Ode to Joy: Whoring with the Old Tan

The first ray of sunlight in the morning came in through the gap between the curtains and fell on Tan Zongming's face. The shadow between the deep eyes and the straight nose made the face more profound and well-defined.

Tan Zongming woke up, almost at the same time he woke up, he found the fact that he was the only one in the room.If it weren't for the other half of the bed that still had creases from sitting and lying down, Tan Zongming would almost have thought that the absurdity of last night was a wonderful dream.

Thinking of last night, the experienced Tan Baba couldn't help but click his tongue.As expected of the well-known Miss Yao of the Tang family in Shu, she has a profound strength to match her great reputation, and her unrestrained style of waving her sleeves without taking away a cloud is also amazing.

When Tan Zongming got up, the sunlight unscrupulously fell on that naked body that unscrupulously emitted hormones.

Suddenly, Tan Zongming's eyes froze, and his steps toward the bathroom stopped.

It was a wad of money, a thick pink wad, not in a neat bundle, but scattered on the bedside table.Tan Zongming could fully imagine that Miss Tang family opened her wallet and casually threw the money on the bedside table, as generous as if she had just been lucky enough to be a nightclub headliner.

Because he was extremely satisfied with the top card's all-out efforts, the reward far exceeded the market price.

Tan Zongming smiled meaningfully.

If you use Xiaoxiang Hongxiu Apriltian's words, it should be Tan Baba's sharp-edged mouth that draws a perfect arc. This smile is wild and charming, and the black eyes are dark and deep, and the voice is deep and intoxicating. : "Little fairy, you managed to get my attention."

But this is Jinjiang, so Tan Zongming just smiled, which meant a lot.