Reincarnation cute girl play house?Infernal Affairs

Not only that, the clothes my younger sister wears are also extremely particular, and everyone is wearing an ice blue three-point bikini.

The key point is this ice blue tone. Obviously the material is opaque, but it looks a bit hazy.

Everyone was wearing a completely transparent tulle pajamas, white stockings and high heels.

Taking a closer look, Dugu Lingxiang herself is actually wearing this charming costume.

It turns out that I am too, that's fine.

Let’s not talk about why there are bikinis in the magical medieval world view?Tulle pajamas?White stockings?High heel?

But I really can't understand why you have to wear white stockings while wearing a bikini?

No!Actually I understand very well!Because I am also a man!

But I can't accept this dress on myself!

Dugu Lingxiang's brain had already collapsed a bit, and she felt that the heart of a hot-blooded man in her heart began to degenerate.

The younger sisters sat on the benches next to the prison one by one, like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, the atmosphere was silent and lifeless.

You don't even need to open the Eye of Yama to take a closer look.

The occupations of these younger sisters are all [slaves], the same as themselves.

So it turned out that this was the case with his professional slave?

Just force yourself to get dizzy in the street, and then get caught and force yourself to be a slave?

So those passers-by who wanted to give him food before are now 100% sure that they are uneasy and kind, and the food must have been drugged.

Thinking of this, Dugu Lingxiang instantly integrated into the slave sister and became a member of the slave army.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you are put on such degrading clothes, anyway, I have worn dresses and maid uniforms before, and tried everything.

The most important thing is that his quenched red sword is also gone.

She felt that her "soul of the sword" had been lost.

The sword is gone!I don't want to play anymore!

Without the Quenching Red Sword, he is really just a Zhan Si scum, unable to move an inch.

Dugu Lingxiang was like a lump of burnt lime, sitting there motionless, waiting for the death sentence to be pronounced.

"Little cats! It's ready to play! All of you cheer me up! You trained like this just for today! If you are sold by a good master, you will be able to live comfortably in the future!"

After a while, an ultimate fat slave trader came to the front of the prison with an iron rod, and beat the iron gate with the rod, shaking all the slave girls awake.

The slave sisters got up immediately and lined up neatly in an instant.

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Only Dugu Lingxiang, who reacted a beat slower, was still sitting with his legs crossed, dumbfounded.

104: A million points of embarrassment

"Crack!" The fat woman slave trader opened the iron door.

The slave sisters are like ducklings following the mother duck, leaving in line one by one, well-trained.

But Dugu Lingxiang was still sitting in the prison, her ass seemed to be glued to death, still motionless.

"En!" The fat woman slave trader stooped to walk into the short iron gate, and came to Dugu Lingxiang, looking down and glaring.

"..." Dugu Lingxiang raised his head and looked at her, his eyes gradually turned cold, completely true.

"Rookie, you haven't received training. I don't blame you for being slow. But move your ass away now and follow quickly." The fat woman slave trader reprimanded coldly.

Dugu Lingxiang didn't answer immediately, she used the Eye of Yama to look at the attribute data on the opposite side before talking.

The combat power of the fat woman slave trader is as high as 8 points!

It is his own double strength, that is to say, he has the peak strength of an adult man.

The fighting power of this fat woman slave trader is in line with that of Lin Dong, the executive vice president of justice, and he can probably kill himself with a single punch.

But even so, I, Dugu Lingxiang, am not convinced, my face is still arrogant and cold.

However, her movements and expressions did not match well, her buttocks had already left the bench, and her feet had already walked on their own.

People passed by the fat woman slave trader, and went outside to line up behind the slave sister.

If you can't fight, you can only obey.

Of course, this is temporary.

This is called a strategic retreat, and this is called a wise man who knows the current affairs.

Dugu Lingxiang was comforting herself in her heart, and activated the spiritual victory method.

……

Soon, she followed the slave girls to the backstage of a certain stage.

Listening to the voice of the host outside, it should be an auction, and the products are our young and beautiful slave sisters.

The fat woman slave trader is focusing on Dugu Lingxiang.

Because Dugu Lingxiang is a foreigner who was kidnapped and trafficked, and has not received professional training.

The other slave sisters were all trained as commodities from an early age.

Generally speaking, professional slave organizations like ours will not sell such outrageous wild slaves.

But there is no way, this silver-haired girl is too beautiful, and there is a very important top auction tonight.

Dugu Lingxiang stood and waited calmly, without disturbing or making a fuss, just quietly watching the slave sisters come up to the stage and be sold off one by one.

They have no complaints.

Dugu Lingxiang was actually full of complaints, but she knew that she was not qualified to attack.

Although I am a villain, I still have my bottom line, and some things cannot be touched.

"Okay everyone, today's highlight is here." The host's voice suddenly became louder, and he yelled outside confidently.

"It's your turn." The fat woman slave trader pushed Dugu Lingxiang and said with a sneer.

Dugu Lingxiang was pushed forward and twitched a few steps before she stabilized her figure. She turned her head and said to the fat slave trader, "One day, I will come back."

"What did you say?" The fat slave trader became angry when he heard it.

But Dugu Lingxiang had already walked to the exhibition of the auction house, and there was an astonishing cry outside.

It can only be said that there is a gap between sisters.

I, Dugu Lingxiang, am the reincarnation of a succubus, I have no advantage in this purgatory world, except for this face.

"Humph."

Standing on the exhibition platform, she snorted coldly, held her head high, held her head high, and despised everyone.

At the same time, Dugu Lingxiang saw a display case pushed over from the next door, and on it was a sword wrapped in a black scabbard, which was his tempered sword.

"This peerless sword is a bonus, a beautiful woman with a magic weapon."

I don't know where these slave traders found such a suitable black scabbard for their swords. The red and black color scheme is perfect.

Dugu Lingxiang wished she could snatch the quenching sword over immediately, and then start to kill.

Anyway, my hands and feet were not handcuffed, and these slave traders looked down on me even more than high school students.

There is no means of imprisonment, it is simply humiliating himself.

"one thousand!"

"One thousand five!"

"Two thousand and five!"

"Three thousand!"

"Three thousand five!"

"Five thousand!"

"Seven thousand!"

"Ten thousand!"

And while Dugu Lingxiang was thinking wildly, the auction had already started, and the men below kept asking for prices, completely crazy.

"I pay eighteen thousand!"

All of a sudden, a heavy shout directly ended the game.

The entire auction hall suddenly became extremely silent, and no one dared to bid anymore.

This is not a question of money, but a question of identity.

Because the people who bid the price are extraordinary, other veteran critics dare not follow the price.

"One, two, three! Deal! The final ownership is... ahem."

The host didn't dare to say any more sarcasm, and counted down the seconds at the speed of light, and didn't dare to say the name of the merchant, which instantly ended tonight's auction.

After a while, Dugu Lingxiang was suppressed by the fat woman traffickers again, and was taken to a room deeper in the auction house.

"Unexpectedly, you would be bought by that adult..."

The fat woman slave trader didn't worry too much about Dugu Lingxiang's flirtatious words before, and was even a little scared, not daring to touch her too much, for fear of hurting the precious goods.

Because the transaction has been completed now, the little silver-haired slave no longer belongs to the slave trader, but belongs to the adult.

"That lord? Said it in a mysterious way?" Dugu Lingxiang took the opportunity to cliché.

"You are a foreigner, you came into the city that never sleeps without knowing anything, it is a miracle that you can survive till now." The fat woman slave trader sneered.

"This city is rotten." Dugu Lingxiang said with emotion.

"Wait, you'd better not say such things in front of that lord." The fat woman slave trader urged.

Soon, she led Dugu Lingxiang through the long and deep corridor to a VIP room.

The fat woman slave trader pushed the door open, but she didn't go in, or she didn't dare to go in, she just stood at the door and let Dugu Lingxiang enter the room alone.

"..." Dugu Lingxiang came to the VIP room.

A handsome brown-haired old man sat on the luxurious sofa in the VIP room.

Taking a closer look, he looks almost [-]% similar to the stepdad of the party leader in the last game.

Uh~ I forgot his name.

He is the father of Sakurako Busushima and the husband of her own mother, Mei Xianluo.

The same modeling, repeated use, this is too much trouble, right?Only the hair color and hairstyle are different.

But when this man changed into such a magical and crazy hairstyle, his temperament completely changed.

Dugu Lingxiang activated Yan Luo's Eye, and glanced at the brown-haired man's name.

She fell silent immediately.

[Name: Situ Bubai. 】

Let's not talk about other data.

this man...

It is his own biological father.

It really didn't take much effort, the biological father who came here to find him, he appeared on his own initiative.

It's just that the current situation seems a little bit embarrassing.

105: Stop talking!

The biological father bought back his slave daughter.