C17

Ouyang Xiu sat expressionlessly on the stage, watching the upcoming show that would be the most popular show in the Wild Club. A crazy night of patting!

Since the launch of this event, unexpectedly, it had been highly sought after by the rich, as well as by those women who wanted to use their rights to get more money, even trying to curry favor with a rich man.

After all, it was just a matter of love, and men could play in a place that was hard to find now. As for the women, they could exchange themselves for even more money. Their club was just a turning point for this stage. However, the commission was also considerable. After all, both men and women had to draw this kind of commission.

According to the manager of the management department, two women were going to be auctioned tonight. Auction of two women at the same time was considered rare. After all, there weren't that many people around these days.

According to Manager Yang, the one who was going to shoot himself tonight was even harder to come by. It was said that he was extremely beautiful and had a lot of flavors.

It was because of this smell that he had the intention to sit here.

Because he wanted to make a gift of a decent woman for that man.

At ten o'clock at night, all the interested men and women who had received the news sat down.

Yanran looked at the almost transparent clothes on her body and thought of retreating. It was warm on one side, a girl who was also in a hurry to use the money. A pair of slender eyes stared fearfully at the door.

She was just like Yanran, a poor, crazy woman who was about to take pictures of herself.

"Elder sister, I'm afraid that … "Are you afraid …"

When they were alone, Warm asked Yanran while trembling.

She smiled, thinking that her mother would be cured because of this one night, so her fear slowly disappeared.

"Don't worry, close your eyes in a bit and imagine that man to be more beautiful. It should … be fine …"

It was a consolation to the warmth of fear, but also a consolation to himself.

"Warm, thin eyes filled with tears." If it wasn't for my boyfriend being able to leave the country smoothly, I wouldn't have come here. He loves me so much that he can't round up his dreams. "This is the best thing I can do for him. I'm not afraid, not afraid. In a bit, I want to show off and make a good bid for myself …"

Warm tears rolled down her cheeks, causing Yanran's heart to tremble. She wanted to cry too, but she knew that tears couldn't solve the problem.

"Number 1, it's time for you to go on stage. Do your best, or else there won't be a good price for you!" The male waiter who came in used a cold and detached gaze to scan the warmth that hid as he softly instructed.

A club like this self-auction would only provide one place, and the woman who wanted to auction it would show herself on the stage. You can seduce men who are interested in you with all sorts of postures, or by all sorts of means that you consider feasible...

This was the red fruit selling its self-esteem at a low price!

Because she was the second person to go on stage, Yanran had the honour to watch how Warm Snow would be auctioned.

She hid in a corner and watched Warmth enter the arena in fear. Looking at the light, it slowly hit her body.

Pitiful and warm, scared to the point that his hands and feet shrank back. His long and narrow eyes also swept the crowd around in panic. But she, like Yanran, saw everything. This was because the people who came here to consume were all a private room. They could see the women on the stage, and the women on the stage and the people in the other rooms could not see their faces. This was a disguised way of protecting their identity and reputation …

The rotating lights on the stage slowly lit up. The warmth on the stage, from being hazy at the beginning, slowly became shameless. All the lights were focused on her. Yan Ran could even see the two lumps that were well-developed towering underneath her hazy sand-cloak. As for the two bright-red dogwood sticks, due to fear, they were also trembling uncontrollably …

"Masters..." I... "I'm Number One …"

This kind of cruel self-introduction, the warmth of the stage, it was obvious that he could not continue the introduction. Her eyes were filled with desolate, helpless tears, and her mouth, which had been smeared with a little lipstick, kept moving, but there was no other sound coming from her mouth …

It was as if she could see herself on the stage, and her heart began to pound. She clenched her fists.

Tears, soon to fall, turn around, dare not to see the warmth in the stands. He took two steps back and hugged himself sadly. He bit his lower lip and repeatedly told himself that he would go through with it for his mother and for his mother … Move past...

"Two hundred and thirty thousand. Are there any more bids?" 230,000 going once, 230,000 going twice, 230,000 going thrice. Alright, tonight's number one bid was a successful one hundred thirty thousand. Station Three, you have won our first bid for tonight. "

Two hundred and thirty thousand. He only needed two hundred and thirty thousand and he would be able to buy a young girl's innocence.

230,000. That tearful young girl stood on the stage, humiliated as she introduced herself. She had sold herself for 230,000. If the commission was taken out, it would be less than 200,000!

Yanran's heart was dripping with blood. The warmth on the stage staggered off the stage, hugging Yanran as she cried loudly …

If they could, they wouldn't have come to this place to sell themselves cheaply!

She reached out her hand and gave a light hug to the woman who shared the same tragic life with her. She raised her head and forcefully swallowed the tears in her eyes. Tears are only the tears of the weak …

"Number 2, it's your turn to go on stage."

The cold and heartless voice rang out again. The warmth in her embrace pushed at Yanran. She realized with a start that it was her turn to 'sell cheaply'!

Her whole body was ice-cold. She had thought about how brave she would be, but now that things had come to this, she discovered that all her courage had disappeared.