Chapter 65 Hairy Prostitute

At the same time, two uninvited guests came to the Torii gate. They were a man and a woman in their twenties, disguised as a couple, talking sweetly and hugging each other, but their attention was completely on their surroundings.

A man and a woman were hugging each other. The man was steady and the woman was frivolous and proud. Their names were Bao Tiao Jing and Bao Tiao Hua Ye, and they were cousins.

Baojo Hanaye looked up at the torii and felt that it was too small compared to her family's land, comparable to a small shabby house, so she said with disdain.

"Elder, are you going to let us investigate a small shrine like this?"

The correction road of Hojo-kyo.

"The elders said that the God Lord inside is at least the third level, or even the fourth level, so don't be careless. We are just going in to observe this time, so don't cause any trouble."

"I know, I know, Jing, you are just making a mountain out of a molehill."

Bao Tiao Huaye shook the man's arm coquettishly, her expression still indifferent, but when they got closer to two meters, she was no longer as calm as before.

Because of their spiritual power and hostility, the gate torii judged them as enemies, and a sense of pressure hit their hearts, forcing them to force their way in.

At this time, Bao Tiao Huaye's legs and feet were stiff, and he lost his voice with a look of fear on his face.

"We are not demons, how could the Torii reject us?"

Baojo Kyo's face looked very solemn, and he guessed the reason for this situation.

"This is the real gate where the gods live. The information is inconsistent."

Being able to tell the good and evil and hostile nature of visitors is not something that an ordinary earthly shrine can do.

The two of them slowly approached each other tentatively, and the pressure they endured became stronger with each step. Before they actually reached the bottom of the torii, the second-level strength of Hojo Kyo had reached his limit.

Not to mention the first-level precious flower leaves, the young girl could no longer bear it. She was panting and sweating profusely, attracting strange looks from others.

A middle-aged man who was taking a walk shook his head and sighed.

"It's really disgraceful. You can do whatever you like at home, but you still come out here to show off and seek excitement."

Bao Tiao Huaye looked up and glared at the other person, which made the man shut up and leave.

Soon, the two people left the main gate in a panic. Now Bao Tiao Jing could only choose the second option, which was to jump directly over the stream and enter Longshan. If possible, Bao Tiao Jing would not choose this kind of invasion.

However, if these branches fail to complete their tasks, they will be punished by the elders.

In some large families, the side branches are called clan members, or servants of the main family. Men work hard for the family and take care of the family business, while women serve the bigwigs and do some trivial things. Sacrifices such as intermarriage for the benefit of the family are inevitable.

Of course, if you can be chosen by the head of the family to become a wife, it will also be an opportunity to rise to prominence.

A few minutes later, Baojo Kyo took a running start and used his spiritual power to jump over the Hushan River and fly to the other side. Unfortunately, before he could actually step on the land of Longshan, an irresistible force bounced him away, and he flew ten meters away and fell directly into the river on the opposite bank.

The barrier that was touched and temporarily revealed the tip of the iceberg once again intimidated the two members of the Hojo family. A barrier that encloses an entire mountain is not something that anyone can possess.

The barrier of the Bao Tiao family's land is half the size of Longshan. Of course, the young people like them have no idea how strong the two sides are.

Baojo Kyo gave a bitter smile and hurriedly pulled his cousin away. He was afraid that someone would capture the two of them as cannon fodder.

Yuzuru Nagayama knew the feedback from the torii and the barrier, but he couldn't care about these little tests now because he received a call from Central China Real Estate, and a respectful woman's voice came from the other end.

"Hello, Director Yongshan. I am the secretary of the executive director of Central China Real Estate. I would like to invite you to attend the board meeting to discuss some crucial issues."

Yuzuru Nagayama looked a little strange. He didn't expect that after completing the formalities yesterday, he would be contacted to participate in the board meeting today. But it was good to go. At least he would know what the board of directors planned for the future of Central China Real Estate and see if Central China Real Estate could be saved. If not, he could sell his shares at a low price.

"I'll go, tell me the time."

"The meeting starts at 10 o'clock tomorrow. Do you need someone from the company to pick you up?"

Yuzuru Nagayama refused.

"No, I will go by myself." "Okay, all the colleagues in Jianye are waiting for your arrival, Director."

Yuzuru Nagayama put away his phone and looked at the setting sun. He also had to get to work and get some batteries for the Demon Suppressing Tower.

On Red Mansion Street, because of the commotion caused by the nightclub a few days ago, men's paradise has become deserted again, and many young ladies in red-light shops took the opportunity to give themselves a day off.

On the second floor of a not-so-outstanding store, a working man was lying on the bed, trembling constantly, with a happy expression on his face. Beside the bed, a woman was sitting on a chair with her eyes closed, with long brown hair in a ponytail and a loose, sexy kimono. She looked very old and slender.

This woman with a broad mind was using a several-meter-long hair to insert into the vein in a man's arm and suck his blood.

After the man let out a loud scream, the woman slowly pulled out her hair, walked forward, looked at the dazed man with eyes filled with purple mist, and muttered something.

"Wake up little one, thank you so much for feeding your sister again."

The man with dull eyes looked into the other's eyes and let the other person manipulate him.

This is the advanced level of the witch's ability to confuse people. It can not only fascinate the mind, but also make the other party fall into hallucinations and think that it is really happening. As a hairy prostitute, women know how to take it slow and long, and will never absorb too much blood at one time. At most, they will make men feel depressed for a few days.

Soon the man woke up, put on his clothes with a happy face, took out 5 yuan from his pocket and handed it over.

"Ms. Rika, your skills are really addictive. I will continue to patronize you in the future."

A prostitute named Nakajima Rika tidied the man's clothes with meticulous care and even more tenderness than his wife.

"Mr. Xiaolin, remember to cover up your feminine smell before you go home, otherwise it will be bad if your wife finds out."

The man named Kobayashi was so moved that he wanted to hug the other person, but Rika Nakajima skillfully dodged him.

"Ms. Lixiang is so thoughtful. I want to divorce my shrew and marry you."

Rika Nakajima put her fingers in front of the other person's mouth.

"Don't say that. We are all women. I don't want to be the bad woman who destroys your family."

"Ms. Rika, you are such a nice person."

After seeing the guests off, Rika Nakajima sat at the front desk and chatted with the middle-aged woman who was in charge of collecting money.

"Jia Zi, business has been slow recently, do you want to go back and spend time with your family?"

Kako, an ordinary-looking middle-aged woman, habitually pours tea for Nakajima Rika.

"Sister Rika, there's no need to rest. I still need to prepare money for my son Shengnan's wedding, so you should work harder."

There was vicissitudes and helplessness in Jiazi's tone, but it also contained a hint of happiness. Her family was the most precious thing to her.

Human emotions, Nakajima Rika couldn't help but fall into memories when she looked at the middle-aged woman, as if the middle-aged woman in front of her was still the little girl on the street who followed behind her and needed her protection. She was always in front of Sister Rika and behind Sister Rika.

When she was in Yoshiwara, she also thought about sending Kako away and getting rid of this burden. But as a girl whose mother died of illness, where could she go? When those stubborn and eager eyes stared at her and the dirty hands pulled at the corner of her clothes, she hesitated.

Once you follow someone, they will stay with you for most of your life.

A special emotion surged in her heart, and Rika Nakajima reached out and touched the other person's already very rough skin. She was old, and she didn't know how long she could accompany her. Human life was really short.

"Jia Zi, you don't have to worry too much about your children. It's time to enjoy your life."

Yoshiko's eyes were clear as she continued to mend her sister's clothes.

"I want to be with my sister all the time."

"As you wish."

(End of this chapter)