Chapter 668 (1/2)
”You don't feel right because it's a special brothel.” Su Ming turned to talk to Palem. No wonder the older generation couldn't understand.
”They're not prostitutes?” Asked Palem in a low voice.
”Er... Strictly speaking, they do take money and provide special services, but they are spiritual.” Su Ming told him about the Queen's shop in a language he could understand.
”Now it's really different from before. Are even clients pursuing spiritual satisfaction?” Palem took off his cowboy hat and sighed deeply.
These women walk around in their underwear and look like they're walking in a palace, believing they're supreme.
”Well, they don't have relationships with people, and even have little physical contact. They usually use such means as seduction, abuse, binding or placement, so as to make customers have psychological satisfaction, which is not what ordinary prostitutes can do.”
Su Ming explained to the knight, but modu was surprised to see the supreme mage. Why did he know this? Do mages have to master this knowledge?
”But they are not vampires. They have heartbeat and breath. They are all living people.”
Palem quickly turned his attention to the task, which he could tell by looking at his skin color.
”Yes, they just painted themselves white and had a set of false teeth in their mouths.” Su Ming stares at a few women to see: ”denture is rubber, even the skin can not be broken, just a prop.”
Palem was also watching, his whiskers twisted with his fingers: ”are we looking in the wrong place?”
”Maybe it's a death worshiper, maybe. After all, the name of the store is there.” Su Ming took a pile of notes from his pocket and put them on his lap: ”we have to see the boss behind the scenes.”
How? Say it Palem replied without hesitation.
”Simple, wait.” Su Ming put a pile of money on Mo Du's head: ”reach out and hold, squat down.”
Mo Du did not know why, but according to the order of the Supreme Master, holding a stack of banknotes in both hands, squatted in the rest area where several people are now.
Almost as soon as the money was taken out, Su Ming noticed that many of his eyes turned to this side. In the classical music rhythm played by the gramophone, many ”queens” came over with cat steps.
Even if they didn't come, their eyes were still staring at the money here and secretly scanning with the rest of the light.
”Ah, I see this time. It's still a prostitute.” Palem smiles, and sure enough, money is useful in any age.
Su Ming smiles at him. These women come out to do such work just for money. They have to dress up as vampires one by one, so they can't eat this bowl of rice because they are too old.
Said good eternal blood, the result customer comes in to discover is all ripe girl how to go?
So they need to earn enough money in their limited youth, so the cat can't change eating fishy food.
A pale Goth woman with black hair and lace underwear and suspender stockings came up. She raised her legs and rubbed the top of her high-heeled shoes against Mordor's clothes and asked in a hoarse voice.
”Slave, do you want to give me your wealth?”
Mo Du slightly side head, with eyes to the master for help, such a formation has not seen ah! How to answer it?!
Su Ming noticed that these women were wearing underwear made by Wilson enterprise, which belonged to the high-grade type. It was not cheap at all, which showed that the boss behind them had money and the ”tooling” was well matched.
Thinking of this, Su Ming took out more money from the small bag behind him, about five thousand dollars, and piled it on Mordo's head.
”My servant is very, very, very mischievous, and he is duplicity. He wants to serve all the Queens here.” Suming answered the Queen's question for modo, and piled the money up a little.
The women looked at each other, whispered something, and quickly nodded their heads to reach a consensus.
In the dark black and red light, they did not know where to get the dog chain and the cork ball, and pulled modo to go to the basement.
”No, master, what is this?! Save me, master... Wuwuwuwu...
Mo Du has an almost pedantic view of justice in his mind, which is one of the reasons why he will be blackened in the future. So Su Ming concludes that he will not use magic to attack these ordinary people now.
Moreover, he has been calling him ”master”. This word is the same word as ”master” in English, both of which are master, which exactly confirms his abnormal identity.
You know, in the SM world, men generally like to find the queen to coach, and men looking for the master, are super heavy taste perverts.
At this time, Mo Du was regarded as such by them.
More than a dozen queens dragged him away by the chain like a dead dog, and two serious women kept whipping modo's butt with black whip and spitting at him.They are all very dedicated people. After receiving so much money, they must provide good service before returning customers, right?
Palem watched sympathetically as Mordo was dragged away, leaving ten scratches on the crimson carpet, and the dark young man was engulfed by the black entrance to the basement.
”Don't worry, he'll fall in love here. He's very used to obeying strong women.” Su Ming motioned to Palem to rest assured that this opened the door to a new world for modu. In the future, modu will realize the good intentions of the Supreme Master.
”Are you going to watch? There is no extra charge. ” One of the Queens stayed and asked Su Ming in a low voice. It was also a way to play when someone was watching.
”Well, no, thank you.” This time, Su Ming was disgusted. He didn't want to see Mordo being stripped and hung up: ”use the sole to let him vent a few times.”
The woman nodded. She held her chest in her hands and changed her posture. She let Su Ming see her. She also looked at Su mingmeng.
”Are you two going to play?”
Su Ming raised one eyebrow and pointed to the other men who had no choice but to leave here. When they went out, they all glared at Su Ming as if they were going to bite him at any time.