In a deserted alley, Thales stepped out of the carriage wearing a cloak and was sandwiched between Conmuto and Glover who were also dressed in the same style.

The two men were looking around cautiously, looking like guilty prostitutes looking for pleasure behind their wives' backs.

Glover took the lead and led the way, skillfully passing through two doorways, twisting and turning around different alleys and windows (while deftly avoiding the clothes hangers extending above his head, including the spilled sewage), and finally arrived at a mysterious large house.

at the back door.

This section of the path was uneven and dirty, and he encountered a few beggars with wary eyes on the way, which made Thales feel like he was dreaming back to his childhood.

"I'm a little dizzy... We just came to avoid the limelight," Conmuto painfully stroked his forehead, which was accidentally hit by a window, and looked at the wooden door in front of him:

"But where is this place? It's not some illegal black shop with no rules..."

Obviously, this former vigilance officer who was used to serving the inner city and the nobles was not used to a place like this.

Thales laughed dumbly: The standard of legality and illegality does not apply very well here - in fact, almost all legal shops in Hongfang Street that have been operating for many years have more or less illegal methods, and most of all illegal businesses are also illegal.

There is legal cover.

"This is an old store with a front - we just come in through the back door."

Glover tightened his hood, shook his head at them, and then opened the old, shabby and stingy back door, skillfully opened the crimson curtain, and led them into the dimly lit room.

Thales and Commuto followed into the house and immediately realized that it was incompatible with the alley entrance outside:

The lighting here is ambiguous, the colors are warm, and the air is filled with fresh fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed. Silk curtains and gauze are hung all over the entrance hall, the design and layout are unique, and the decorative paintings and tapestries are quite artistic.

It's just the atmosphere - Thales could vaguely hear the laughter of men and women in one of the rooms from the hell sense - it was a bit weird.

Glover hid his face under his cloak, ignored a young girl in scantily clad clothes who passed by them carrying a drink set, and led them up the creaking wooden stairs and into a corridor full of rooms on the second floor.

"Oh, I feel like I've been here before..." Conmuto scratched his head.

A crisp bell rang above their heads, and the three of them raised their heads.

She was a tall, slender and beautiful girl covered in gauze, with long hair shawl-length and picturesque eyebrows.

She sat comfortably on the stairwell on the third floor, swaying her white and naked little feet and smiling happily at them.

The girl jumped down the steps lively, the bells on her ankles ringing sweetly.

"Welcome to Laiya Club!"

But as soon as "she" opened her mouth, the expressions of all three of them changed.

Thales immediately recognized the other party's neutral tone: that was not a girl.

Instead, he was a beautiful young man with fair skin, a delicate face, and a handsome appearance that was almost indistinguishable from male and female.

In fact, his clothes were thin, with gauze wrapped around his neck and thighs, and his movements were gentle, delicate, and endearing.

The expressions of the three people immediately became strange.

"Ah, if you can come in from here, you will see that you are distinguished guests with extraordinary backgrounds," the young man smiled friendlyly, a little shy and a little shy:

"My dear Sissi, I sincerely serve you!"

The young man flipped his hair inadvertently, exuding a strange sense of charm.

Glover looked around for a while, then frowned:

"Where's Aunt Ellie?"

The pretty young man named Sissi winked mischievously and circled around the three of them, her waist swaying and her figure seductive:

"Unfortunately, she died of illness a few weeks ago - don't worry, it's definitely not syphilis. We are a regular club and have strict and regular medical examinations!"

Glover's expression darkened.

Konmuto glanced at the prince and his colleagues, knowing that it was up to him to negotiate the matter, so he coughed and stepped forward:

"Well, we want to keep a low profile."

He habitually took out a few copper coins and put them into Sissi's hand.

Sissi smiled brightly, flipped her palm, and the copper coins disappeared without a trace:

"Understood! Three bosses, if you use the back door, there will be no problem!"

Thales noticed that the other person's voice had a peculiar sense of refinement. Instead of being artificial, it seemed natural and comfortable. Coupled with the charming manner of the young man's movements, the gender was somewhat blurred for a moment.

"So how many are there? What services do you want?"

Sissi stopped walking around them. He curled up his fingers and began to play with a corner of the tulle. His eyes fell on Thales, who looked the most low-key and delicate in the middle:

"We are a well-known and time-honored brand! We have role-playing, plot reenactment, bondage and torture, multi-player sports, you name it... By the way, the northern style is popular in the capital recently, and we happen to have a new girl - or a boy?"

Conmuto swallowed and looked at Thales in embarrassment: "Actually, we only need a place to rest..."

"Three of you," Glover pushed Conmuto away, his face expressionless and his tone cold:

"Lillian's services are required."

The zombies moved to block Thales.

"Three of you? Want sister Lilian?"

This delicate and graceful young man frowned slightly, and while thinking, he poked his cheek, there was a kind of cuteness in him,

He stood on tiptoe, looked at the stocky Conmuto and Thales who had his head lowered (Glover blocked the prince again when he saw this), and tugged on his gauze scarf:

"Um... maybe you need a few more ladies or brothers?"

Having said this, Sissi blushed slightly and blinked shyly:

"You know, I can also..."

"No," Glover abruptly interrupted little brother Sissi who was exposing her fair neck intentionally or unintentionally:

"Only Lillian."

Seeing that the other party was not interested in her, Sissi looked disappointed.

"Well, um, Miss Lilian is our number one," he rolled his eyes and twisted his body to squeeze in front of Thales:

"I'm busy right now, why don't I introduce Olivia and Cosette to you..."

But Glover held down Sissi's shoulders as she leaned toward Thales:

Sissi softly said "Ah", and he pressed against Glover's iron wrist, his eyes filled with resentment.

The zombie's expression froze, and he subconsciously let go of Sissi and said coldly:

"I may not have been here for a long time, but I know the rules."

"Take us to Lillian, or call Aunt Leia directly and see what she says."

Sissi looked aggrieved:

"Okay, okay, Lillian is Lillian. She's so fierce, she always brings out Aunt Leia to talk about things... What do you call her?"

"It's none of your business -" Glover was about to refuse, but was slightly bumped in the waist by Thales.

Thales coughed under his cloak and walked to Glover:

"Raphael."

"His name is Raphael Lindbergh."

Conmuto and Glover looked at each other.

Sissi raised her eyebrows. He looked at Thales, who only showed the lower half of his face, and suddenly approached him with a naughty smile:

"What about you? This little brother?"

The fragrance of Sissi's body hit him. Thales was startled and took a step back:

"Uh-Huaiya, my name is Huaiya."

Sissi's eyes moved, and she repeated the name several times with a playful expression.

"Just talk to me," Grover said stiffly between the two of them:

"My...brother is still young, stay away from him."

He stared warily at the handsome young man who greeted his guests.

Sissi puffed up her cheeks and looked at the big man blocking Thales with a hint of anger.

"It's okay, Raphael," Thales smiled and softened his cheeks, gesturing for the unsociable zombie to step back:

“Relax and be friendly.”

The prince showed a friendly smile to Sissi:

"Never mind—that's just my brother."

Seeing Thales' actions, the beautiful young man smiled happily again.

"It's okay, Waiya," Sissi smiled happily at Thales:

"For your sake..."

The boy who was indistinguishable from male to female took advantage of Glover not paying attention, and made a naughty "pop" mouth sign to Thales, and turned away amidst the crisp ringtone:

"You want to see Sister Lilian, right? OK, come with me."

Thales gestured to the two people who looked quite uncomfortable with his eyes and followed up.

The three of them followed Sissi, shuttled between the curtains, and walked into this ambiguous corridor.

"Damn it," Thales looked at Sissi's graceful figure in front and heard Conmuto muttering behind him:
To be continued...