Chapter 7 Street Girl

"Handsome guy, come and play. ”

A mature woman lifted her open-breasted skirt and smiled and hooked her finger at Sauron.

Sauron smiled shyly, stepped forward, showed the small piece of paper, and said, "I'm looking for Freya, can you tell me where she is?"

Hearing this, the mature woman glanced at the card, and suddenly became unhappy, her face sank, and she pointed to the front impatiently, and said coldly: "Go straight inside, there is a clothing house, and high-end goods like hers are all over there." ”

"Thank you. Sauron nodded politely and stepped forward.

The mature woman suddenly shouted: "Handsome guy, Freya's price is not low, if you can't afford to play, don't be reckless, come back to my sister, it's all fun, my sister can also make you happy." ”

Sauron blushed, didn't look back, and quickened his pace.

After a while, he looked up at the plaque in front of himβ€”the Clothing House.

Located in the heart of the red light district.

The three-story villa is very high-end.

There were two black-clad security guards at the door, bald, burly, wearing sunglasses and hideous cyan tattoos all over their bodies.

Sauron walked over.

A black-clad security guard raised his hand to stop him and asked, "What for?"

Sauron showed the small card and said, "I'm here for Freya." ”

The black-clothed security guard pointed to the sign in front of the door, which said [dress code], and said indifferently: "The clothing house is a high-end place, and the people who come here to consume are all distinguished guests, if you want to go in and play, buy a good dress first." ”

Soren looked at the sign: guests were required to wear designer suits or gowns to enter.

"Is there a suit shop around here?" asked Sauron.

The black-clothed security guard hesitated, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over, saying, "This is a store opened by a friend, you can go and have a look." ”

Sauron took it, looked at it, and turned to leave.

Walking out of the red-light district, Sauron hailed another taxi and headed to the shopping street, where there were many clothing stores.

In less than a quarter of an hour, it arrived.

Sauron looked around and found the shop with a business card, which was a century-old brand, and the tailor seemed to be a master, and his reputation was not small, but no one who was in the upper circles had probably heard of this person.

Sauron enters the clothing store.

"Welcome. The two service desks at the door bowed to him, with a sweet voice and good looks.

Sauron came to the counter and said, "I want to buy a suit." ”

The receptionist smiled and asked, "Sir, do you want to make it out of stock or custom?"

"Spot, just fit. ”

"Okay, how tall is the gentleman and how much does he weigh?"

"170,55 kg. ”

"What color do you prefer?"

"Black, any other color will do. ”

"What about the price? within 5,000, within 10,000 or ...... Arbitrary?"

"Within 10,000. ”

"Well, sir, please wait a moment. ”

After some inquiry, the receptionist took out three suits from the closet, took them to Sauron and compared them, and then asked Sauron to try on clothes in the locker room.

Sauron chose a black jacket and a blue shirt to change into, which felt pretty good, and the other two were white and silver-gray, and he didn't want to try them.

"That's it. Sauron walked out of the locker room, and the receptionist helped him match a bright tie and a pair of leather shoes, and the final price was 8,888 galle.

Sauron opened his backpack, took out a smash of Galle coins and put it on the counter, and said, "Just count it at nine thousand, the extra is a tip for you." ”

Seeing this, the expression on the receptionist's face was quite exciting, his eyes were fixed on the backpack, and he was stunned for a few seconds before coming back to his senses.

Sauron then took a taxi back to the red light district.

"Can I go in this time?" Sauron was dressed in a suit, looking extraordinarily energetic, like a rich second generation.

The black-clothed security guard laughed and nodded, "Please come in." ”

Sauron walked straight inside, through the glass sensor door, into a large hall.

Resplendent with huge crystal chandeliers hanging overhead, and a variety of luxurious decorations.

"Welcome, welcome. As soon as I entered the door, a chubby middle-aged woman walked over, extremely enthusiastic, and smiled and trembled.

It took a lot of effort for Sauron to come here, and he didn't have much patience left, so he took out his small card and said, "I want to see Freya." ”

"Freya, good, good!" the fat woman smiled, "Here, please, I'll arrange it for you right away." ”

Coming to the counter, the fat woman said to the toll collector, "This handsome guy ordered Freya." ”

The toll collector operated in front of the computer a few times, nodded and said, "Freya is free now." ”

The fat woman turned around and pushed a roster on the counter, Mimi smiled, "Handsome guy, what kind of project do you play?"

Sauron looked at the roster, which listed a few items:

Mandarin ducks playing in the water, 5,000 galle coins;

Chest push, 3,600 galle;

Ice and Fire, 8888 Galle;

Haidilao Moon, 5,000 Galle;

Danxue Fengyou, 5,000 Galle coins;

One dragon and two phoenixes, 9999 gale coins;

......

There are a variety of ways to play, and there are three pages.

Sauron's eyes were wide open, and he was speechless for a while, only sighing that he had finally seen what it meant that people in the city really knew how to play and what it meant to have high consumption.

You know, Mary's husband next door works at the city hall, and a civil servant with ten years of service earns around 10,000 galle dollars a month, before taxes.

When I arrived at the clothing house, it was only enough to play for one night.

In the whole of Notting City, it is estimated that only the upper 5% of the wealthy class can afford to spend.

The point is that according to the laws of the Lure Federation, prostitution is illegal, and organizing prostitution is a felony punishable by death.

However, the clothing hall is open for business, and the red light district is a place where everyone knows to hide filth and dirt, and no one is in charge of it, which shows that the corruption of the federation has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

Sauron didn't care about any of this, picked a random project and paid for it.

Immediately, a waiter led him up the elevator to the second floor to a certain room.

The walls are red, the lighting is dim, the light is blurred, and there is a hazy and ambiguous feeling.

A large bed with red futons.

"Sir, please take a bath first, and Freya will be there later. The waiter confessed and closed the door.

Sauron sat down on the edge of the bed and waited.

About ten minutes later, the door opened, and a graceful figure entered, concave and convex, with delicate curves, and legs that were exceptionally tight and slender.

"Hello sir. After the beautiful woman entered the door, she bowed first, raised her head, her curly hair naturally hung down on her chest, she looked at Sauron with a smile, and saw that he had not taken off his clothes or bathed, and her brows furrowed slightly.

She doesn't like to sleep with guests who don't take a bath.

Sauron stood up, smiled shyly and shyly, and said, "Hello, Sister Freya. β€œ

"Sister?" Freya was stunned, and looked at Sauron carefully, only to realize that he was just a teenager, maybe a virgin, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he came to play for the first time.

She wanted to ask, did your adults know you were here?

"Are you here for the first time?" Freya asked, trying, "Have you ever had a love experience?"