"Oh boy, this Whisk Moon Tower is far too extravagant." Back on Earth, Lin Fan still was a proper boy, so he had never gone to places like the red-light district and such. So when Lin Fan entered the Whisk Moon Tower, the scene in front of him instantly ensnarled his little heart.
Waves of perfume wafted over, fragrant flowers drifted as pink veils danced about. Many wonderful figures twirled around, their bodies packing postures of all kinds with so many different styles. Just one glance and one wouldn’t be able to look away. Each and every single one of them had dazzling eyelashes, intoxicating eyes, and exquisite bodies. It was quite the show.
