determines whether Jingu wants to have a relationship with her or use her as a star.

"You don't know me, but I do 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 with women sooner or later. He is too confident and is always unwary, so that it is too easy to trick Jingu.

Following the mysterious woman in front of him to the dedicated elevator inside, Jingu was still surprised that a woman could open such a shopping mall. It 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 they open this kind of store, so they can't say for sure?

Then will he refuse after a while? Or reject? Or reject?

It’s not that he has suddenly become more morally virtuous, or that he has shriveled up, but that this kind of wild food is brought to him too proactively 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 came through was a color with a bit of ambiguity and emotion.

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

Different from the dazzling array of fancy goods downstairs, the decoration on this floor is very monotonous. Apart from a few mahogany chairs and a table, it is empty. There is only a row of cabinets placed in the corner against the wall.

The woman leans back on the seat with her feet raised on the table. The long skirt on her body is no different from the short skirt. It always just covers the deeper parts and looms in people's sight.
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"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?" Jingu was stunned for a moment. Didn't she call out his name just now? But Jingu soon 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 indescribable.

"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 person's erect posture.

Warped curve.

"Do something more interesting?"

With almost explicit words, coupled with the breath that surrounds the ears, the stimulating musk, and the curvature of 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 guarantee original imports, so forget it."

Shengong's words expressed very obvious disgust. He 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.

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

I don’t know if it’s sincere or fake, but this resentful face seems to show true feelings. If it’s acting, 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 attractive.
Chapter completed!
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