Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 719 - 697 This is Toms shining moment

Chapter 719: 697, This is Tom’s shining moment Chapter 719: 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.

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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.

If she wasn’t a young woman, neither.

Suddenly…

Father Tony rubbed his eyes. All of a sudden, he saw a divorcee, dressed in a black gauze dress, going up the stairs, seemingly in search of Tom.

“Ah, what a pity.”

Father Tony felt a sourness in his heart.

He recognized at a glance that the woman was a divorcee with a great figure.

Don’t ask why.

It was intuition.

Father Tony’s intuition was never wrong.

He sighed and began searching for his own target.

“Tom and I have played around the whole Red Light District in New York, and it seems it won’t be long before we both grow sick of it, which is really frustrating.”

“Why don’t these unscrupulous capitalists open up another Red Light District?”

…

Upstairs,

Tom was in the midst of the real deal

“All of you, out. Bring me another ten,” he ordered.

So out they went, to fetch more.

Tom lay on the silk bed, smoking a cigarette, legs crossed. He couldn’t be more comfortable.

“Really can’t figure out what my good buddy is thinking. Haven’t seen him exorcise many demons, and he’s always so busy. I doubt he’ll ever enjoy life as I do.”

“Alas, it’s a shame Du Wei’s taking Ryan away in a few days. I really had high hopes for that kid. He’s got a way in the Red Light District. Once he heads to a place like the church, he’s sure to go down the drain.”

“It hurts me to see, right here in my heart!”

“When will our Red Light District War God Combo ever be at full strength?”

Tom, bored from waiting, could only grumble to himself.

And just then,

suddenly, a cold wind blew through.

The temperature in the room dropped significantly.

Tom shivered.

A tremor ran through him below, but thankfully… he steadied himself.

“Fuck! Who the hell opened the window!” Tom exclaimed, getting up from the bed. He walked over to the window, cursing under his breath, stuck his head out and looked around.

The night was thick outside.

But there was no wind blowing.

“Strange, could it be my imagination?”

But at that moment,

he failed to notice,

that if he had just lifted his head to look up outside the window, he would have seen a faint human silhouette lurking above, staring intently at him.

“Forget it, never mind,” Tom said, pulling his head back in and closing the window with a jerk.

At the same time, the faint silhouette instantly vanished.

Tom turned around once more.

From his perspective, a femme fatale in black silk stockings was standing right at the door.

Golden waves of hair, fiery red lips, a figure close to perfection, especially those long legs that easily led the mind astray.

“Fuck! Didn’t I say to send ten? Why is it just you alone!”

The woman’s complexion was extremely pale.

Tom approached her, lecherousness apparent in his voice, “Look how cold you are; your face has turned white, but no worries, we’ll get warm soon enough.”

The woman gazed at Tom indifferently.

She stretched out her hands to grab Tom’s neck.

And the shadow behind her was so faint, it gave off an eerie vibe.

In an instant.

Tom suddenly had a feeling.

And it was incredibly intense.

He grabbed the woman’s hand that was reaching over and placed it on his waist, “Is it your first time in this line of work? You don’t even know where to put your hands?”

She didn’t respond.

She appeared to be in a daze.

But in Tom’s eyes, she was clearly embarrassed by being hit where it hurt, too shy to speak.

He marveled in amazement.

Are there still such conservative women in the West?

But no matter, after today, this woman would surely be anything but conservative.

Tom wrapped his arms around the woman’s waist from behind and kicked the door shut with a heavy thud.

Uh-huh…

They hadn’t even reached the bed.

And he had already stripped the woman of most of her clothes.

One hand undid her bra in a second.

Then it was the routine applause for love.

“Your body is so cold, baby, but I like that.”

He didn’t know why.

This woman felt perfectly sublime to him.

Fuck!

From behind, the woman’s back was incredibly smooth.

Yet she was being pressed down beneath him.

Struggling with her hands non-stop.

Tom laughed in triumph.

However, if he had the ability called Spirit Vision, he certainly wouldn’t be able to laugh at this moment.

Because the woman’s body was enveloped in black mist.

Shrouded by an ominous shadow.

Click…

Suddenly.

Tom heard a strange noise.

His face changed color, first glancing down for a brief moment.

“You scared me.”

Moreover, every year there are many cases reported, so men, especially when enjoying themselves in the Red Light District, must protect themselves.

Only if it’s okay, can you be okay.

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But then.

As he let his guard down, the woman he was enjoying beneath him suddenly twisted her neck with a jerk, and her head turned a full 180 degrees.

Her previously ghastly pale face had now completely changed.

Half her face was covered in blood, with a large patch of hair missing as if she had been run over by a car.

Her eyes were full of blood vessels, and those fiery red lips seeped blood.

She!

Or it, the skin began to turn green and purple.

Far from looking alive.

More like a corpse.

And in a situation invisible to Tom, that very shadow also stretched out its hands, firmly grasping Tom’s neck.