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Trafford's Trading Club

Luo Qiu became the boss of a ‘club’ by chance. It was a weird club that sold strange items, assisted by a servant girl with 300 years of work experience. Countless people with dreams, hopes and ambitions came to the club, exchanging everything precious they owned just to fulfill their desires. They would offer their lifespan, items, and even their soul. Each successful trade would increase Luo Qiu’s lifespan by a little. “Tribute successful, your lifespan has increased by 99 years.” Thus, Luo Qiu began his endless life as the club’s boss.

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Don’t Forget It

Éditeur: TheSloth

There was a super huge wardrobe in the room of the servant girl, located on the second floor of the club.

It contained a spacious room with many different kinds of clothes--- of course most of the time, the servant girl wore the maid outfit.

But there was no wedding dress in it.

"Is it beautiful?" You Ye picked up the hemline that seemed to be heavy, spinning her body in front of Luo Qiu.

The boss would forever remember that moment of blossoming--- some weird thoughts generated from Boss Luo's mind, but the gradually rising calmness got rid of it quickly.

He returned to his calm self as usual, smiling, "You're beautiful."

They looked at each other, nothing else seemed to be able to enter their eyes.

Aunt Ren was satisfied with the two's gazes, but the calmness of Boss Luo gave her a sense of failure.

So Aunt Ren started her play in mind, 'Are they really sexually apathetic?'

More and more plots generated from her mind.