In truth, itâs not Fu Bao Yunâs fault that she couldnât remember the name of this place. After all, her brother the king only mentioned the Flower Brothel once, and that was under the duress of revealing Bai Yanâs identity.
So what if I am a woman of sex? Far better than those pretentious sluts trying to squander around making a plague of virtue despite not being one.
âThe one you are looking for is on the second floor, VIP room. I still have matters to attend to so I wonât be accompanying you.â Cocking a scornful sneer, the gorgeous woman went ahead and left the abhorrent woman to her own bidding.
Twisted in her face, Fu Bao Yun was enraged by the treatment, Nothing but a prostitute, how dare she look down on me? If I wasnât in such a rush then I wouldâve made you pay dearly!
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After waltzing away, the gorgeous lady immediately headed up to the second floor where the constant gasping and moaning voices of a female and a male could be heard echoing out of the VIP room. Raising a smirk at the sound, she didnât delay and immediately entered the room next to this one.
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âHow did it go?â Already inside was Bai Yan and her friends, sitting there sipping away at the tea in their hands.
âMistress, she is here,â completely removing the seductive appearance she was portraying earlier, the gorgeous lady was sharp and firm in her words.
âWell done, go call the entire Dong family here immediately. Tell them the good show is about to begin.â Raising a faint smile, Bai Yan was determined on exacting revenge to those who harmed her aunt.
âYes Mistress,â cupping her hand, the gorgeous lady retreats to carry out the command.
Alone again, it was Di Xiao Wan who spoke up first, her voice confused: âSister-in-law, what sort of show are you inviting them here to see?â
In response to the girlâs question, Bai Yanâs smile only grew darker: âYou will know later.â
Oddly enough, Bai Xiachen was rather quiet this time around, totally different from his usual nosy demeanor. Then again, what else can he say when heâs stuffing his mouth with the snacks here.
âMother, itâs so nice that Little Rice isnât around. These things are so delicious and they are all mine.â Muffled by the food, hardly anyone other than his mother could make out his words.
Poor the baby tiger, first he was left behind by the boy, now heâs even unwanted because Bai Xiachen didnât want to share his snacks.
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At the same time over in the next room, Qi Jia (secret lover) was currently having a blast with the woman under him. Moving that rod of his in and out of the girlâs soaking hole, there was nothing better than to dominate these whores in his view. Whether it be his main wife or his own cousin who he toys with on occasion, the skills of these professionals are simply fantastic and beyond compare.
Sadly for him, before Qi Jia (secret lover) could reach the final climax of epic proportion there, a loud raging roar from the doorway had caused him to lose that critical momentumâ¦.
âQi Jia, what are you doing?!â
Shivering at the early release, the man was both scared and satisfied at the same. Scared at being caught by a third party, but satisfied that he got to release his payload inside this fleshy doll regardless.
âWhat are you doing here?â His voice was clearly full of displeasure when speaking to the person in question.
âQi Jia!â Standing there in disbelief, Fu Bao Yun was shaking all over, âIs this why you called me here to the Flower Brothel, to have me watch you go at it with these sluts? Do you even have me in your heartâ¦. Do you even care about my feelings?â
Called her?
Qi Jia (secret lover) only wanted to laugh at this woman. Itâs not the first time Fu Bao Yun secretly followed him from behind and then claimed it was he who called her once caught. As such, itâs easy for him to presume the woman was doing it again.
âAlright, enough,â getting up from the mounting position of the woman submitting underneath himself, Qi Jia (secret lover) puts on a gentle smile before speaking to his cousin, âOh my sweet dearest, you know it too, that tigress back at home is the worst. Though I do have quite a few concubines in my home, but she would never let me touch them. And you wouldnât want me to touch her would you? I too am a man and needs a channel of release.â
Red in her eyes due to the tears swelling up, Fu Bao Yun could only bite her lips in frustration: âBut you still shouldnâtâ¦.â