Therefore, this flower mother didn't hesitate much, so she agreed, and has been working until now.

Looking at Mother Hua's fat lips that couldn't close her mouth like winning the big lotto, Feng Caitian felt sick to her stomach for a while, and she couldn't help but curse in her heart:

Damn old chicken-mother-in-law!

Really-perverts!

She is only thirteen years old, even after the New Year, she still has not reached the age of fourteen, strictly speaking, in Huaxia, she is still a young child. Doesn't this old chicken woman know to put a long line to catch a big fish, and then kill her when she is fattened?

With such a immature body, looking at the group of strong men below who were tigers and bears, it was estimated that it would be impossible to finish the job in an hour, Feng Caitian glanced at the other extreme yin women next to her who were waiting to be auctioned off with great concern.

It's okay for herself, although she can't escape, but with her ancient martial arts, it's no problem to knock someone out of bed again, but she doesn't know about them.

Turning his head sideways, looking at those lustful and obscene, he even wanted to pounce on her immediately, and then met her eyes, Feng Caitian only felt that his stomach was overturned, and he instinctively wanted to vomit.

And what made her want to gouge out people's eyes the most was the small-eyed man in the corner who was doing airplane movements in the crotch of his pants while watching her drool.

Nima, has you never seen a woman, as for being so straightforward, not shy away, masturbating in public?

"Mother Qian, the goods in your auction this time are all good, but are you sure that they have never budded?" Just when Feng Caitian was in the middle of his troubles, a man with a mediocre appearance, a thin body, messy hair, and a very luxurious dress walked in.

The man looked at the women on the high platform with squinting eyes and said, while hugging Mother Hua and wiping a few handfuls on her big fat buttocks, with the pride of an upstart in his gestures.

"Ouch, Uncle Qian, what kind of wind blew you here, you fortunately didn't come to our Drunken Immortal Building, where did you go to make a fortune recently?" Mother Hua sighed contrivedly and said angrily.

At the same time, two thick hands pinched the chest of the nouveau riche who was called Master Qian, and Feng Caitian saw that Master Qian's face showed a very enjoyable and comfortable expression.

"Alas, I didn't make any money, I just went out to make a big order of 100,000, if it weren't for the fact that today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and there is an auction specially prepared by Hua's mother, I really can't come back." Master Qian said very calmly, but the bright smugness in his eyes betrayed the excitement in his heart.

"Really? Mr. Qian, you really give face! Mother Hua covered her mouth and smiled, and then summoned a dusty woman, "Spring painting, you can accompany us Master Qian today, he is the gold owner of our Drunken Immortal Building, don't slack off." ”

"Yes, Mother Flower" The woman named Chunhua smiled charmingly, and fell into the arms of Master Qian as if she had no bones, and her small jade white hands continued to draw circles on Master Qian's broad chest, which caused Master Qian to feel comfortable and comfortable.

Feng Caitian looked at it, and rolled his eyes speechlessly, he really did a line, loved a line, even if he fell into the dust, he could still 'lean on the silver screen to understand Feng Sheng, and tune in the mood for spring', this realm, even Feng Caitian, who had been in the red light district for half a year, was ashamed of himself.