Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
The boss stepped out, thoughtfully locking the door behind him.
The girls, still unaware of what awaited them, wore sweet smiles.
"Hello, sirs."
They bowed in unison, well-trained.
Constantine chuckled, pointing at the group of girls, "Brother, why don't you pick first?"
"You're the guest; you should go first."
"Alright."
Constantine nodded and casually pointed at two girls.
"You and you, come pour me a drink."
"Yes, sir."
The two girls sat beside Constantine, enthusiastically pouring drinks for him.
Xiao Xue and Kanon sighed. Had we just dodged a bullet?
Da Luoshan leaned back on the sofa, scanning the faces of all the girls.
"You—come here."
"Me?" Kanon pointed to her own nose.
"Yes, you."
Da Luoshan beckoned, patting the cushion next to him.
Kanon nodded and sat down beside Da Luoshan.
Da Luoshan's body reeked of sweat, but Kanon maintained a smile, careful not to show any discomfort.
"I think I've seen you somewhere before," Da Luoshan said. "If I remember correctly, you work at my mine?"
"Yes, that's right."
"Heh, would you like to work for me?"
"Brother, you flatter me too much."
Kanon smiled faintly, knowing that what men say in bed and at the drinking table can't be trusted.
Seeing this, Xiao Xue finally breathed a sigh of relief. She stepped forward and asked softly, "Sir, should we stay here or...?"
"Why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Constantine said. "All of you will stay here. You, dance for me. You, sing. And you, come and drink with Mr. Da Luoshan."
"Yes, sir."
Constantine assigned tasks to all the girls.
Xiao Xue bit her lip and walked over to the stage to prepare for her song.
Suddenly, she heard a tinkling laugh. Constantine had begun to grope one of the girls next to him.
"Sir, sir, not here, it tickles..."
The girl giggled while gently pushing Constantine away.
"What are you doing? Isn't this your job?"
"There are so many people here."
"Oh, you're shy?"
"Oh, come on."
"Hey, then feed me the drink."
The girl brought the glass to Constantine's lips, but he
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