The Tail of the Full Moon

"If you were the supreme master of the Dao of Immortals, revered by countless beings, able to glimpse life and death, and understand the destiny, what kind of woman would you seek as a partner?"
Jiang Feng: "I would marry an eighteen-year-old."
"...do you want to die?"
"I'd rather die to marry an eighteen-year-old."

Could it be that I am the cruel villain?

    Sitting in the room and attentively listening to the lesson, Mr. Jiang covertly glanced to his side.


    A graceful figure, with fat and thin parts appropriately distributed; naturally referring to the places where it should be plump and where it should be slender.


    Although her figure was not as well-proportioned as his fiancée's, that kind of body definitely was more appealing to men, as Boss Cao truly did not deceive me, to put it in the phrases of an old girlfriend.


    It was a perfect "firecracker stand".


    Actively pouring hot tea, noticing the young man's gaze, the beautiful woman gently smiled and threw an intriguing look, Mr. Jiang immediately turned his head back, not daring to take another glance, wandering to the brothel already reduced his moral standards several notches, if anything really happened.


    He probably wouldn't have the face to see his fiancée.


Chapter 41: Women Only Affect the Speed of My Sword Drawing