C25

That night, after dinner, I was brought by Red Aunt to a private room, and there, I saw Uncle Long. He crossed his legs and looked at me with a sullen smile.

But to me it sounded horribly frightening.

Could it be that this day was finally about to come?

Red Aunt looked at me with eyes filled with pity.

"Prepare yourself, Huanhuan."

My fingertips are trembling,

I silently followed behind Red Aunt.

This might be an opportunity, I thought suddenly. In this year, when I was being watched by the people of the Uncle Long, I did not have a chance to escape. But this time, being shot away, might be a chance.

"Huanhuan, what are you thinking about?" My thoughts were interrupted.

"Nothing." I answered, making up my mind.

"I'll get someone to dress you up." Red Aunt called for a makeup artist and told her to dress up for me.

I was taken to the dressing room, where the makeup artist was ready to show off her skills on my face.

"What a beautiful child." The makeup artist's sister said to me, and I saw the surprise in her expression.

I looked at myself in the mirror and thought I might as well be ugly, so I wouldn't have to be in a place like this!

"Let's begin." The makeup artist took out the bottles and jars.

"No need, I'm fine with that." I pushed away my sister's hand and looked at myself in the mirror.

"It's like this?" "The makeup artist looked at me in disbelief before laughing out loud." You're really smart. All the other girls wear heavy makeup, and you're the only one who doesn't put on makeup. It's a good idea to be caught off guard. "

I just didn't want to be chosen. I didn't have that many thoughts.

I was wearing a white T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. Waiting to appear.

"Yu Huan! "Let's go!" A glittering girl entered, leaning against the doorframe in a languid manner.

I was taken to a stage, or rather a stage, for I did not stand here to perform, but stood there like a pillar, facing the crowd of men below.

"This little girl is really pretty. Looking at her young appearance, she should be the original goods."

"She didn't even put on any makeup and she's already so pretty. What a beauty."

"How much is a night for such a top-notch person with such a good figure?"

"..."

"..."

The men below were talking to me and praising me, but I wasn't in the mood to listen.

I stood on the stage looking down at them, disdainful of the men's expressions.

Most of these men were in their forties or fifties, and I gave a cold snort at them.

Didn't they have wives? If so, why spend time and effort outside?

While I was ridiculing them, Red Aunt walked onto the stage and revealed a face to them: "Everyone, this is our top young lady, I'm only 17 years old this year and am still young. She looks so beautiful with such a good figure, but the starting price for her must not be low right?"

Red Aunt stood on stage and shouted into the microphone. I really feel like I am a commodity.

Well, it looks like I'm really a cargo. When Red Aunt held the microphone and auctioned me off, I finally truly felt my identity.

"Start price, fifty thousand!" When the Red Aunt set the price, the crowd below the stage burst into an uproar.

My heart ached. Red Aunt, you treat me so well, defending me in front of Uncle Long and protecting my virgin body, could it be that you want me to one day stand on the stage in this "bright and beautiful" manner, and be auctioned off by someone?

Red Aunt, you really have the heart.

"Sixty thousand!" cried a fat man with big ears.

"Seventy thousand!"

"One hundred thousand!"

The price for me was getting higher and higher, and the atmosphere here was getting more and more heated.

The corner of my mouth curled up into a mocking smile. The world's Yan Liang was so filthy, it couldn't be described with words.

Finally, I was taken away by a tall, thin man who paid three hundred thousand dollars for my first night.