Yingsong courtyard, which is specially used to entertain important foreign guests, is also very large and luxurious.
At this time, although it was daytime, it was very lively from a distance to see the singing, dancing and laughing in the Yingsong courtyard.
Public relations reception, delicious and drinkable. It's a basic magic temple, and there are more women, so there are more women in public relations!
Women, who are soft spoken and easy to communicate with, are certain, but the most important thing is that they have their own bodies to offer to attract guests and make them happy physically and mentally.
In the courtyard of Nuo University, there are no less than 300 women with fragrance and sexual sense. They seem to be loose, but they are actually rotating around a core.
This core, of course, is the inter God and his party. The inter God brings people to greet the wedding. Of course, it's not just the disciples and grandchildren. At least he wants to bring a few people to dress up and join in the fun.
Apart from a few servants running errands, these people are all close friends of God, a total of nine!
Although there are only nine people, don't underestimate them. Those who can hook up with inter God must be the realm of hypocrisy.
"You guys should be quick. Adults are eating wine and vegetables. You must hurry up!" suddenly a sound of drinking and scolding sounded. It turned out that a middle-aged woman like a housekeeper was still commanding many demons. Rao beauty.
These beauties, soft bones and ice muscles, walk like dancing. People can't turn their eyes. They carry trays one by one, full of delicious food. They queue up and come to the central hall.
In the hall, there were nine people gathered at this time. They were about the same age as middle-aged people, but the leader looked younger!
If he wasn't a little older, he could definitely be called a fancy man, but nevertheless, his trace of mature wind and rhyme also made his little daughter look at him.
"God, it's really a failure to be with you. The Americans seem to have only you left in their eyes and treat us all as air!" one of them sighed and won everyone's approval.
"Ha ha, everyone is joking, but seriously, the women in the magic temple are really tender and have a different flavor!" Jianshen was very useful and extremely happy.
"That's right. This time I can get this fat job and come to the magic temple to 'do it'. We all owe it to you!" a group of people smiled happily. Naturally, these people didn't do less of these beauties.
"Brothers, I can't see what's wrong. We're blessed. Don't we all share it!" the God advised each other, and he also wanted to attract several people.
"Jian Shen, are you serious? The little Jie you enjoyed yesterday is less than one meter three and looks like a child. How about playing with your brother today?" a man answered, looking forward to preaching.
"This... It's easy to say, Han God, you want to use it. Just take it back and enjoy it today!" the God hesitated a little. However, he had to bear the pain to give up his love.
Although the beauty is good, it is at most fun. It can't be compared with the hypocrites in front of us. Therefore, the God agreed even if he was unwilling in his heart.
"Jian Shen, you are really our big brother. The little cake you played the day before yesterday is really charming. Let her scratch me today!" another kind middle-aged man asked.
"De Shen, since you are interested in her, take it back to play!" the God nodded while gritting his teeth.
"Jianshen, you played that little beauty the day before yesterday. Your skin and snow bones are really soft. You can play in all kinds of postures. Let's open your eyes..." next, one after another, all eight false gods asked Jianshen.
However, this God is the leader. When he comes here, he selects the best and plays day by day. Although it is good for these people, compared with him, some are not up to grade and become leftovers!
These hypocrites are naturally greedy for the best products selected by Jianshen. Anyway, they are just some women. They think it's harmless to find a chance to play when Jianshen is finished.
On the surface, the God agreed because of his face, but at the bottom of his heart, the boss scolded him unhappily. What I grass and bastards are as ugly as they are!
In fact, God chose these women. He planned to play. He did it again, picked some good ones, and then took them back to enjoy them. Even if he was tired of playing in the future, it would be a good choice to give them away.
Although they are magic gods, how noble is the status of the intermediate God. As long as he opens this mouth, can the fire god still disagree?
The wishful thinking is very good, but at present, when the gods play so recklessly, the interest of the gods in these women is greatly reduced, and they don't want to take them back!
You know, although these women have their own advantages, most of them are pure and clean women, which is extremely valuable, but who has more women resources in the magic temple.
There are many women resources. No one has developed them. God came to develop them. He thinks he has done a good thing!
Originally, I was in a beautiful mood, but with the departure of several beauties, Jianshen's face could not help drooping into a rotten eggplant. It was as ugly as it was.
"Mom, you bastards dare to pry my woman. If you don't want to count on you in the future, I'll kill you one by one!" Jianshen was even more angry when he watched these hypocrites take away their little beauties and looked at the nostalgia for themselves in the eyes of those little beauties.
Fortunately, the God still knows how to restrain. He knows that no matter how funny these women are, they are just playthings. It's not worth it for them to turn their face against the false gods!
"Shifu, these people don't appreciate it. It's like getting on the nose and getting on the face!" Kong Shen, who is responsible for taking care of these women, naturally left it on the scene at this time, filled with anger.
"Well, kong'er, women are destined to be just some playthings. Why do you care so much?" in the face of the anger of Kong God, Jian God kindly advised again. The speed of changing face can be called a fast one!
"Master, you..." Kong Shen stared at Jian Shen. He really didn't like it. You scolded these people like a local dog the moment before. Why don't you care the moment after?
"Kong'er, our men are destined to do great things. These little women are meant to be played around, do you understand?" the God was positive. He had been educating the air God like a man. What did he feel at ease?