Faced with this situation, she wouldn't reveal the secret that she had been reborn.
"Dai Mubai, would you be willing to accept me?" Zhu Zhuyun gazed at him with tender affection.
How could Dai Mubai refuse? Zhu Zhuyun's figure was no less impressive than Zhu Zhuqing's.
Even Tang San wouldn't refuse. Compared with everyone else, the easier his future godhood team was to control, the better.
He didn't care in the slightest whether his little companion was Zhu Zhuqing.
Dai Mubai's breathing grew heavy. "I'm willing. Of course I'm willing."
He stepped forward and drew Zhu Zhuyun into his arms.
Those two soft mounds against his chest were simply incredible.
So soft and yielding!
Xiao Wu was rather displeased. "Every one of you is exactly the same kind of scum. You're all cut from the same cloth. He was right: this world needs to change."
Tang San was instantly dumbfounded. After going out once, Xiao Wu seemed to have someone else in her heart. He became even more certain that the other person didn't just want to steal his godhood—he wanted to steal his wife, too.
He hurriedly said, "Xiao Wu, don't believe what he says. He's not a good person."
Xiao Wu argued, "How can someone who rescued girls from the auction house, where they were living in misery, not be a good person? You have no idea what so many girls have been through. And his next step is to crack down on brothels. He won't let girls be dragged into prostitution. He's far better than you lot—leagues ahead of you."
At the end, she pointedly looked toward Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, those two silver tiger and grass chicken who loved to frequent brothels.
When Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun heard that he planned to target brothels