"18!"
"19!"
"21!"
In the small hall, a group of women were frantically bidding to compete for tonight's "guardianship of the boy's growth."
They shouted out numbers, which represented their bid for the evening. Of course, the units behind these numbers were "millions." They couldn't be bothered to say it.
Actually, they didn't necessarily want the boy's body.
It's just that as mature, elegant, passionate, kind-hearted, and helpful ladies, they naturally wouldn't miss any moment of the boy's growth, and would provide help when he needed it.
And right now, the innocent boy needed to grow into a real man, and they felt it necessary to personally embrace and teach him with their own bosom!
In fact, their current frenzy was not only about buying a week's "use rights" of the boy, but more about face and dignity.
Just like they loved to purchase a wide variety of luxury goods.
