"Ahh

Every now and then there would be a scream in the carriage.

Ah Zhao wanted to sit up and observe the environment, but unfortunately, he couldn't.

With a "bang", her head hit something, and she fainted as soon as it was dark.

She was woken up by someone.

The man was not gentle, and his movements could even be called a little rough.

"Wake up! Wake up! ”

Ah Zhao opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was a middle-aged woman in a gorgeous long dress.

The woman's skirt was inlaid with pearls of fine condition, and her nails were painted bright red. Lace and yarn flowers were piled up on top of each other on the chest, hiding the snow whiteness that was about to burst out.

If you ignore the obvious sagging skin on the neck, the face with delicate makeup painted under the brim of the huge black gauze hat is still beautiful.

At this moment, the eyes with heavy eyeshadow were falling on Ah Zhao's face with bad intentions.

"Let me see, the quality of this batch of goods is not bad, especially this ......"

She held out a finger and lifted Zhao's chin.

Ah Zhao frowned—it was not a good feeling for the woman's sharp nails to almost trap her skin.

"Tsk, look at this delicate skin, poor thing, it's all pinched out."

Ah Zhao swore that she saw the malice in the gaze of the woman in front of her.

She looked around, and although there was nothing in her mind, it didn't hinder her judgment.

- If nothing else, she is here, in the hands of human traffickers?

The next moment.

The woman spoke, "Who are they?" ”

A man chuckled beside her and said, "They are all fifteen or sixteen-year-olds, clean and fresh, the most popular." These five are specially selected, and they are all young ladies from well-off families who have never done any heavy work. Did you see that? They are all good colors with delicate skin and no calluses and blemishes. ”

Ah Zhao's expression was grim: Sure enough, it's a human trafficker!

And listening to them, the people arrested are not ordinary civilians.

What kind of gang is this?

After the man finished speaking, he glanced at Ah Zhao with some jealousy before saying, "This ......"

He pointed at Ah Zhao, leaned close to the middle-aged woman's ear, and whispered something.

"Oh?"

The woman seemed a little surprised, and her expression became excited again: "That was really a surprise. ”

She clapped her hands: "Come on, dress up these little ladies well, those adults will come to inspect the goods at night." ”

Soon there were many women dressed as maids, and each of them was responsible for setting up a maiden and going to a different room.

Zhao was ushered into an elaborate room.

A maid with her arm on her arm couldn't help but say, "Don't look at it, it's useless to look at it again." ”

Zhao looked sideways at her.

The maid whispered, "Don't think you can escape. You are obedient, you can suffer less sin, and if you are lucky enough to be picked by a benevolent big man, you may be able to live well. ”

Ah Zhao couldn't help but ask, "What if you're unlucky?" ”

The maid was stunned for a moment.

On the other side, the maid who had been silent suddenly sneered: "It's much better to be unlucky than to be caught trying to escape." ”

She glanced at Ah Zhao and said indifferently: "It's your misfortune to have such a beautiful face, otherwise you wouldn't be taken by our lady." But you should also be glad that she will give you a much better chance of survival. ”