Its slightly higher dome gives people who have just emerged from the corridor a sense of sudden enlightenment, although objectively speaking, the place is not very large.

This is the famous high-end auction house, the entrance is located in the same height as the second floor of the corridor, as soon as they entered, there were three graceful figures who were originally standing quietly on the inside of the entrance, they also had long hair with curly or straight shawls, wearing phantom masks, but the new and sexy clothes were slightly different from those worn by the previous women, and there was also a small medallion on the waist, and the number on the card should be numbered.

As before, a certain El, who had opened his eyes again, was stunned again, and Filin on the side familiarly handed his invitation to the woman with 93 written on the waist card, and shook his head at the same time, "These three are the receptionists of the corresponding booths, and they are responsible for solving all the problems raised by the buyers from the beginning to the end of the auction." ”

"Oh......"

Wait, does this "all the questions" have any other connotations?

"The nearest 92 is wearing a black skirt and stockings, and the 93rd and other 71 are ultra-short low-rise leather pants, and the upper body is actually the same as the women outside, except that the hem is pulled to the back and a bow is tied. ”

"Ribbon ......"

The three women who were robbed of their words let out a silver smile, among which No. 93 smiled and returned the invitation to Film, and the whole person also stuck to each other, and at the same time said with surprise and coquettishness, "You are an expert!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was gently pushed away by the other party, and although the smile on her face did not decrease, her demeanor immediately changed her taste.

Perhaps thanks to the dim lighting here, the sudden hint of reserve and dignified does not give people a sense of stiffness.

Filin smiled at him, his hands as if he was about to subconsciously pat him on his body, but as soon as he raised it, he hung down silently, while continuing to poke at the face of a certain El, "As you can imagine, the leather collar around their necks reminiscent of a bridle is from the groom's hand, and the small half of the silver chain hanging in front of them is there to satisfy some people's special habits. ”

"Special ...... Fetish ......" Al clutched his chest and sniffled, dumbfounded, "How the hell do you know everything?!"

"What you should do now is take out the invitation and see what the number is, instead of thinking about where and how much these fancy dresses are sold, and besides, if you ask me questions, I'll still charge for it. ”

“......”

When Al rubbed his nose and had nothing to say, the woman with the No. 71 waist plate interjected with a grin, as if she didn't see the experience of An An standing aside at this time.

"It's for sale, but this kind of dress is very provocative, and it will backfire if someone with a bad figure wears it, so you'd better buy them too!" she said, grinning as she brought the two clumps of snow waist to the fledgling buyer's side, in order to cover her unsatisfactory legs.

In comparison, No. 92, who is also quite close, but has been just covering his mouth and chuckling, is much more reserved, during this period, the door at the entrance of the auction hall was closed by two black-armored mercenaries who followed from outside, and the high-level field was officially closed, but there were still three receptionists here, which means that there was a very small probability that the high-level field that was almost full - there was a buyer absent.

Assuming that nothing special happens, the corresponding receptionist will be in a situation where he has nothing to do at this once a month, and he will not be able to ask for a reward from the buyer or get a copper coin from the hands of the Hyperberg Chamber of Commerce.

The most direct and effective "special circumstances" to break the embarrassment is to induce the buyer who has the "paid option" in such a special situation to make a special request.

At this time, among the remaining two, the figure and half of the face displayed by No. 92 are obviously better than the other party, and if they fall into embarrassment, the success rate of creating "special circumstances" is obviously much greater, and most importantly, the two buyers who come together are usually seated next to each other.

......

Al, who didn't know much about this, was a little disappreciative on his face, after all, no matter how he looked at it, except for No. 92, whose figure barely reached a certain watershed, the figures of these women could not be compared with those female mercenaries, let alone Fan Fan, who seemed to be a natural person, and those two unique gold diggers.

If they are allowed to change into this new costume, I am afraid that the white that is revealed will pierce the eyes of the staring person, and the half-concealed black will devour the soul of the peeper, and a man with normal personality hormones will want to arch to death inside!

As for the face, lift the half of the mask, who knows if it's a human or a ghost inside.

Of course, if there is a choice, No. 92, which looks more enticing under this cover, is definitely better than No. 71.

But how can there be such a coincidence in this world, the two people who crossed paths outside because of an accident turned out to be buyers of the same high-end market, and the seats were still close together?

So the answer is definitely no.

......

The serf, who had almost written his belly on his face, reached out and took out the invitation, and took a look at it through the dim light here, and the mantissa of one of the numbers was 92?!

"Ah, it's really me!"

No. 92 jumped up happily and jumped to the side of the fledgling buyer, and a pair of plump ones that were about to reveal the zero boundary point not only rubbed against the other party's arm, but also squeezed out No. 71, who was about to use a trick to turn the tide.

Before the person who was pushed aside opened his mouth and could speak, Fei Lin took the lead and took a step forward, and as he walked, he threw out a reminder that seemed to be slow and slow, "Let's go if you figure it out, this one is free of charge." ”

“......”

No. 92 circled around the waist of the fledgling buyer, squeezed No. 71 aside again, who wanted to stick up and talk, and then pulled the person in front of him with a smile, and followed by Fei Lin and No. 93, who followed suit.

"Please come with me, our seats are below, by the way, you can call me number 92, or ......" she leaned into the base of the other's ear and blewed...... The cheap slave ...... "This blow blows out a spirit," ...... Hehe......"

Usually the few semi-enclosed rooms on the second floor facing the exhibition area are reserved for the most distinguished guests, and the entrance is led by a straight staircase that slopes to the ground floor, just like a normal theater, so that the front row does not obscure the view of the back row.

On top of it are rows of semi-enclosed structures facing the display area, the size of which is certainly not comparable to the upper private rooms, which are slightly shorter than one row and extend to the lowest part of the exhibition area three or four steps in front of it.

The whispering and whispering voices that echoed here came from these booths, and Al, who was letting No. 92 lead him down the stairs, only had to look down slightly to see the four calves tangled in some of the booths below, or the receptionist who was half-lying on his stomach, covering his mouth with one hand and the other, and he could get a glimpse of what was going on inside.

It seems that "...... Responsible for solving all the problems raised by the buyer from the beginning to the end of the auction......" The meaning of this phrase is not as simple as it seems.

Unfortunately, even if the angle of view becomes larger to a certain extent, due to the lack of visibility, people on the outside still cannot fully see the specific situation inside.

The visibility of the auction room decreases gradually, the higher the place is darker, the lowest semi-circular display area is the brightest, the display area is set up against the wall, and the wall as the background has a corridor, which is supposed to be behind the scenes, and in terms of proportion, it is larger than the stage of a normal theater.

At this moment, several people happened to be busy, one of them was the man in a red slim suit with a big back comb, who was directing the others in a laughing language, and the young man in a black power suit moved the chest-high auction table from the corridor to the right edge of the display area.

According to No. 92, who covered his bandeau almost as low as the zero threshold and leaned forward and backwards with a smile, the one in black was the assistant here, and the one in red was telling a warm-up joke, and the auctioneer and part-time host of the auction, called Goodwin, was originally a bartender and could speak well, and it was because of this that he was dug up here, and he still often goes to the tavern to play, and his freedom is enviable.

The host's warm-up jokes continued until the first ten minutes of the introduction of the rules, and No. 92's explanation of this was pointed—to get the VIPs into the best of luck.

I don't know whether it's intentional or unintentional, every time she swings her legs, the delicate skirt that can't be covered will rub against the fingertips and backs of the big hands in her arms.

With the receptionist leading the way, the four of them quickly found the two booths on the side of the middle row of the lower level, which were actually a small rectangular lattice installed on the top of the staircase, and the place where they sat was a staircase paved with padded leather pads, and there was an same cushion for the receptionist at the bottom of the stairs.

When the tall Al sat down on the stairs, his knees reaching the partitions on either side of the booth were almost protruding into the common aisle in front of the booth, even if he had spread his legs.

But it's actually quite comfortable to sit down, the cushion is moderately soft and hard, and the height and width of the lattice will not affect the progress of some kind of communication at all, no matter what posture is used, this is not a brain supplement and speculation, when he walked from the common aisle, he has seen countless vivid examples of living colors.

The receptionists, both men and women, can also solve the buyer's special problems, but unlike the girls and men of the Flame Rose, they usually ask the buyer for a tip, and they usually succeed.

Number 92 came in after him, and like most receptionists, she knelt down on the special cushion facing this side, and then spread her legs and hips, and sat down with a standard duck hand very naturally.

Looking down from above, the two snowy peaks and the dangerous ravines betrayed by the low bandeau are dazzling in black and white, while the absolute realm above the stockings is just right, and the faint and extremely special whiteness revealed by the hem of the hip skirt completely sublimates the word temptation to another realm.

Despite his injuries, Al immediately developed a more severe congestion reaction.

Naturally, this situation was already grasped by the close 92, who giggled and pressed the two knees that had reached the partitions on either side, and then slowly leaned towards the tent that was emitting a scorching smell, and slowly slid her hands to grasp the monster hiding inside.

The moment she touched it through the thick underwear, she let out a small exclamation, and her hands instantly clenched, holding out a hideous and terrifying silhouette, "It's really terrible!"

"It's pretty damn. ”

She giggled again, smiling away from the other man's big hand reaching for her mask, "That's not going to work!"

"No, isn't the receptionist there for people? I think there's a lot of a problem behind that. ”

The big hand hovered in the air, looking very dissatisfied, and No. 92 was not in a hurry to speak, she first chuckled and stuffed the chain of her collar into the hand as if she were feeding a small pet, and then began to slowly move her hands up and down, explaining seductively as she swam.

"Yes, but if the mask is taken off here, I won't be a receptionist, which means that I won't be able to continue to solve your problems in the future. ”

"Then what if I pick it hard?" Al suddenly tightened the silver chain in his hand, pulled the other party and pasted it on the Chinese army's tent with an exclamation, and at the same time, he also pinched the phantom mask that pretended to be a ghost, as long as he lifted it lightly, the woman's half-covered face would be completely revealed, and it would be decided immediately whether it was beautiful or ugly.

However, what is puzzling is that No. 92 not only did not panic in the slightest about this, but leaned forward and asked defiantly, "Are you sure?"

"Hmph, of course I'm not sure. "According to Fanfan, the guards of Haybold are even more powerful than the white-clad guards of the Flame Rose, and if they commit a crime in this underground world, they really have nowhere to run.

The receptionist, whose face was almost on the tent, burst out laughing at the stark turn, and she smiled and adjusted her posture, putting a snow-white arm on the side of her thigh, tilting her head to cushion it, and the other hand began to slowly rise and fall again with a chuckle.

"You're here for the first time, aren't you?" she continued, after receiving an affirmative reply, "if you take it off here, you won't be able to go back on whether the face behind the mask is beautiful or ugly." ”

"What can't you regret?"

The more she played, the more energetic the woman looked up and said seriously, "Take me." ”