697, This is Tom's shining moment

"Bring me ten of the finest women."

In the Red Light District, the neon lights were like light pollution, giving off a cyberpunk flavor. Yet, here, it only evoked a sense of lasciviousness.

As soon as Tom shouted his slogan,

immediately women dressed in revealing clothes and with fiery figures noticed this regular john.

Some even threw seductive glances and walked over to hook their arm around Tom.

"Let's go, upstairs!"

Tom's face was aglow as he spread his arms wide, embracing these women's waists, and made his way upstairs.

He used to flirt with them, treating it as an appetizer before the main course.

But today he was too impatient.

Perhaps it was a psychological shadow that urged him to test whether he was still up to it!

Father Tony watched Tom head upstairs, unconcerned.

After all, they were all regulars here.

Compared to Tom,

Father Tony cared most about quality. He only loved divorcees.

If she wasn't divorced, she wouldn't do.