My Doomsday Women's Army

"Sir, your consumption in this room already includes our sex service..."

"I don't need it, you all get out!"

After personally driving the two tea masters out of the room and closing the door, Liu Xiaomo turned around and began to check the cameras in the room...

You can play, but now is not the time.

The luxurious VIP suite on the 6th floor is much better than the last private room on the 5th floor. It has a large living room of more than 60 square meters. In the center of the living room is a set of luxurious white leather sofas.

A set of sofas, in the center is a set of dark red coffee table printed with "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival", and an 80-inch super TV is hung on the opposite wall.

Auction and purchase information are still flashing on the TV. Next to the TV, there is a computer table and a desktop computer. This is the unique auction system of the trading hall.

Anyone who wants to make a bid will operate on this computer.

In addition, the left side of the living room is the toilet and bathroom with a crystal shower, and the right side is a large bedroom with two beds, a water bed, and an ordinary double bed.

Going back and forth, checked the place thoroughly, and found no camera, Liu Xiaomo returned to the sofa area of ​​the living room, put his backpack under the coffee table, and finally sat on the big sofa...

relieved...

I lit a cigarette, and now I am waiting for the appraiser to come over. The first task now is to auction this fish first, and wait until all the dust settles...

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a knock on the door, "Hello sir, I am the appraiser of the City Lord's Mansion, my name is Wang Ting, I am very happy to serve you..."

Wearing a pearl white hip-wrapping uniform and snow-white stockings, Wang Ting bowed at 90 degrees after entering the room, and when she raised her head, the smile on her face froze slightly.

She...how is she still?

Still thinking about things in his head, after seeing this woman, Liu Xiaomo suddenly became excited, and the picture of the future came to his mind again!

Auction Lantern Fish!

The lantern fish auction in the future screen is her. Looking at this room again, Liu Xiaomo suddenly felt that the hairs on his body were standing up one by one!

This is the room!

The picture of the future is in this room, with this woman in white stockings kneeling in front of her sofa...

As if that scene, as if it had just been experienced!

Liu Xiaomo stood up from the sofa in a gaffe, "Why is it you?"

He was so excited and lost his composure because the picture of the future was like a nightmare in his heart!

That is the most frightening thing in my heart!

"First, sir..."

Wang Ting held the small book in front of her chest with both hands, holding it tighter and tighter. This young big boy once made her feel so throbbing in the bottom of her heart.

The last time I saw him, Wang Ting felt like she was back in college, those boys were playing guitar on the lawn and wanted to peek at her, but they didn't dare to look blatantly.

At that time, I was a proud white swan, but now...

Now she is a woman who is afraid that others will think her mouth is dirty even when she offers a kiss.

Suddenly there was endless sadness in her heart, Wang Ting covered her mouth, her big eyes were already filled with tears, she said with a choked voice, "I'm sorry sir, I'm sorry..."

"I don't want you! Change me right away!"

Suddenly, I found that the room and people are the picture of the future!

Those pictures are like a sharp sword, suddenly piercing over!Feeling caught off guard, Liu Xiaomo lost his composure and pointed at Wang Ting and said loudly, "Get out! Get out right away! Go right away!"

With a whimper, Wang Ting ran out of the room quickly, covering her mouth without closing the door...

Men really have no good things!Men are like that!Men are indeed a virtue!I will never trust a man again in my life!Never trust a man again...

He ran back to the appraiser's lounge with chaotic footsteps, "Hey Xiaoting, why did you come back so soon?"

This place is like a pre-apocalyptic dressing room or a hair salon, a long room of nearly 40 square meters, with mirrors on both sides of the walls.

In front of the mirror is a job and a dressing table, which is in line with the nature of their work. They not only have to work as appraisers, but also make themselves more beautiful and serve men.

Wang Ting returned to her desk, couldn't bear it any longer, and cried loudly on the workbench...

"What's the matter, Xiaoting, is it true that the guest who came here is perverted and tormenting you?"

There are still several hours before the evening auction. There are not many people at this point, and almost all appraisers are resting here.

Seeing the sisters come back in such a situation, crying so badly, they are concerned and afraid that the job will fall on them in a while, so they have to be mentally prepared first.

Wang Ting just cried...

"What's wrong with her?"

There was no staff at the door to call for someone, and the sisters just gave a few words of comfort, and then they all returned to their seats.

Resign yourself to fate, change~~state, lunatic, as long as you don't mess with your body.

I was worried, but this kind of thing happened often. After a while, the atmosphere calmed down again, and the dozen or so sisters chatted again...

"Hey? What are you talking about now? The price of table salt has broken through to 20 bullets per gram at noon. This has caught up with the price of a catty of grain. How can we afford salt in the future. "

"Who said no? I was the one who received the fat man at noon. 3 kilograms of salt sold 6 bullets. I thought about serving him while he was happy, and finally gave me 100 bullets. , In the end, I had to remind that our minimum consumption should not be less than 200 bullets, so I reluctantly took out another 100 bullet rolls.

"Hehe, that's fine too. Fatty is my favorite. 123 is over. He's much better than those young and strong guys..."

"That's true, hehehe... That fat man at noon, I just gave him a wink, and he almost couldn't hold back, haha..."

"Really, isn't it that exaggerated?"

……

The sisters were chatting, but Wang Ting's crying became smaller and smaller. No one noticed that she had slowly sat up straight from the table...

Salt?

That's right, edible salt, wasn't he the last time... Wasn't he the one who took out so much edible salt at once?

Is he still here to sell salt this time?

It must be, the last time he was only in the cheapest room, he took out so much salt, this time he actually rented a luxury VIP suite by himself, he must have come to sell salt...

It is very likely that he will sell more than last time!