Chapter 16: Les Miserables

Da-da-da!

In the center of the glittering stage, Aisha is demonstrating the folk dance of the Dryads, carrying a short green skirt and tapping on the node of the music, her crystal-encrusted high heels fluttering lightly.

Her dance moves are very complex, with the agility and flexibility that are unique to the Dryads, which ordinary human dancers simply can't do, and they will be dazzled just by looking at them.

Aisha sank into the rhythm of dance and music, her soft skirt swirling like a blooming daffodil, dancing on the mirror-like stage, her high heels striking the mahogany floor, making a series of charming crunchs.

At the bottom of the stage, several well-dressed Rosevia gentlemen sat in admiration, as if in fascination, until the other jumped into the air with a beautiful leg splitting motion, as if to hang the dance on the stage, and they applauded vigorously as if they had just woken up from a dream.

John Steve, the person in charge of recruiting Youling, applauded vigorously while fawning at the middle-aged man beside him: "Mr. Charles, what do you think of her?"

"What a beautiful dance, what a beautiful beauty, John, you did a very good job. ”

Charles glanced at him approvingly, and couldn't wait to return to the stage, and said excitedly:

"She has an amazing talent for dancing, and she is so beautiful and elegant, she will definitely make us a lot of money, and you will double your bonus this month, and I will give you priority for the position of director of the recruitment. ”

"Thank you very much. John rubbed his palms with a happy face, and said in a low voice, "Since you have decided to hire them, what about ...... Do you want to follow the old rules?"

"Are you sure they're dancing for the money?" said Charles. Pulled the hot and stuffy placket of his clothes. He asked with some hesitation.

"There can be no mistake. The mother and daughter are destitute, dancing just to make money, as long as you want, I have a way here......" John said with a smile.

"Ahem, then follow the rules, I'm still in the old place. ”

The middle-aged gentleman coughed, and then raised two fingers in his right hand, and the guard next to him hurriedly handed over the pipe. He took a sip lightly, and then instructed uneasily:

"Remember, don't lose your decency, if you really don't want to, forget it. ”

"Understood!

John echoed again and again, but he had already made up his mind to do this, otherwise what the boss would think of him in the future, the position of the director and the bonus would definitely be consolidated by merit.

......

Behind the stage, dressing room.

"Miss Aisha is such a beautiful woman. ”

"Your dancing is so beautiful, Mr. Charles hasn't been so excited in a long time......"

"Yes, looking at the look in his eyes, I want to eat you. ”

Several makeup artists remove her makeup. While boasting about it, in their eyes. This pointy-eared young lady is sure to be red. Why? People are beautiful, dance well, exotic, and the owner is willing to hold it, how can it not be popular?

"What do you mean by eating?"

Aisha asked in a stammering Rosevia with a confused face.

"Hahaha, let's just praise you. Several makeup artists looked at each other and smiled.

"Thank you. ”

She understood this sentence, and immediately showed a bright smile.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Suddenly there was a string of male coughs outside the door, John knocked on the door with a pretentious gesture, strode in, and shook his chin at several makeup artists:

"I'm looking for Miss Aisha, so you can go out first. ”

Several people seemed to have been accustomed to this for a long time, and before he finished speaking, he quickly put away the items in his hands and ran out of the door quickly, leaving the other party and Aisha alone indoors.

"Miss Aisha, Mr. Charles loves your dancing. John walked slowly to her side, grabbed a makeup pen in front of the dresser, and said in a pretentious manner:

"Your dream will soon come true, and as long as you satisfy him, you will soon be popular all over Gaul, and then you and your daughter will no longer have to worry about food, clothing, shelter and transportation, and will live the life of the upper class. ”

"Thank you. She said with a grateful face.

It seems that people can't look good, this girl is very good!

John was happy all of a sudden, looked at the other party's picturesque face, and said with a smile: "Miss Aisha, it's good that you know, Mr. Charles is very satisfied with you, as long as you serve him comfortably, the dream is close at hand!"

"What does it mean to serve?" Aisha's eyes widened.

"Miss Aisha......" John's smile froze on his face, put down the makeup pen in his hand, walked behind the tree elf, looked into the other's eyes through the mirror, and asked:

"Do you really not understand, or do you pretend not to understand?"

"......," she shook her head timidly.

"It's okay if you don't understand! I'll tell you, that's the rule of doing business, if you want to perform on stage, be popular all over Gaul, and make money for you and your daughter, you have to sleep with Mr. Charles! I say that, do you understand?"

"Sleep!"

Aisha stood up in a panic, hugged her chest, and retreated to the corner in a panic.

Is this girl pretending to be pure or really pure?

It doesn't matter if you're pure or not, anyway, you're rushing for money, so I don't believe you're not complying!

"Miss Aisha, I don't care where you come from, no matter what your customs are, but when you come to us to be a good girl and to dance, you have to do things according to our rules. If you want to be popular, if you want to make money, it's totally okay, we have a way to get rich together, but you have to be sensible, you know?"

He put on a good face and persuaded bitterly.

"I don't sleep!" Aisha shook her head firmly as she cowered in the corner.

John was almost amused by her, and patiently continued:

"Do you want to be popular if you don't sleep with you? Who do you think you are? Do you have a backer? Do you have a financial master? There are more beautiful women who can dance, do you think you are the only one missing?"

"I ...... I can sing, I can shoot arrows, I can hunt!" she stumbled.

"That's useless! I'll be your teacher today, and you can follow your own rules in whatever you do, do you understand? You dance in your hometown. Are there any rules?"

"The birthday of the Mother Tree God. We're going to do a prayer dance. Aisha huddled her chest and snorted like a mosquito.

"That's right, just like you have to dance the prayer dance on the birthday of the mother tree god, the rule of our industry is that if you want to dance, you have to serve the owner and backer, do you understand!"

"......" she nodded hesitantly, and shook it quickly.

"I'm really a dog, you have to understand if you don't understand today! If you want to stay here and dance, just follow me over and serve Mr. Charles, and if you don't want to dance, get out!"

John is undoubtedly a villain, but it is important to note that he does not subconsciously see Aisha as an anomaly, and has been persecuting the poor human woman from beginning to end.

This proves Rosevia's thousand-year-old prestige and the mentality of the great power of the Celestial Empire to accept all rivers and treat people with leniency. It is still working until it is strongly stimulated.

“......”

Aisha was silent. She had just noticed that she was now in a strange world, surrounded by humans, and there was no prey, so if she couldn't stay here and dance, how would she survive in the future.

This girl hesitated, there is a play!

John immediately put away his aggressive face and softened his posture again:

"Miss Aisha, I don't know what you're hesitating about? Since you have chosen the path of being a good girl, is it possible that you still want to clean yourself? How many people have never slept with anyone? It doesn't matter, this is a well-known unspoken rule, and no one will take it seriously. You can be glamorous on stage, you can be drunk off stage, and no one will think you are dirty!"

Speaking of this, he took a breath and said in an accentuated tone: "The price you paid is completely worthless compared to everything you get, why hesitate?"

“......”

Aisha looked at him in confusion, she didn't understand the rules of human beings, could it be that she could sleep with the gold owner, is it really an unspoken rule?

"I didn't lie to you, as long as you are a servant, unless you are hard enough in the background, which has not been played a few hands. Even if you don't work with us, you have to do it somewhere else!"

John realized that the ideological defense of the great beauty in front of him had been loosened, and immediately sent out a fatal blow: "Think about your daughter!

“......”

Aisha shuddered violently, her hands clasped her shoulders so hard that her nails almost pierced her fair skin.

Seeing the other party's appearance, he understood that most of the things had been done, and then he wanted to get rid of the old and said: "If you don't do it, forget it, I'll go and explain it to Mr. Charles, you quickly pack up your things and leave!"

"No! I ...... Sleep!" she said, biting her thin lip.

This girl has finally gone, and the thing is finally done!

John almost jumped up in excitement, walked over to the Dryad, grabbed her hand, and slowly lifted her up:

"That's right! Miss Aisha's beauty will surely make Mr. Charles obsessed with you, and when the time comes, you will be able to get anything you want, let alone dance. ”

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"Aisha, my darling, you are so beautiful!"

In the silk quilt on the platform bed, Charles's obsessive voice continued to be heard, accompanied by the slight shaking of the mattress, and the slender feet of Bai Mei stretched out from under the silk quilt, and the toes were stiff and straight, and then hooked over, trembling slightly on the sheets.

"My beauty! Aisha...... Aisha ...... Oh!"

With his high-pitched scream, the shaking of the mattress suddenly stopped.

After the pleasure, Charles held the other party's soft palm, with a satisfied look on his face, and said lazily: "John has told you about the rules, right?

“......”

Aisha didn't speak, but the other party thought she was just shy, so she held the little hand more gently.

No one knows, and no one cares, that a tree elf from an exotic land is hiding under the covers and crying silently. What she faces will be a powerful, inclusive, and beautiful world, but also a strange, dirty, and decaying world. (To be continued......)