The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

He only dared to think about this kind of thing in the black market, but he probably never even touched the little girl's hand on weekdays!

"abnormal!"

The beauty spat in a low voice, twisted her waist and left, leaving only Mu En's disdainful back.

"..."

In the disdainful back of the beauty.

Mu En was silent.

Confused.

thinking.

Suddenly.

wake up.

Then get very angry.

Gan!

That black-hearted profiteer!

I was tricked by her again!

[WEB] 73. Sorry

"That black-hearted profiteer!"

Every word that comes out of the mouth sounds true, but when those words are put together, they are completely deceitful lies!

It was also influenced by the secretive atmosphere of places like the black market that led to believing the nonsense of "secret auctions".

Mu En was so angry that she wished she could go back and set the black shop on fire.

But even if the teeth creaked, Mu En didn't have the time to trouble that profiteer at this time, so he could only temporarily crush his teeth and swallow them into his stomach.

Because the auction is about to start.

The coquettish beauty was so eager before, probably because she wanted to attract another wave of people before starting.

From this, it can be seen how... simple it is to participate in this auction.

You don't even need to pay anything, there is a sexy and enchanting big sister twisting her waist to beg you to participate.

Lucky or not, happy soon?

It's so cool!

Of course, except for a pervert like him who was cheated by black-hearted profiteers and thought by the big sister to be a special strike-up.

However, this anger came and went quickly.

Because not far away, after a thin figure also wrapped in a black robe chatted with the beauty handing out leaflets, it was as if he had worked hard for ten years and saved up money to marry his girlfriend. The girlfriend not only brought him a unique hat, but also took his money and ran away like the ultimate injustice, beating the ground and screaming.

"My money! I haven't had time to warm up the money, and you even lied to me with leaflets, that damned profiteer!"

Seeing this scene, Mu En immediately felt relieved.

He didn't lose anything at all, but the guy next door seemed to really give the money.

Watching other people lose money makes me happier than making money myself.jpg

Mu En's mood immediately improved, humming a little tune, and walked into that luxurious building.

……

The interior decoration of the building is even more magnificent than Mu En imagined. The crystal ceiling is inlaid with precious gemstones, emitting soft light, the ground is smooth enough to reflect people's shadows, and even the walls are covered with gold leaf.

"strangeness."

Mu En glanced at the surroundings filled with the aura of nouveau riche, and she didn't feel shocked, but rather puzzled.

"This is not the usual style of those great nobles in Bellerand."

Too late to think about it.

There were already quite a few people in the hall, and Mu En, who had just walked in, looked very inconspicuous, but he was still not neglected. A professional waiter stepped forward and asked respectfully:

"Hello, are you here to participate in the secret auction?"

"Yes."

"Can I see your invitation letter?"

Isn't it just a broken leaflet?This time it is called so formal.

The corner of Mu En's mouth twitched, and she handed over the crumpled leaflet.

The waiter pretended to check it, then tore up the leaflet and threw it into the trash can.

"The invitation letter is correct, please follow me."

Follow the waiter all the way across the grand hall, and after a dark corridor, you come to a fork in the road.

If you go to the left, you can hear the noise of people, but if you go to the right, it is still quiet.

"Would you like to choose an ordinary seat or a private room?"

"What's the difference between the two?"

"The private room has a better view, you can see the auctioned goods more clearly, and the concealment is better." The waiter said respectfully.

"And there are dedicated special services."

"It feels...no difference."

For a martial artist at Mu En's level, the difference in perspective can hardly affect the observation of a certain item.

But Mu En chose to ask for a private room in the end, not because she was curious about the so-called special service, but because she felt that it was better to be cautious when going out, and there was no need to save money for such trivial things.

……

In the private room, Mu En sat on a soft sofa that was almost as spacious as a bed. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of her, she looked curiously at the entire auction hall.

The viewing angle of the private room is indeed excellent, and the entire hall can be seen at a glance, while other people need to sit in the seats that are close to each other like a movie theater.

According to the waiter, the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows is one-way glass, so there is no need to worry about being watched by others.

But I always feel that the use of this one-way glass is not just to prevent others from prying.

Just thinking about it, Mu En suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Hello, the special service you ordered has arrived."

"Please come in."

The door of the private room was gently pushed open, and a woman wearing a miniskirt with coquettish makeup, but still able to be called a beauty, walked in with a little nervousness, twisting her waist.

Mu En followed the voice and turned her head to look. When she saw the woman's appearance clearly, she couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Are you... the beauty who handed out flyers?"

"you--"

The alluring woman was also stunned.

Although Mu En was wearing a black robe, she also recognized him through the style of the black robe, and Mu En's body and tone.

It's the pervert who hit up on purpose!

Why is he here?

How could he be in the private room?

To know the cost of two hours in this private room, it would cost a total of five thousand Emile, which is already her monthly income.

He is a pervert, how could...

At this moment, the thick makeup on the coquettish woman's face could not conceal her paleness. No matter how stupid she was, she could still realize that Mu En's identity was not simple.

I'm afraid that my "pervert" has offended someone who shouldn't be offended.

But Mu En didn't care much about it, he was already used to being scolded by people as a pervert, and he didn't care about the woman's words just now.

"Come on, help me peel a banana."

Mu En waved at the woman, then continued to lie down on the sofa in a decadent manner.

After all, it cost money, and he should bear the crimes of the bourgeoisie well.

The woman walked over shyly, but instead of taking the banana on the table, she grabbed it with both hands...

"Wait, what do you want?"

Mu En clutched her crotch and stood up in horror:

"Didn't I ask you to peel this banana! And is it so good and cheap here? You can have such a good service for 5000 yuan?"

If it was changed to the upper city, the clubhouse with this kind of decoration, without a hundred and eighty thousand, would not be able to enter the door.

So Mu En didn't think that the beauty came here at first, even if there was, I'm afraid she would have to pay more!

"It wasn't there."

The woman bit her lip: "This is my apology."

Although she came here not long ago, she also knew the darkness here from some seniors.

If it's an ordinary person, with the protection of the boss behind him, it's just a word of venting anger, so naturally there is nothing to be afraid of.

But for such a distinguished guest, if she can't be forgiven, the boss may personally make her into a human body vase and give it to the guest in order to please him.

Interest first is the iron rule here.

"But it doesn't have to be like that."

Mu En sighed, looking at her, she knew what she was thinking at the moment.

It's really weird, it's obviously covered up his appearance, why does he feel that his yellow hair halo is still working, is it because everyone thinks that he will coerce other young ladies to do something that cannot be described?

He didn't say something like "Miss, you don't want your boss to know that you offended the customer" or other tauren speeches!

[WEB] 74. Tears of True Love

"Well, I didn't take that matter to heart at all, so you don't have to care about it."

Mu En pulled the coquettish woman up, and brushed her somewhat messy hair behind her ears.

Although the makeup is very heavy, Mu En can still tell that this woman is not very old, at most she is in her early 20s, which is just the right age for youth.

"Go out, don't make yourself so cheap."

"But……"

The coquettish woman still hesitated.

In the black market where the light of the empire cannot shine, for a weak person like her, this is the way to survive.

Expecting unreasonable kindness from others will not end well, just like her "predecessors" who suddenly disappeared.

"Sir, do you think this is not enough? I... I am more open-minded. If you have other requirements or ways to play, sir, I can do it.

Even, I can-"

"enough!"

Mu En frowned and severely interrupted the woman's self-promotion.

"I do not need."

"That……"

The woman's face was slightly pale, she thought that Mu En was not going to forgive her, she clutched the corner of her skirt with both hands, a little at a loss.

"Ugh."

Looking at her appearance, Mu En knew that blindly refusing would only be counterproductive, so she couldn't help but sigh: