75 [Remnant]
Al stared at the half of his face that could not be concealed by the mask, and his expression was suspicious, "The skin is white and tender, the proportions are harmonious, fat where it should be fat, thin where it should be thin, sexy and seductive, tsk...... Who wouldn't want to do such a good thing?"
"So take it off......" As she spoke, No. 92 suddenly pulled off the barrier between herself and the monster with great difficulty, but was once again frightened by the hideous swaying from side to side, "Oh my God, I thought it was because the clothes were too thick...... "Probably to stop this shaking, she immediately shook it with both hands, as if holding a popping organ," ...... It's so warm......"
With this grip, there was a gasping snort, and the beast completely woke up, "You are all over your body, only the mask can't move, right?"
"You're actually trying to ask...... "The little hands attacked, one for supporting and caressing, and the other swimming up and down," ...... Can you do what is happening in other booths?"
"Looks like it's okay?"
No. 92 was silent for a moment, then suddenly stopped what he was doing, and his eyes full of charm squeezed into a touch of cunning, "No!"
"I knowβwhat? No, what are you doing?!"
The hands began to move again, but they only moved for a moment before they came to a halt again, they quietly absorbed the blazing heat emitted by the hideous monster, and felt the throbbing that was full of **.
"If you like me, I can accompany you, or even go with you, but only after the auction is over, the former is free of charge, and the latter only needs to pay a small amount of security that is not worth mentioning to you. β
"Grass, so you're hanging people's appetite?!"
"Hehe......" They moved again, but also stopped, "It should be said that this is a kind of brewing, or cultivation." β
The two looked at each other for a moment, then the hands moved again, and Al frowned tentatively, "How much is a little bit?"
"One in two. β
"One-half ......", 100 no gold coins are afraid that they can abduct the red man of the Flame Rose!"No, then why can someone else?"
Number 92 pointed to his mask, giggled, and moved a few more times with a smile, as if he didn't want the scorching heat in his hand to cause some retreat.
100 gold coins is objectively not a small amount, of course, most people are subjective animals, and for those who can enter here, it really only deserves the words "a little" or "not worth mentioning", and Al thinks so when he is a little tickled by the new costume.
But think about it, as soon as Tiebei's gang heard that Birdtail had found 100 gold coins, they were happy to look like that, compared to the two, it didn't seem too difficult to endure the calm for a while, and take a step back to open the sea and the sky.
And a bad mood is a bad mood, even if he wants to use this as an excuse to do nonsense, he can't succumb to the temptation in front of him, staying by the side of the woodland rose for so many days, what kind of temptation to break the spirit has not been tasted, and it is ......
......
What will she be doing now?
......
When he came back to his senses, the seductive smile in the booth had long since stopped, and No. 92 looked up fixedly, the cunning in his eyes had long since disappeared, and all that was left was playfulness and laughter, and the delicate little hands ......
I don't know when I started to follow a certain rhythm and start the unpredictable fingertip dance?
β......β
"Are you comfortable?"
In reply there was a muffled snort, and Number 92 giggled, smiling and stroking his lips with a small hand that was slowly withdrawn, and a touch of red was glued to his white fingertips, and then slid with it to the slowly raised chin, with the gaze of the other party, to the snow-white neck......
Glide until the collarbones bulge over a large area of snow-white collarbone......
Along the steep mountain wall reached the edge of the bandeau and dived into the ravine.
"Do you know, many times, white lies are also a kind of brewing and cultivation, hum......" The little hand clasped on the edge of the bandeau slowly increased its strength, and what fought against it was the roundness of the two hard pearls on the peak, even if they were strangled into the mountains, they were still tenacious and unyielding, "The friendship that it participated in nurturing is stronger than gold, and the hatred and hatred that it participated in cultivating is as deep as the sea." β
As soon as the words fell, the pearls who had failed in the struggle broke free from their restraints with the pair of plump snow rabbits glowing white in the dimness, and bounced out happily, as if they had just woken up, and as if they had just arrived, they shook their heads and probed the world, but because the movements were too big, they were knocked out by each other in the collision, and gradually did not move.
El stared at them without blinking, his mind sketching the outline of the swagger, outlining the "white lie" that their master had said.
But the idea of being illogical, rigid, self-deceptive, and completely unjustified only appeared for a moment, and before the coherent No. 92 could begin to attack the source of the fiery heat with that pair of delicacies, it had already collapsed on its own.
Thanks to this size, she only needs to repeat the action of lifting and lowering, without having to change the curve of the lower half of her body.
"Hoo ......"
"Huh...... Hmmm......" She offered her tenderness while biting her lip and chanting, as if she was wrapped in a blazing heat not of the clotted fat in front of her, but of a desperate situation, "The 'bartender in red' has already begun to introduce the rules...... Well...... It's your first time here, so don't let your mind wander and you miss something. β
β......β
"By the way, what should I call you?"
Cook ...... Hmph, my brain is caught in your arms, how can I not get distracted?"
"Uh, hehe...... ,Your brain is really hot," the angle of the absolute realm is slowly getting bigger, and while she lowers her height, she also causes the blazing heat to break through the gentleness and re-expose it to the air, at that moment, the villain in her arms seems to be hard to beat, "I just don't know if it's hot or not......
β...... You don't seem to want to stay here?"
"This kind of place, I want to leave in my dreamsβwell......" The little white hand holding the clotted fat pinched the pearl above the waves, and swirled it gently, rubbing a truth into the seductive moans that were fabricated out of thin air.
"It's terrible. β
"If you don't want to die, how can you make up your mind to turn a lie into a promise? I can see that you are not willing to lose half of my security for me...... So, ah......"
After gently squirting a mouthful of numb at the monster, the red lips swallowed the head of sin that had broken through the snow peak.
The relishful swallowing was quickly drowned out in the opening remarks of the presenter who suddenly raised his voice.
The man in red, who folded his hands and stood straight in the display area, first introduced himself in witty language, then greeted the guests aloud, and then began to read out the rules and the items involved in the auction, which caused a large boos in the booth at the front of the first floor.
Sandwiched between the boos are one after another of questions, although there are many questions, but the content is the same - why is there no good thing this time?
Aroused by these questions, Al couldn't help but bow his head and ask his own questions to the woman who was struggling.
With the sound of the waves, the sin head with saliva was revealed.
Licking his lips, which had become moist and red from the friction, 92 gasped sharply, as if he was preparing for a dive, his half-squinted eyes staring at the monster in front of him, probably still wondering how to subdue it.
β...... Whoosh...... An herb that is said to 'strengthen the body' that you don't need, don't ...... Hmph......"
She unleashed a fierce onslaught.
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In the face of questioning, Goodwin hurriedly bowed several times to the audience, and then sandwiched the explanation into the apology with embarrassment and sincerity, "...... The routes on Ruth-Royce's side are all broken, and I can't help it......"
After a while, the host took advantage of the strong attraction of the new outfit to divert the attention of the buyers and successfully brought the topic back on track, "...... Ahem, in order to let all the distinguished gentlemen and ladies feel their charm up close, we made a decision to put the receptionists in new clothes, and now it seems that the effect is not bad......"
In response, it was a louder "you love me".
Standing on the display area, you should be able to see the spring scenes in these booths, but Goodwin seems to have been unaffected, and still makes a concise but very detailed introduction to the new outfit in an orderly manner, even to the point of untying the "suspender symmetrical hemispherical chest covering" with one hand......
However, I did not elaborate on where these things came from and by whom.
Regarding these, Al was instantly interested, but unfortunately, No. 92 did not know their origins, and the footprints of the Hayberg caravan even exceeded the boundaries of human territory, and the source of goods was too extensive. And because of the complexity of the process, Heiberg doesn't have much stock for the time being, and only the receptionist on the second floor is qualified to wear it tonight.
The source of goods is unclear and the process is complex, which means that it is difficult for others to imitate in a short period of time, which means that the price is not low.
But about the price, the host didn't say it explicitly, but just said, "You can ask the receptionist about the price, and after today, it will be sold in the intermediate area on the second floor of the auction house." β
"What the hell is the price?"
"Wave ...... "No. 92, who was staring at the monster he blurted out, rubbed his cheeks, his face was excited and distressed," ............ In fact, I don't remember this too clearly, after all, there are too many styles, such as the simplest stockings, the price of silk and cotton is very different, whether there is embroidery, whether there is lace or not, it will have a great impact on the price, and there are small differences in color, and then the thickness is ......"
β......β
β...... And trousers, breasts and skirts, etc., are more complicated, some are inlaid with gold and silver, and some gold and silver are also stuck with jewels and jadeite, in short, the price span is very large......"
"Damn, do so many tricks, what about that?"
After pondering for a moment, she was not quite sure, "The cheapest thing in my impression seems to be a few gold coins ......to start with?" Mine is lace. β
There is no cap on the "Gooo ............ Maybe it's a good idea to learn how to make underwear, "Looks like we're going to have to change the receptionists here tonight." β
No. 92 opened her mouth and seemed to say something, but at this time, the topic of new costumes on the scene had passed, and the first auction item was about to come on, she smiled, and swallowed the source of the burning heat that advanced and retreated in the gentle waves, and became more and more stubborn in the battle, "Hmm......"
......
The first thing to be shown to the buyers was a square piece of parchment the size of a face, which Goodwin took from the on-site assistant, held it high above his head, and walked slowly around the edge of the semicircle with a solemn face, introducing as he went.
From the distance of booth 92, even the red line on the top can only be seen vaguely, if Goodwin doesn't say it's a treasure map, Al still thinks it's a butt-wiping thing.
β...... Dear Ladies and Gentlemen, two of the sides of this square parchment are edges, showing signs of age, while the other two sides are uneven and torn, so we cannot tell whether it is a quarter of the map, or a sixth, or an eighth......"
Goodwin's tone became deeper and lower, and his upper body slowly leaned forward as his waist gradually bent, and the expression on his face looked like he was spying on something, as if he was about to tell some shocking secret.
But from a certain point of view, that kind of action makes people feel that the hands he slowly put down are not holding a residual picture, but a red carpet.
A red carpet for the upcoming monsters.
The foreshadowing of this pretentious gesture was interrupted by a shrill female voice that suddenly sounded from the front row.
"Goodwin, I have to say that you have piqued my interest," the woman's position was immediately revealed, for as she spoke, she threw a black, fluttering mass from the booth in the direction of the red-clothed host, "If you don't say what it's worth and how much it is, I'll break your neck!"
The black shadow fell a few steps away from Goodwin's side, and was thrown at something, not only did he not get angry in the slightest, but he ran over with a smile and picked it up, and opened it in front of everyone.
It was a pair of black triangular pants.
The whole thing is made of expensive translucent lace fabric, which is small and cute, and no matter how you look at it, this should be for women.