As soon as Qi Qing'er this stunning beauty disappeared, everyone in the venue felt a sense of loss.
Zhang Mandi came to the stage with a spring breeze smile on his face, and smiled to everyone below: "Qing'er has already sang a song for everyone. If you are still satisfied, I hope you can help out at the Oiran Contest this evening. , Help Qing'er win the top of the oiran. If Qing'er can be the top of the oiran, the one who contributes the most will be the first man of Qing'er."
"Sister Zhang, don't worry, this time I have brought enough eagle coins, and I will definitely hold Qing'er as the top of the oiran!!"
"This time the leader of the oiran must be Qing'er, and Ouyang Shen will buy a hundred flowers for Qing'er by the time!"
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Many younger brothers below said one after another, which made the smile on Mandy Zhang's face even brighter.
In the deep dressing room of Tianxiang Pavilion, Qi Qing'er silently unloaded her light makeup, not in the slightest inverting sentient beings, fascinated by the joy of countless men.
Next to Qi Qing'er, a short leather skirt that can't cover her underwear, a leather bra on her upper body, plump peaks, gorgeous appearance and snow-white skin, asked Qi Qing'er incomprehensibly. Said: "Miss, the men above are all fascinated by you. With their help tonight, you will succeed in becoming the head of the most beautiful oiran. This is the highest dream of thousands of women in our Qingzhang city, you It’s only one step away from that location, why are you still so depressed?"
Qi Qinger sighed faintly: "The head of the oiran! So what? The head of the oiran. Isn't it a man's plaything? Can't choose her own destiny. Sister Xueli was also the oiran of our Tianxiang Pavilion, but her fate was So miserable. If there is a choice, I would rather not be the oiran."
The last oiran, Zhang Xueli, not long ago, because of too many customers and too crowded, her body was broken and she had disappeared from the Tianxiang Pavilion.
All the women in Tianxiang Pavilion didn't know where Zhang Xueli was going, but their hearts were full of doubts and fears. It's just that they have no choice. Once you enter the Tianxiang Pavilion, if you have not been redeemed, you can only do this until you die. If anyone dares to escape. So once caught, those women who ran away would become delicacies on the saint’s table.
All the women in Tianxiang Pavilion have seen the scene of the saints eating. When they think of the tragic situation that those saints eat their sisters alive, they dare not give birth to a trace of rebellion.
The little girl in leather pants was silent for a while and continued: "Miss, it's pretty good to be an oiran. Miss Hongwu, Miss Xinran, they are all very jealous of your position."
Qi Qinger sighed faintly again when he heard the words, her pretty brows frowned tightly. It hurts when people see it.
Although Qi Qing'er didn't want to be an oiran, she couldn't help but choose. After becoming an oiran, she can at least improve her life a little bit, and her life safety is guaranteed before her usefulness disappears.
In this Tianxiang Pavilion, a woman who is not an oiran may disappear silently sometime. Many people have quietly guessed that those women who disappeared may have been favored by the saints and turned into delicacies on the other party's table.
"It would be great if someone could rescue me from here! If someone could rescue me from here. Even if he let me be his woman, I would be willing." Qi Qinger's self infatuated with an overwhelming face in the mirror Thought foolishly.
Qi Qing'er just wanted to break free from the seemingly beautiful hell of Tianxiang Pavilion.
As night fell, as the night came, the streets became extremely lively, and many people walked out of the hotel where they lived. Countless people gathered and became a terrifying stream of people rushing towards the Qingyue Conference Hall, the Holy Land of Qingzhang City.
The Qingyue Convention Hall, which can hold 100,000 people, is the holy place for the election of Oiran.
Before long, the Qingyue Conference Hall was crowded with people, and the VIPs from the Four Windy Moon Holy Lands, Yue Zhong, were sitting on the VIP seats closest to the stage.
The rich talents like Yue Zhong and others are the main consumption force of this Oiran Contest, and most of the rest can only afford the entrance fee.
After the two emcees came to the stage and gave brief speeches, the Oiran Contest began immediately.
A beautiful and moving girl came to the stage to sing and dance, perform a song and dance performance, and show her beauty and style to all the people in the venue.
These beautiful and moving girls will be the commodities in the four sacred places of Fengyue in the future. They use this stage to start selling themselves.
A man yelled loudly from the venue and presented flowers to the beautiful girl on the stage. A flower is one thousand eagle coins. The person who offers the most flowers will become the first man of that beautiful girl.
The four oirans are not the existence that ordinary people can covet. The other beautiful girls from the four holy places are all beautiful, singing and dancing, so many men who know they can’t compete with the four oirans choose to compete for these beautiful ones. Maiden.
Every time a girl finished singing and dancing, fierce bidding sounded in the venue. Blossoms of flowers representing a thousand eagle coins were bought by a man who spent a lot of money and gave them to the women at the venue. The atmosphere was extremely warm. In order to fight for the rights of a beautiful woman, several men even gave the beautiful woman hundreds of flowers.
In a box above the Qingyue Conference Hall, Kariu held a cup of virgin blood in his hand and looked down with a sneer, "It's a bunch of stupid humans!!"
In a corner of that box, a beautiful, fair-skinned blond girl was tied up, her face twisted and struggling constantly. A saint standing beside her holding a syringe, constantly drawing blood from her body.
Gresto also held a cup of virgin blood and smiled: "Yes! When they try their best to capture the beautiful woman, we will go down to crush their hope. The feeling that gives them hope and takes it away is too much. It's wonderful."
Gresto had spent hundreds of years disguising for the prosperity of Qingzhang City, after thinking of his great achievements. Can be promoted to become a fourth-order god warrior with greater power, his blood began to boil, wanting to tear the body of the top beauty, dig out the hot heart of the other party, and swallow the other party's desperate face.
"Have the four oirans finally appeared?"
At this moment, bursts of cheers came from below, and Kaliu also cast his gaze on the bottom.
"Liu Yichen!! Liu Yichen!!!"
Amidst the cheers, one was 1.7 meters tall, with long blue hair like the sea and blue eyes like a gem. Bee waist and fat buttocks, with a pair of sexy girls almost split out, wearing a red leather jacket, holding a leather whip, has a stunning face, beautiful face like a knife, full of arrogance, like a stunning woman of a sexy queen Came out.
Liu Yichen took a charming step to the center of the stage and threw the whip to the ground. A huge power burst out, smashing the ground into cracks and splashing debris, demonstrating the mighty power she possessed. This oiran with a stunning face actually possessed a powerful force comparable to a second-order god warrior.
Liu Yichen looked around the men on the stage proudly and shouted like a queen: "Come on! Humble untouchables, sing and dance with this king!"
After speaking, Liu Yichen began to dance her sexy and perfect body.
Liu Yichen started dancing. A coquettish, arrogant, sexy, gorgeous, full of provocative atmosphere. It came from her dancing posture.
Seeing Liu Yichen's coquettish, arrogant, sexy, and dazzling dance, the desires of all the men provoked at once, and their hearts were full of fiery enthusiasm. I want to crush the coquettish, sexy, arrogant, sexy and glamorous queen on the stage, and use the most rude way to fuck her, make her surrender, and knock her out of the world.
Shao Zhao looked at Liu Yichen's glamorous supplies and his eyes were about to stick out: "What a glamorous and sexy queen, so beautiful!! I seem to want her!!! Great! This year's oiran is really great. It’s totally incomparable for one session."
The dudes beside Zhao Shao also all had straight eyes and dry throats, and their bodies became hard under the heat.
Kariu stared at Liu Yichen, licked her lips and smiled excitedly: "Yes, this woman is not bad! Gresto, she is mine. This is a human woman who can make me desire. Wait until I finish her. Afterwards. Eat her heart again, it's really a supreme enjoyment."
Gresto smiled regretfully: "Since you like it, then she is yours."
Gresto also liked Liu Yichen a bit, but compared with strength, a human woman was nothing at all.
The glamorous dance ended, Liu Yichen was sweaty, and looked around the people proudly and shouted: "Come on! Humble and lowly untouchables. Do you want my body? Do you want me to kneel and call your master? Can you beat me with a whip? As long as you have the ability to make me the leader of the Oiran, I can satisfy your sordid wishes. Come on! Buy flowers for me now!!"
"I bought thirty flowers for Liu Yichen!!!"
"Three thousand flowers, I will send three thousand flowers to Liu Yichen!!"
Right from the beginning, the number of flowers rose to three thousand, which is equivalent to the wealth of three million Eagle Coins.
"Four thousand flowers, I will send four thousand flowers to Liu Yichen!!"
"Four thousand two hundred flowers, I will send four thousand two hundred flowers to Miss Liu Yichen!!"
"Five thousand flowers, I will send five thousand flowers to Liu Yichen!!"
"Eight thousand flowers, I will send eight thousand flowers to Miss Liu Yichen!!!"
A voice suddenly sounded, suppressing all the voices on the court, and everyone fell silent. The leader of the last year's oiran, the maximum number of flowers offered by a single person was only 5,000 flowers, and now some people have come out with 8,000 flowers, and all of them are suppressed at once.
Zhao Shao spent 10 million to pack the last oiran Zhang Xueli for three days, not just for one night. Playing a woman with eight million eagle coins for one night is simply the work of a lunatic.
All eyes at once focused on Yue Zhong's body in the direction where the sound was coming out-he shouted that super high price.
"Liu Yichen, the highest achievement is 8,000 flowers!" At this moment, the voice of the master of ceremonies came from the venue.
"Tonight, I'm yours!" Liu Yichen threw the whip in his hand into Yue Zhong's hand, then turned and walked toward the rear proudly.
Countless men looked at Yue Zhong and their eyes were full of jealousy!