I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 172 Falling into the trap

"Fortunately, Mrs. Pasha took me in and gave me this job opportunity, so I can survive until now. Not only have I had enough food and clothing over the years, but I have also saved a considerable amount of savings."

Shirley paused after saying this, then took a deep breath and then exhaled for a long time, as if to get rid of the fatigue in her heart.

"Indeed, this job is despicable and it makes you completely abandon your personality and dignity, but for me, it was the best choice at the time."

"I'm very satisfied, really satisfied."

As if she was afraid that the other party wouldn't believe it, Shirley repeated the word "satisfied".

For some reason, Lancelot began to sympathize with this weak-looking girl.

"However, I have a question."

Shirley nodded and said, "Just ask."

"Since you have no other job skills, why don't you stay here all the time? After all, you fled your hometown because of the war and there is nowhere to go."

"I plan to go home this time. I heard from the soldiers who came to the store to have fun that the lord there has changed, and even the name of the country has changed." There was a hint of bitterness in Shirley's words.

"So, that's what it's like."

After saying this, Lancelot stopped talking, and then the two of them fell into silence.

The shops on both sides of the street were brightly lit, and Lancelot and Shirley were still walking side by side.

The two of them were silent all the way, and the passers-by who were coming towards them were all attracted by Shirley's attractive figure, staring intently at the woman's bulging breasts.

But when they saw Lancelot next to Shirley, they immediately put away their evil thoughts and obediently avoided the two of them.

Lancelot turned his head and glanced at the woman next to him. Shirley stared straight ahead, not caring about the eyes of the people around her.

The boy struggled for a few seconds, but decided to break the awkward atmosphere and said, "Shirley, does the Free Land Alliance have a special carriage?"

"Yes, they are all guards of the alliance and can protect my safety." Shirley spoke in a gentle voice, which made Lancelot feel much happier.

"Hey, Lancelot, you should know what I do at Pasha's Tavern."

Shirley's tone became a little disappointed, and her pace gradually slowed down.

"Well, I know, but it's no big deal, it's all for life." Lancelot comforted the woman. This is a different world full of killing and chaos. He has long abandoned the modern prejudice against prostitutes.

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"Thank you for understanding me. In fact, I have been really miserable in the past five years." Shirley raised her head and glanced at the boy, her light blue eyes filled with gratitude.

Then Shirley seemed to have opened up her chat box, telling Lancelot all the humiliation and abuse she had suffered in the past five years.

Of course, it was not Mrs. Pasha who abused Shirley. Mrs. Pasha was a well-known good boss in Blackthorn. She cared deeply for every prostitute under her and even gave the girls a day off during their menstrual period.

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Lancelot listened quietly to Shirley talking about her miserable days in Pasha's Tavern. His heart was full of pity. He couldn't help but reached out and patted Shirley's back gently: "Everything is over, Shirley, from now on."

Then you can live the life you want, right?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the boy finished speaking, Shirley leaned into Lancelot's arms. Lancelot couldn't push her away, so he had to subconsciously put his arms around the woman's shoulders.

[Holy shit, what the hell is going on? 】

[Why are you sticking it up while talking?]

[Can swallowing dragon crystal also increase the charm value? 】

Lancelot was sweating all over. On the one hand, it was really hot in midsummer, and on the other hand, it was out of primitive instinct.

He couldn't deal with Shirley's troubles.

Lancelot smelled Shirley's body fragrance and couldn't help but think of a sentence he heard in his previous life.

From the words of an emotional guru: "When a woman cries, her psychological defense is at its weakest, so she must take action decisively."

【Emotional mentor will never deceive me.】

Just as Lancelot was thinking about it, the two of them were almost reaching the end of the market.

There are far fewer pedestrians than before, and the surrounding environment has become very quiet.

"Then, will you be gentler to me?" Lilith's slender left arm wrapped around Lancelot's strong waist, her tone full of ambiguity.

Lancelot swallowed hard and let Shirley press him in his arms.

"Shirley, what are you talking about? I, I don't quite understand."

Shirley chuckled upon hearing this, gently caressed Lancelot's broad chest with her right hand, raised her head and showed a charming smile to the boy.

Lancelot seemed to be about to explode. He could even feel the fragrance of the woman's breath.

Lancelot looked down at Shirley's beautiful face, and the pitiful expression on her face made him want to stop.

At this time, both sides of the street were no longer shops, but houses inhabited by civilians, and almost no passers-by could be seen.

Shirley's crimson lips seemed to have magic power, making him have the urge to kiss her.

"Lancelot, what's wrong with you? Am I not good-looking enough?" Lilith suddenly stopped. She gently broke away from Lancelot's arms and lowered her head as if she had done something wrong.

"No, Shirley, you are really beautiful, it's my problem." Lancelot smiled helplessly, he was almost unable to stop just now.

Shirley opened the gauze on the bamboo basket, took out a red apple from it and handed it to Lancelot. She said angrily: "Since you don't like me, you can just eat an apple."

"Haha, of course."

"Crack." Lancelot picked up the apple and took a big bite. The sweet pulp immediately melted between his teeth, quickly relieving his thirsty throat.

"Is it delicious?" Shirley looked at Lancelot with a smile, a strange look in her eyes.

Lancelot nodded stupidly, and his whole body relaxed immediately, completely unaware of what was about to happen next.

Just as he was about to take a second bite, before the apple reached his mouth, the scene in front of him began to become blurry, and dizziness came over him like a tide.

"What's this Shirley?"

Lancelot felt rude all over, and then his head spun and he fell heavily on the grass.

Shirley glanced at Lancelot, who was sleeping like a dead pig, and his expression instantly turned cold, with a proud smile on his lips.

(End of chapter)