X-Dragon Era

Chapter 82 So Easy



Hearing Xin Yun's words, the auctioneer was already a bit irritated. It was the annual Ethereal transaction festival, and time was precious. There was no time to delay here!

Seeing the auctioneer frowning, Xin Yun hastily said, "How about this? I'll offer one thousand gold for just one of the girls. What do you say?"

"Bang!" As soon as Xin Yun finished speaking, the auctioneer's gavel fell instantly. Amidst the crisp sound, the auctioneer shouted loudly, "Good, the transaction is—completed!"

"Wow…" Upon hearing the auctioneer's words, Xin Yun was first stunned, then jumped up like crazy. It was so easy to buy Yan Qingying for one thousand gold! Was this a dream?

Looking at Xin Yun's excited expression, the auctioneer couldn't help but wipe off his sweat. In his eyes, this person was too persistent, but as a guest, he couldn't affront him. Now that a high price had been offered, naturally, it was time to sell to him.

Although this was an auction, under the starting bid of one thousand gold, there was little chance of it increasing to ten thousand gold. Now that Xin Yun had offered the price of one thousand gold, as the host of the auction, if he was a bit slow with the hammer, he would be fired.

Quickly, Xin Yun eagerly pointed out Yan Qingying, then gleefully pulled Yi Luo Xiang toward the side door, rushing over to handle the transaction matters. Meanwhile, the auctioneer on the stage signaled Yan Qingying to step down, leaving nine girls on the stage, and the auction continued, but the starting bid was already reduced to nine hundred gold.

Let's not mention the ongoing auction outside, on the other side… Xin Yun, holding Yi Luo Xiang's hand, couldn't wait to rush through the side door. Although he had successfully won the bid, unless he completed all the formalities, the feeling of insecurity would never disappear, after all… This girl was really too important.

Despite the urgency, the necessary procedures still had to be done. After patiently paying one thousand gold, Xin Yun filled out the form and completely purchased the ownership of Yan Qingying. Then he was led by the staff towards a small room.

"Creak…" With a sound, the wooden door was gently pushed open, and light spilled out, revealing everything inside the room.

Looking around, the small cabin was simple, with a table, a chair, and a floor as smooth as a mirror. A delicate girl was sitting silently on the chair. Hearing the door, the girl slowly turned her head, looking towards the doorway.

Upon closer examination, the girl was dressed in a light green tube dress, her eyes bright and lively, especially her pupils, which were like carved from black gemstones, clear and bright, shining, and moist… The more he looked, the deeper he found them, and a trace of light seemed to flicker in her eyes.

Neither fat nor thin, she could be described as plump and rounded, with soft black hair trailing down to her waist and slender hands as white as jade, set against the green dress, appearing almost transparent.

At that moment, the girl's thin pink lips were lightly pursed, curiously glancing at Xin Yun with a mixture of interest and suspicion, her skin white as freshly peeled lotus root. Faced with such a beautiful girl who was beyond words, Xin Yun was completely at a loss for words, unsure how to describe her unparalleled demonic charm.

Girls are strange creatures. Generally, if you expanded the image of an eight-year-old girl, she would not necessarily look like her eighteen-year-old self, but the girl in front of him was clearly an exception. If she were proportionally enlarged, she would be the future Demon Queen—Yan Qingying!

While Xin Yun was ecstatic, Yi Luo felt a surge of sadness. Looking at the exquisitely beautiful woman before her, although Yi Luo didn't want to admit it, she couldn't help but feel inferior.

Yi Luo felt that every part of this beauty was perfect, and even though she was just sitting there simply, that composed beauty made it almost suffocating to behold.

Yi Luo had never considered herself beautiful, but neither did she think she was ugly. Comparatively speaking, she classed herself as ordinary, just average...

However, compared to the person before her, Yi Luo Xiang knew that although she was still not unsightly, she had to add a word before 'ordinary' — very ordinary!

After a long silence, finally... it was Xin Yun who first snapped back to reality, coughed lightly, and excitedly said, "You must be Yan Qingying, I am Xin Yun, and this is Yi Luo Xiang, from now on, we are going to be the best of companions."

Hearing Xin Yun's words, Yan Qingying gracefully stood up, respectfully bowed, and earnestly said, "Yan Qingying has seen the master..."

"Uh..." Faced with Yan Qingying's respectful demeanor, Xin Yun gave a wry smile and shook his head, although keen to make a change, he also knew that it was an impossible thing to do, and that it wasn't the right time either.

Thinking this, Xin Yun smiled and said, "Alright, quickly get your things together, and let's leave with me."

Hearing Xin Yun's words, Yan Qingying shook her head blankly and said, "To report to the master, I have nothing to pack, I can leave at any time."

"Uh..." Startled, Xin Yun looked at the beautiful girl before him, who had nothing but a tubular skirt that reached her knees. Did she really not even have a bundle to carry?

Seeming to perceive Xin Yun's confusion, Yan Qingying gently said, "During training, we always wear tubular skirts like this one, and although the items we use are specialized, they cannot be taken with us, left instead for the next group of people to use."

Xin Yun couldn't help but curse inwardly, the Demon Dragon Clan was too stingy, the only piece of clothing was the tubular skirt, all the daily necessities were fixed, and once someone left, naturally a new girl would continue to use them.

Yan Qingying actually didn't have a single personal belonging, she came with nothing but herself, and would leave with nothing but herself, the only farewell gift was a tubular skirt!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Shaking his head, Xin Yun said no more, and with Yi Luo Xiang and himself, he left the auction hall and hurried toward the direction of the inn.

The way back was silent, and soon the three of them returned to the inn.

At the door of the room, Xin Yun halted, looked at Yan Qingying with a frown, and said, "Take off that tubular skirt and throw it away, Yi Luo Xiang will lend you some clothes to wear." Having said that, Xin Yun opened the door, entered the room with Yi Luo Xiang, and at the same time, behind them came the sound of Yan Qingying undressing.

Although they were quite wealthy now, it was after all the time of the annual Ethereal Trade Fair, so all the rooms in the inns were in high demand. Xin Yun had only managed to get into a very ordinary inn, the room was less than 30 square meters, and besides a bed, there wasn't much space. But for accommodation, it was already sufficient, after all...

the three of them were just eight or nine-year-old children.

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Planting himself on the bed, Xin Yun comfortably leaned against the pillow. Yi Luo Xiang walked to the wardrobe by the bedhead, opened her bundle, and picked out a set of clothes for Yan Qingying.

"Creak..." About five seconds later, as Yi Luo Xiang found a set of light gray clothes, the door was gently pushed open amidst a soft sound.

Hearing the sound of the door, Xin Yun and Yi Luo Xiang both turned their heads simultaneously to look toward the doorway, and what met their eyes was a white jade-like figure, gleaming as if it radiated light, quietly walking in.

"Hiss..." Seeing this scene, Xin Yun and Yi Luo Xiang both drew in a breath of cold air—what... what was happening? Why did Yan Qingying come in stark naked?

Although because of her young age, Yan Qingying's figure did not have any curves to speak of, yet that luminous white skin and soft lines were still breathtakingly beautiful, especially her shy and timid expression, which was alluring beyond measure!

"You... you... you how..." Stammering, Xin Yun was ultimately unable to get his question out, and only then did he suddenly realize that the damned Demon Dragon Clan had only provided a tubular skirt, not even underwear or small panties, beneath that knee-length tubular skirt, she was in fact wearing nothing!


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