Quick Transmission: There are always some crazy male idols trying to pry Yi Ning off the wall

The auction room consists of rows of top-down stepped seats and a square platform at the front, but above the huge venue, there are also neatly arranged boxes with better viewing effects.

The outside of the box is surrounded by opaque crystal blocks.

But when actually standing inside the box, the viewer will find that the side facing the venue is transparent, with no obstruction to the line of sight, and everything in the venue can be seen at a glance.

A blue-purple dress has a long hem hanging to the floor, and the silk satin of excellent texture is loosely wrapped around the neck. Under the dress, a large piece of the chest is exposed, with two arms folded in front of the chest, elegant and careless.

His purple hair, as smooth and beautiful as the pouring moonlight, fell behind his shoulders.

The man lowered his eyes and looked down, revealing only half of his exquisite, perfect, male-female profile.

At this moment, the Grand Attendant, who was in charge of most of the operations of the Paradise Pavilion and had a very high status in the eyes of the outside world, bowed deeply in fear and awe as if he were serving a god, "Sir."

The man picked up the wine glass on the tray he held high and shook it casually twice.

Suddenly, something in the field caught his attention. The man raised his eyebrows slightly and gestured, "Why is there a black mist there? Is there something new that I don't know about on the mainland?"

The chief waiter looked in that direction, but in his eyes, there was a lively auction going on in the venue. Everyone was sitting in their seats, and there was nothing unusual.

Before he could speak, the man had already noticed something was wrong, and his words became more interesting, "Can't you see? It's interesting."

The blue-purple figure disappeared in an instant. The Grand Attendant was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously wanted to take a step forward, but he resisted the urge.

He lowered his head and continued to maintain his standing posture, waiting respectfully and humbly.

……

The blue-purple figure changed places like a ghost and appeared behind Yi Ning.

"Black Mist", who was being coaxed with a bad face, looked at him keenly for the first time.

...?

Interesting.

The man finished his evaluation in his heart, but on the surface it was as if he had not seen a figure standing in the black mist at all. His eyes fell naturally, he patted Yi Ning's shoulder lightly, and handed the wine glass over with a smile, "Miss... "

The moment Yi Ning turned around, he silenced himself.

Lust——

The lustful heart that had been silent for a long time was suddenly awakened.

The delicate pink color burst out like fire and climbed up along the tail of the clothes, constantly devouring the original blue-purple color - but it was quickly stopped by the light mist.

"?"

This man who was too beautiful to be true called him but didn't say anything. Yi Ning waited for a moment and blinked in confusion.

The smile on the corner of the man's lips became more and more vivid and beautiful, and the upturned phoenix eyes were like hooks. He leaned slightly, looked at her intently, and said in a soft voice: "Beautiful lady, do you need a glass of wine? ?”

It turned out to be a waiter.

Yi Ning shook her head, "No, thank you."

The man paused for a moment and kept smiling, "Okay."

He straightened up naturally and turned around to leave.

Crow frowned as he witnessed all this, feeling a sense of violation for some reason.

"Crow Crow." Yi Ning carefully took his hand and shook it flatteringly.

Crow's attention was immediately drawn back to Yi Ning, and most of the anger he was holding was gone. He was about to speak when he suddenly heard Yi Ning say: "Crow Crow, let's buy that number two?"

"What did you say?!" Crow raised his voice uncontrollably.

"No, no, no, it's not." Yi Ning was so frightened that she used both hands to hold his hand, "There is a reason! Look at that man, look at his chest."

"Huh." Crow looked down at her with a hint of annoyance, "I don't need to look at a man's chest."

"You need it." Yi Ning said sincerely, "Look, he has the mark of the big eyeball on the door on his chest."

"..." Crow glanced towards the stage.

Skimming the hemp rope and the red marks on the edge of the hemp rope, you can indeed see an eyeball-shaped ring mark underneath, like a naturally growing birthmark, or like a circle of dents that have been burned out.

Crow's face was dark, his mouth was serious and he didn't want to speak.

"Crow Crow?" Seeing that No. [-] had already started filming, Yi Ning shook his hand again anxiously.

Forget it.

Anyway, he will always be by her side.

They are inseparable.

Crow took a deep breath and squeezed out one word from between his teeth: "Buy."

.

The purchased goods will not be simply and rudely handed over to the owner, but will be placed in the room as a "gift" that can be enjoyed and handed over to the owner for disposal.

On the corridor, Yi Ning dragged Crow, who was walking very slowly and with a very foul-looking face, towards the room - alas, he couldn't pull her at all.

"Why, are you anxious to see him?"

He started saying this... strange things again.

I always feel like I smell the sour smell of vinegar.

Yi Ning gave up pulling him, breathed a sigh of relief, and stood with her hands on her hips, "Even if we go on for 100 years, we will still have to go find him and find out what happened."

The crow looked away in anger, "This is..." This is your attitude problem!

But he couldn't say it.

After dilly-dallying for a long time, the two finally reached the door of the room.

Pushing open the door, there was an ambiguous dim red light inside.

The bed was half-hidden by the curtain.

Only the looming naked body can be seen.

Crow expressionless, he took two steps forward and opened the gauze-like bed curtain.

Yi Ning was half a step behind him, and they both saw the person on the bed at the same time.

The person on the bed also saw them.

For a moment, the atmosphere was deathly silent——

There was indeed a person bound tightly by ropes on the bed, but he was no longer the stubborn and upright young man on the stage.

The thin and beautiful muscles shone with light silver fluorescence, and the thick hemp rope turned into a thin red rope. He knelt on the bed, and his smooth hair fell down his shoulders with a slight tilt of his head. This was a beautiful and charming man. , a man who can be described as "beautiful".

"Ha..." Those long and narrow eyes looked straight at Yi Ning. The man broke the silence and let out a low, conniving and helpless laugh, "Why do you bring an outsider here at such a good time? ah?"

Yi Ning was confused and shocked: "Huh?"