"His Majesty the God of War has captured the Demon City!!"
"His Majesty the God of War has captured the Demon City!!"
In Yizi City, a Chinese country in the northern region, the streets and alleys are filled with reports of Qin Shou's capture of the Demon City.
The temple of the God of War is already full of its believers. From the beginning to now, the number of believers has grown from warriors to everyone, young and old.
His name is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but at the corner of the street, a figure steps on the puddles accumulated under his feet.
His name was also Omsis, but no one paid attention to him, but he never thought about asking anyone to pay attention to him.
"Well done." The man just murmured softly, then walked into the flower building on one side carrying the sack.
What is the flower building for? Of course, it is for men to vent their primitive desires here.
And why is this Omsis here? Because after thinking about it, he found that this is the place where he can best experience the various aspects of life and where he can best see the weaknesses of the souls of the creatures in the spiritual plane.
What is he doing here? Of course he is working, and his job is not light. He is not only responsible for cleaning up the messy box after a night, but also the hard work in the flower building.
After carrying the sacks into the warehouse and carrying the broom, I started the day's work.
After cleaning the hall, he swayed back to his home next to the toilet. However, it was not a room as big as a dog's nest. He covered himself with a ragged hemp quilt and slept.
By the time evening comes, it's time to work again.
But Omsis couldn't sleep. This job was too boring for him. Although he didn't have to kill people or risk his life, Omsis always felt that something was missing in his life.
"Isn't this the peaceful life I want? But why am I unhappy?" Just like that, I rested my arms on my arms until nightfall, and people's laughter came from outside the empty room.
Standing in the center of the flower building hall, the fragrance of this woman is everywhere, and of course there is also the fishy smell of male creatures.
Like a stranger, he looked at the men who came in one after another with special purposes. During the day, many of them were guys doing hard labor like himself. They didn't even change their clothes and came in with the sour smell of sweat. Of course,
With one month's salary.
Hualou is about money, not who you are or what you look like. As long as you have money, you can do whatever you want.
Omsis saw with his own eyes a man whose sweat had stained his linen clothes and dyed them black and green. After taking out a large bag of copper coins, he entered the box with his arms around a pretty woman wearing nude clothes.
Both souls are full of desires, one for venting and the other for money.
"Qin Shou, you have been working hard for happiness, but in fact, we are just like wild animals like them..." While muttering, Aum also realized that the existence of Hualou actually has meaning.
This is not only a place for rich people to have fun, but also more people living at the bottom with pitiful salaries to satisfy their desires.
"No, it's not just desire, because this is the meaning of their lives, working hard for a month with their bodies, and satisfying their hungry souls with the money they exchange for their bodies..."
To them, living like this is like watching a boring soap opera, meaningless, but for these characters living in soap operas, this is their life.
So now Omsis only has one doubt left, that is, what is he living for, is he a woman? With his current strength, is he in need of women?
"What am I missing? What am I missing? What is it?" But no matter what it is, after dawn, Om will start working again.
Taking his own room-cleaning equipment, he opened the door and entered a messy room. The original home furnishings had been misplaced after a night, and used tissues were crumpled into balls and thrown everywhere.
In addition to the messy room, there was an equally messy woman lying on the bed behind the half-closed curtain.
Her name is Xiaodie. Of course, she got it to make men excited when they hear her. No one cares about her real name.
Xiaodie spent the night with a construction worker last night. The man jumped on him without even taking a shower. He went crazy all night without stopping.
Nonsense, even if you spend two months' salary on one night, you won't stop either.
Xiaodie's body was now covered with things left in the man's body, and her body also had a sour smell.
"Hey, Om, help me clean up, too." A lazy whisper came from the bed. In fact, she was too tired, but to a man, it sounded like a fluttering butterfly.
"Okay, I'll change into a clean cloth." Om responded a little woodenly. When he carried the bucket to the warehouse to find a square towel and came back, a mocking chuckle sounded from the bedside.
Looking back, I saw Xiaodie opening the curtain, lying on the bedside, dragging her cheeks and blinking at Om.
"You are so interesting. Forget it, just use the one in your hand, clean it and wipe it for me." Xiaodie pointed at Om with her finger.
"Okay." People have already said it, so why are you talking so much? Anyway, my rag is not very dirty. (Anyway, there is no innocence in this world. Even if there is, it has already been tainted.)
Xiaodie lay on the bedside with her back exposed, while Orm knelt beside the bed and kicked her carefully to wipe her body clean. In addition to the man's white-burned things, there were several scratches on her back. It was only after wiping the marks that she could see them.
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"Hey, you've been here for more than a month, and I haven't seen you spend any money. Although your salary is not high, if you want to spend money, you can spend it twice here." Xiaodie stood up directly.
Da lay on the bed, hooked Om and asked him to clean his even more 'dirty' upper body.
Xiaodie was right. Since Aum was doing the work of three people, he could receive 500 copper coins in a month, while the price of a night in the flower house was only 200 copper coins.
But Orm really doesn't have an accurate understanding of money. To be precise, what he lacks is not money, well... But the main body gave himself a bunch of things, but it didn't give him money.
However, Orm behaved like a fool and did not talk to him. He just did his job and carefully cleaned up Xiaodie's front. Finally, his eyes rested on Xiaodie's chest, which had even more serious scratches.
"I thought you weren't a man." Looking at Om's concentrated expression, Xiaodie thought that this piece of wood had finally enlightened.
The look of Orm's eyes shining now really made Xiaodie, who had a very thorough understanding of the man's thoughts, misunderstand him.
"Qin Shou, you are right. There is a price for doing anything. Even for her, for money, she not only has to hide her disgust, but also spends her energy trying to guess the man's thoughts. At the same time, her body also has to bear the pain from all kinds of things.
A man's..." As he murmured in his heart, he gently placed his fingers on Xiaodie's chest.
"Hey, you're not a virgin, are you?" Seeing the bright light in front of Oum's eyes, Xiaodie chuckled lazily, wrapped her arms around Oum's neck, and pulled him down to her.