As long as the customer likes it, as long as the customer is willing, they are the goods sold at a cheap price.

Taking a deep breath, she walked out, her feet were extremely uncomfortable from the high heels, and even walking hurt.

She stopped, quietly raised her feet, on her feet was a pair of thin heels with white diamonds, ten centimeters high thin heels, the material of the upper is almost transparent, you can see at a glance her long very round ten toes, and the crystal shoes will not be princesses.

It is also possible ******that she was sitting in a box with several other women dressed in the same cool clothes, and from time to time, there was the sound of men's laughter.

A slightly chubby man put his arm around her waist, and that hand seemed to have bacteria on it, which really made her feel sick.

"Come, drink, you're so pretty, newcomer, this skin is really tender, it can't be a chick, right?" The man's mouth was full of anger, which made Xia Ruoxin frown tightly, and endured it very hard, while the other women, they were all smiling, and they didn't know if the smile was true or not, and they were smiling on their faces one by one, and their fingers were also **-like across the face of the man in front of them, which also allowed those hands to take advantage of them.

Whether they are worth anything or not is also in the eyes of these bosses.

"Give Lao Tzu a smile, don't put on such an ugly face, Lao Tzu spent money to have fun, not to see you with a bitter gourd face." The fat man pinched Xia Ruoxin's chin hard, he wanted to see the woman laugh, not cry for him.

Xia Ruoxin wanted to slap off the hand he put on her lap, that hand was even stretching under her skirt, and her hand on her side clenched tightly, and then clenched, she showed the kind of smile that a man wants, the smile is not good-looking, but she laughed, Shen Wei said, this is professional ethics, since you have come out to sell, don't be your own person.

The laughter was too bitter.

Well, that's good!

The fat man stretched out a pair of his fleshy hands and gently stroked Xia Ruoxin's face, tender, really tender, a young woman is good, much stronger than the yellow-faced woman at home.

And Xia Ruoxin was still smiling emptyly, looking at them with his eyes, but what he was thinking about was the light raindrops in the hospital.

Just bear with it.

As long as you endure it, it's over.

She is not high now, and if she wants to be high, it is impossible to make money, let alone save her daughter.

They told her that the guests can do whatever they want, because they are the goods, the guests give money, and they can inspect the goods as much as they want, so she treats them as her own goods, and she treats them as if she is not a person.

It's just that why do you still want to cry, and even, the tears are already rolling in the eyes.

It was another world she had seen, extravagant, lustful, and, disgusting.

The fat man's hands kept roaming over her waist, on her thighs, and over her breasts.

With a snap, Xia Ruoxin didn't know why, her hand instinctively went up and hit the man's face, and the extremely loud sound obviously made everyone inside stunned.

The fat man reached out and stroked his face, and still couldn't believe what had happened, he was beaten in the face, he was beaten, and he was beaten by a stinky frame.

Xia Ruoxin clenched her fingers stupidly, and the blood on her face also receded, she didn't mean it, she also knew how she could be like this, she had thought about it, she had hinted at herself, and she had accepted her fate.

"Rotten, what kind of chaste martyr are you here, you are a chicken, what are you pretending to be high for Lao Tzu here?"