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[End of one volume, thank you to the book friends who have supported me these days, thank you - Tian Tian 2, , Tian Liunian, the end of the song, Xiao Xiao's Coke, Cheng Yan Tian, Propaganda Lady, Leng Yuqing Ling Zhenjun, Start today as an angry Qing, Tongtian Peak, Sweet Cone Tablets, Young Master Yi, Purple Yelong, Mending Knife Amateur Angel, Is the End of the Hour, Mo Mo 45713, A Naruna Black Rat, Ignorant Little Dragon, The Reward of the Six Desires Passing Dreams]

[At the same time, because the author is obsessed with Dota 2 and Dark Souls 3, so, that ......]

[Guaranteed one change, guaranteed one change]

The sun reluctantly sank on the West Mountain, and Jianye Fucheng ushered in another day of silence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoBut as one of the three prefectures of Wuzhou and one of the major commercial cities in the world, Jianye at night is also a lively city known as the "City of White Nights".

As a capital city, as a pastime at night, Jianye is not lacking in taverns, restaurants, and ...... Qinglou.

There is a branch of the Shang River in Jianye Mansion, which is called Nanjiang, but the literati feel that the name Nanjiang is not compulsory, and the poems and songs are all called Jiangnan.

At night in the south of the Yangtze River, it is also brightly lit, how many painting boats shuttle among them, how many righteous and awe-inspiring, or unbearable scribes come and go to the painting boats, and the whispers of the green and green are endless.

How many beautiful girls, youth pay on the painting boat, and a glorious body flows with the river. Although the painting boat is chic, it still earns men's money, fascinates men's hearts, skin and flesh, love, are all traded goods, the girls on the painting boat, is there numb sadness hidden in the starry eyes?

However, there are large and small painting boats, high and low grades, and low-level small painting boats are no different from brothels; The high-end big painting boat, playing poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, is full of Qing people who sell their art but not their bodies, and the women in it are also a little better.

After all, the only reason not to sell yourself is just to sell for a better price.

No, the largest painting boat in the south of the Yangtze River, 'Ni Shang' held a unique 'auction' this night.

"Hey, Brother Liu, you're here too."

"Miss Xuehong's song of the general's order that day shocked Jiangnan, so I naturally want to come over and try my luck."

"The poems and songs of the Snow Red Girl are all refined, and the day before yesterday, a song "Listening to the Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night" was praised by thousands of people...... Hey, Boss Chen? ”

"Boss Chen, are you also interested in Miss Xuehong?"

"Of course, of course, everyone who doesn't like this." Boss Chen, who had a fat head and big ears and a shiny face, smiled, "Who doesn't want to know if the skin of the Snow Red Girl is snow-white, and if it is there...... Beautiful red, beautiful red! ”

Several other scholars who called themselves Yashi said a few polite words, they really didn't look down on the nouveau riche Boss Chen in front of them, but they didn't have much money, and their parents refused to pay for their affairs, so they had to watch the recently famous Xuehong girl fall into the hands of such an ugly businessman in front of them.

Boss Chen didn't know it, and patted the nearest scholar with his big hand, "Don't worry, tomorrow Chen will tell you about tonight's Spring Festival, so that you can be satisfied!" ”

The scholar who was patted on the shoulder by him looked depressed, wanting to get rid of it and not wanting to make trouble with him, and it happened that now that the auction had started, he took the opportunity to get rid of Boss Chen's clutches.

"Hello officials, welcome to our neon dress." A middle-aged woman with a good posture said on the stage to the various men below.

"Aunt Taste, let's start soon!"

"Where's the Snow Red Girl?"

"Hurry up, I'm going to spend the Spring Festival with the Snow Red Girl."

"Fart, Xuehong is mine, you eat Lao Tzu's second-hand, right?"

"What, fuck off, believe me or not-"

Aunt Wei, who was still smiling, suddenly turned a sinking face, and raised her eyebrows, "Ladies and gentlemen, start auctioning the red pills of the Oiran Snow Red Girl." ”

Hearing that the lobby was quiet, these visitors were afraid of the backstage of the 'neon dress', and Aunt Taste obviously said that it was going to start, if they were no longer interested-

In the water south of the Yangtze River, I don't know how many sunken corpses!

"The reserve price is five hundred taels of silver," Aunt Taste continued to say leisurely, "Each time the price is increased by fifty taels, start." ”

The scholars below tightened their buttocks when they heard this, once the Spring Festival was five hundred taels, how could they make it up, their parents did not have five hundred taels for their study tours for several years. A drunken scholar suddenly jumped out, "I really love Miss Xuehong, how can you separate us?" I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced! You forced the good to be a prostitute......"

Without needing to say anything, a few thugs came to the drunken scholar, and the scholar was weak, and his mouth was still strong, "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth......

The drunken scholar was dragged out, and everyone was surprised, as for whether he was dragged out and thrown back or thrown down, it depends on whether the drunken scholar has money or not.

"I'll give six hundred taels!" An old man in a sven costume suddenly shouted.

It was as if a certain valve had been opened, and the sound of shouting suddenly burst out one after another.

"Seven hundred and seventy taels!"

"How pure and pure the snow red girl is, how can you use money to objectify her, I don't accept it! I'll give eight hundred and eighty-eight taels, good intentions! ”

"Well said, how can you measure the Snow Red Girl with money! I'll give a thousand taels, round up! ”

"That's right, you brothers are right, how can the Snow Red girl be tainted by those vulgar gold, I will pay 1,300 taels!"

"I'm not targeting you, I'm saying, I'll give you two thousand taels!"

Everyone paid attention to Boss Chen.

"Okay, Boss Chen, it seems that you are determined to win."

"It seems that I can only pick up second-hand, Boss Chen will light it tonight, Miss Xuehong can't stand it." Someone laughed.

Behind the lobby, a well-appointed room. The voice of the lobby came into the room unabashedly, and the dignified and quiet girl inside had a white expression, and her small mouth showed a charming curvature, she knew that there were two thugs outside, and it was impossible for her to escape.

It's okay, it's okay...... She took out a pair of scissors from the drawer of the vanity cabinet, the glittering silver blade made her slightly frightened, but she couldn't commit to the crotch of those ugly men, right?

It's just a pain, a pain, it's not going to die, it's not going to die...... She secretly cheered herself up, but suddenly remembered that if those people hated her and killed herself, and gave her body to those thugs to vent their desires, what would ......

She felt sick at the thought of her corpse being humiliated, even if it was about to be abandoned. After thinking about it twice, she opened the window and decided to jump into the river after cutting herself, and even if she got it back then, 'Ni Shang' would only get a swollen female corpse.

I'm honest, and I still have to make inches! She scolded indignantly in her heart, then took a deep breath, looked at the dark and reflected lights of the river, closed her eyes horizontally, and stabbed the scissors into her throat!

She felt a pain in her neck, but not a tingle, but—

The pain of being choked!

She wanted to scream, but the attacker immediately covered his mouth, because of the attacker's momentum, she involuntarily fell to the ground, and her delicate body collided with the floor with a snap.

Hurt.

She couldn't help but open her big eyes, and a trace of water splashed in her eyes was about to fall.

I saw a scholar covered in wetness, holding down her body with a messy face, breathing heavily, and her cheeks flushed, as if excited, as if excited.

As if remembering something, she struggled violently, kept moving, whining and screaming, but unfortunately the scholar covered her mouth, and the voice could not even be heard in the room.

Ignoring the beautiful girl under him, the scholar took a deep breath and groaned:

"Finally ashore."

A squirrel suddenly jumped out from behind the scholar and fell on the girl's breast, startling her and screaming, but fortunately the scholar covered her mouth and screamed into a muffled snort.

The squirrel shook itself and shook the droplets away, looked at the scholar, and then at the girl, and the girl could almost see the distress in the squirrel's eyes, and then the squirrel jumped up and down and crawled back to the scholar.

"Hello, lovely girl."