【The Tale of a Licentious Woman Cultivating Immortality】(5)

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Chapter Five. Sitting in a Jar, Demonic Beast
"Hmm... Xiaoqing, wake up..."
"Don't touch me..." Sleepy-eyed Li Xueqing grabbed Zhang Lingbo's restless hand between her legs and
said lazily.
"Xiaoqing was all wet again last night...wet the bed~"
"No way!" Li Xueqing's face was flushed. She didn't know why she was so wet. Every time
her body was touched, she would involuntarily leak a lot.
"Ten Yingyue's worth."
"Don't use me as a standard anymore!" Huang Yingyue, who was sleeping not far from the two of them, suddenly sat up
, her little face as red as a boiled shrimp. Since the demonstration on the first day,
the unit these girls used to measure the amount of vaginal fluid had been unified as "Yingyue".
It has to be said that this unit was really good. If it had been Li Xueqing who was called up that day, the whole group of girls
would all be a small fraction of Xueqing... There was no way around it, the base number was too big!
The other girls were also woken up, all completely naked, and not a single quilt was
covering one person alone.
"Yingyue is so noisy..." one girl propped herself up, the quilt slipping off to reveal her fair skin and
two pink nipples.
"Get up, lazybones," Huang Yingyue pouted.
"You're the pig!"
The advantage and disadvantage of the communal sleeping arrangement were the same: once a small group of people got up, the others couldn't stay in bed. The girls got
up and dressed to prepare for class as usual. A few girls inadvertently noticed Old Man Wang directing several
burly men to move things outside the window, but they didn't pay it any mind.
As the manager, Old Man Wang still held a high position in the girls' hearts. Even if he ever
had a change of heart and ran around the training center naked, the girls would mostly think it was just some kind of educational method.
"What are these shelves for?" The spacious workshop was filled with hundreds of wooden shelves, the highest
reaching about the girls' heads. Neatly cut holes in the wooden pillars on either side held
the shelves in place with two metal pins, and two leather ropes of unknown purpose were attached. The overall structure resembled the Chinese character "上" (shàng, meaning "up" or "above").
Two buckets of water were placed on the I-beams at the bottom for stability.
"Chairs...?" some of the girls guessed, but these chairs were far too high, and the seat was only a few
inches wide. Sitting on one would likely result in a serious fall.
"They are chairs," Wu Xiaoqing and the middle-aged man said as they entered. "So, sit down."
The girls reluctantly climbed onto the "chairs," sitting cautiously on the narrow wooden planks. Wu Xiaoqing and
the man tied the leather ropes around the girls' waists to prevent them from falling, or at least to avoid a direct fall to the ground
.
"Ah...so high..." This was Li Xueqing's first impression as she sat on the "chair," but apart from being high,
there didn't seem to be anything special about it—at least that's what she initially thought.
Less than fifteen minutes after sitting down, the girls on the frame began to pant. Because the adults wouldn't let them hold onto the frame,
all their balance depended on their buttocks. The continuous exertion of their buttocks resulted in their whole bodies trembling, and one by one they fell off the frame.
Fortunately, they had leather straps around their waists, so even when they fell, they only hung in mid-air. Although their waists hurt a little from the straps,
it was better than being in close contact with the floor.
The girls hanging in mid-air were quickly put back on the frame, followed by another series of groans and falls.
Li Xueqing herself fell several times, her little buttocks aching as if they were about to cramp. In fact, some of them did cramp
, falling off the frame again after only a short while.
"Just a quarter of an hour," Wu Xiaoqing said, uttering words that sent the girls into a frenzy. Almost every girl was about
to collapse, but the well-prepared Wu Xiaoqing had already called over a dozen strong men who efficiently put the girls back on the racks.
"Ahhh~ Xiaoqing, rub my butt..." After the session, the girls, drenched in sweat,
rushed into the bath, soaking in the hot water and rubbing their tender buttocks.
"You rub mine first..." Li Xueqing said weakly, her chin resting on the edge of the tub, her body floating in the water
.
"I'm exhausted...no..." Zhang Lingbo, like the others, lay weakly on the edge of the tub.
Exhausted, they didn't know this was a modified version of the brothel's "sitting in a tub," meant to strengthen their gluteal muscles,
making their vaginas tighter and more flexible, so they could earn money from men with their lower bodies in the future. But for them now
, it was just torture.
Even after Wu Xiaoqing explained the reasons for the training, the girls still dreaded it. However, the training
did change somewhat—the girls were required to stand naked on the platform!
The reason was that clothes soaked with sweat were difficult to wash and could easily cause them to catch a cold.
"Waaah... Eek..." After more than a month of sitting on the platform, the girls' swaying
had noticeably improved, but the best performer still couldn't last more than 15 minutes.
"So thirsty..."
"Tea!" The burly man skillfully handed over a copper cup filled with cold boiled water. The reason for using copper instead of wood or porcelain was simply because
copper cups are unbreakable.
"Thank you..." Covered in sweat and dazed, Li Xueqing took the copper cup, her gaze fixed on the tea inside,
suddenly unable to look away.
It wasn't the first time she had drunk tea, but it was the first time she had seen the tea swirling in the cup while feeling dizzy and disoriented.
The coppery surface of the water magnified infinitely in her eyes, resembling the green river of her hometown.
The girl's consciousness seemed to have returned to her hometown, to the little river where she had played countless times. A strange feeling
seemed to have ripped from her soul; the fatigue and soreness in her body vanished, and her swaying body stabilized
.
"Huh?" The burly man quickly noticed Li Xueqing's strange behavior. With her eyes glazed over and her hands still clutching the cup, she looked
like a sculpture on a shelf—beautiful yet unreal. If she weren't still breathing, the burly man would have thought something had happened to her
.
Not long after, Wu Xiaoqing and the middle-aged man also noticed her strange behavior. They exchanged a glance, seeing
suspicion and surprise in each other's eyes, because she had maintained this state for a full quarter of an hour, without swaying at all.

Because they were so focused, no one noticed that since Li Xueqing entered this state, the humidity 　　 in the lab had increased, even condensing into a thin layer of water droplets on the pillars.
The source and core of all this change was Li Xueqing's fair and delicate body.
The change in humidity wasn't significant, at least within the range of changes imperceptible to ordinary people.
After observing for a while without understanding the underlying mechanism, and with the training time ending, the middle-aged man said, "Alright!
That's enough, rest!"
"Ah!" Li Xueqing's scream stood out starkly amidst the cheers of the other girls. The middle-aged man's
shout jolted her awake from her strange state. In an instant, the condensation disappeared, the tea spilled, the cup flew away,
and she fell to the ground.
"What... happened..." Li Xueqing dangled in mid-air, completely disoriented. She only remembered
staring blankly at her water glass, then seemingly floating up. She was happily swimming in the Green River when
a thunderous scream suddenly startled her, leaving her mind blank. By the time she came to her senses, she was already suspended in mid-air.
Li Xueqing had no idea she had just narrowly escaped death. In the cultivation world, her previous condition
was called "Yin Spirit Leaving the Body," often accompanied by sudden enlightenment. Interrupting this enlightenment was extremely dangerous; at best,
it would damage her meridians and cause her cultivation to regress; at worst, it would lead to demonic possession and annihilation. Her feeling of dizziness could only be attributed
to her low cultivation level—in reality, almost none. Without any magical power within her body, she couldn't possibly experience demonic possession.
This was why cultivators made their caves impenetrable, with numerous restrictions, striving to prevent
even a mosquito from entering. Otherwise, at a crucial moment in cultivation, even a single bark from a dog
could be fatal, even for a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Of course, Li Xueqing was completely unaware of these things at the moment; she only knew that since the method worked, she
should continue using it!
Unfortunately, she tried many times afterward but could no longer enter that wondrous world of enlightenment. Although she could still
significantly reduce the soreness and falls, that was all.
The other girls discovered Li Xueqing's "trick" and imitated it one by one, but the effect was zero. This made
them constantly pester Li Xueqing for instruction, but even Li Xueqing herself didn't understand why, so how could she teach
them?
"Little Qing is so stingy!" Zhang Lingbo said, rubbing her stiff buttocks. After exercising for several months, apart from
her buttocks no longer cramping and causing excruciating pain, she didn't feel any difference.
"I don't know how it works, I just feel so calm looking at the water..."
"No wonder Xueqing is so 'watery,' she can even learn something from looking at water." A girl named Qiyue swam over and
said.
"What do you mean... 'watery'?!" Li Xueqing blushed.
"Whether it's training or sleeping, doesn't Xiaoqing always leak a lot of water?" Zhang Lingbo, who shared a quilt with Li Xueqing
, felt this quite strongly. If it weren't for the heated kang, the two of them would have frozen to death from the water flowing from Xiaoqing's crotch.
But even so, making Li Xueqing leak even more water was her greatest pleasure and challenge right now.
"You... I... I didn't..." Li Xueqing's face turned even redder, and the teasing looks from the girls around her
made her even more ashamed. She couldn't help but reach out and pinch Zhang Lingbo's waist.
"Ahhh! Xiaoqing is going to kill me to shut me up!" Zhang Lingbo laughed and ran away, completely forgetting her
sore buttocks.
"They're so energetic..." The other girls watched Li Xueqing and Zhang Lingbo chasing each other in the bathhouse, continuing to rub
their own bottoms.
For some reason, Zhang Lingbo's stamina for sitting in the tub was the best besides Li Xueqing's. Although she hadn't mastered the
"water-watching without falling in" technique, her performance was still outstanding and enviable. They had guessed that Li Xueqing
had secretly taught her the secret, but there was simply no time for them to learn in private during their communal living.
The girls only guessed, without much jealousy, because the shop's performance wasn't solely based on sitting in
the tub; even Li Xueqing had areas where she wasn't good.
Besides studying and sitting in the tub, the girls had many other things to learn, such as music, chess, calligraphy,
painting, etiquette, and... most importantly, sexual techniques.
Li Xueqing quickly demonstrated a great interest in learning. While her exam scores weren't the highest, she certainly lived up
to the description of being "well-read," even earning praise from her teacher, Xi Quxuan, who remarked that her breadth of knowledge surpassed his own. At this time, she was only
twelve years old.
Besides her academic achievements, Li Xueqing's talent in sexual techniques also developed rapidly. Every senior who saw her
genuinely believed that Li Xueqing was born to be a prostitute; perhaps no other profession
could fully allow this beautiful and wanton girl to utilize her talents.
Compared to these two talents, her other skills were much more ordinary. She was barely passable in the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting
. When asked to play the zither, she could only play a few of the simplest pieces, or she would improvise and play random tunes, displaying
the air of a master who would establish a new musical school—at least that's what Li Xueqing herself thought. Her chess skills, however, were simply appalling. Her straightforward and
innocent personality was reflected on the chessboard, resulting in consistently losing all her games, earning her the reputation of being the softest persimmon among a hundred players
.
But the worst part was the makeup. Every time she took a makeup class, while others were "so beautiful that even Qiu Niang would be jealous," she was
"so stunning that even ghosts and gods would be terrified." A pretty and cute little girl could make herself look like a ghost king, which
added a lot of laughter to the class, especially to Zhang Lingbo, who laughed without any restraint.
"Hahaha! Xiao Qing looks like a ghost!"
"Hmph!" Li Xueqing angrily grabbed a towel and frantically rubbed her face, trying to remove her masterpiece.
(Sigh...she has no talent at all...) Wu Xiaoqing looked at the remnants of the "face paint" on Li Xueqing's face and
thought to herself.
Li Xueqing, with her innate allure, was the most beautiful
woman among the hundred-plus people, and even in the entire Fengwu Tower. She possessed both purity and seductive charm, but beauty at its peak made adornment superfluous. Any makeup would
diminish her beauty, the only difference being the degree. Coupled with her astonishing face painting skills, Wu Xiaoqing
couldn't help but add a note while giving her a zero:
This woman needs no makeup.
These are all stories for later. At this point, they had only just begun their training in sitting on the vat, and hadn't even fully learned the four arts of music, chess, calligraphy , and painting. Li Xueqing was 　　merely someone who was good at sitting on the vat, or as the girls described her, "someone
with a strong butt ." 　　 That day, the girls were overjoyed to find that there was no hellish vat-sitting training, and Li Xueqing even saw 　　Yingchun, whom they hadn't seen in a long time. 　　 "Sister Yingchun, thank you for your help," Wu Xiaoqing said. 　　 "It's nothing, I'm quite free anyway." 　　 Led by the middle-aged man, Wu Xiaoqing, and Yingchun, the girls walked out of the training 　　academy openly for the first time. The group walked on a path paved with white gravel, curiously looking at the magnificent buildings and meticulously designed 　　garden ponds around them. 　　 "This must be the Phoenix Dance Pool. I wonder if there are any fish in it." 　　 "Even if there are fish, we can't catch them to eat." 　　 "What a pity." 　　 Wu Xiaoqing and Yingchun exchanged a glance. They seemed to have had similar thoughts back then, but after learning 　　the price of the fish in the Phoenix Dance Pool, they didn't even dare to think about it. 　　 Several of them were as expensive as their equivalent volume of gold! 　　 "You'd better not even think about those fish. The cheapest one there could buy several of you." 　　Yingchun decided to tell them this shocking truth as soon as possible, lest they actually try to catch and eat them someday. 　　 "Ah! So expensive!" The girls' appetites were instantly replaced by the glittering gold, but then they thought, even if 　　they caught them and sold them, they'd only get the price of crucian carp at most. 　　 Knowing that they couldn't afford to mess with the "expensive fish" in the pond, the girls obediently followed the middle-aged man 　　, filing into a rather eerie place surrounded by trees. Although it was still late afternoon, the shade of the trees 　　made it seem like night. 　　 "It looks like a ghost might jump out..." A timid girl involuntarily grabbed the shoulder of the girl in front of her 　　and whispered something, which startled the girl in front of her so much that she jumped up. 　　 "Ah!" Children are naturally afraid of the dark and ghosts, and after such a shout, almost everyone screamed 　　. 　　 "Shut up!" The middle-aged man's loud shout actually drowned out the little girls' screams, and the entire group immediately fell silent 　　. 　　 "This is Phoenix Dance Pavilion, where did this ghost come from!" The middle-aged man glared at the girls and said. He 　　was actually a martial arts expert with considerable skill. In his youth—though he wasn't old now—he had made 　　a name for himself in the martial arts world. However, after living a life of bloodshed for so long, he was always uneasy. Coincidentally, the former head bodyguard of Phoenix Dance Pavilion 　　retired, and for the sake of the considerable sum of money, he settled down. 　　 But what kind of place was Phoenix Dance Pavilion? The plaque bestowed by the Holy Emperor still hung high, and a large number of concubines of high-ranking officials and generals 　　came from here. Anyone who dared to go crazy in Phoenix Dance Pavilion would probably be trampled into mincemeat by the arriving servants, guards, and imperial guards before even stepping out the door 　　, let alone be chopped off. 　　 This put him in an awkward position. A highly skilled head bodyguard sitting at the gate all day watching 　　the girls and clients come and go, he felt like he was becoming a pimp himself. Sometimes he would even run into old friends 　　or enemies from his underworld, which made it even more embarrassing. So when he heard that the training center had a need, he immediately volunteered. At least being a 　　nanny was more respectable than being a pimp, and even if he lost face, no one would see. 　　 "Ugh..." The girls were so frightened that they huddled together in twos and threes. Their pairing up was almost 　　exactly the same as their nighttime bedroom games. Their cute little faces were full of fear, whether from ghosts or loud voices, it was hard to tell. 　　 "Alright, let's keep going. There are no ghosts ahead, don't worry," Wu Xiaoqing said with a smile. 　　 The girls then let go of each other and continued their journey with difficulty. Fortunately, they soon saw 　　their destination—an old wooden house hidden by lush green bamboo and trees. 　　 "Didn't you ask Grandpa Lin to fix it?" The middle-aged man opened the equally old wooden door, 　　frowned as he looked at the rust from the door knocker in his hand. 　　 "It's not until next month." 　　 "Too late," the man said helplessly, brushing the rust off the door knocker. As 　　 soon as the door opened, the first thing that caught the eye was a mountain of firewood and straw, almost reaching the low 　　roof. The middle-aged man moved a few bundles of firewood, revealing an ordinary wooden plank. Lifting it up, there 　　was a staircase leading down. 　　 "Go in," Yingchun said, bringing up the rear. 　　 "A cellar?" Li Xueqing whispered, touching the brick wall as she walked down the stairs. 　　 Most farming families in Yanzhou had cellars to store next year's grain and vegetable seeds, but for poor families like theirs, a cellar 　　was nothing more than a hole dug half a person's height in the ground, covered with wooden planks and straw for warmth. They had never 　　seen such a beautifully built cellar. 　　 "No, it's a dungeon," Yingchun said, spreading her hands. 　　 "A...a dungeon!" the girls in the back of the group cried out, while the girls in the front already 　　knew what a "dungeon" was. 　　 At the end of the stairs was a basement about half the size of a dormitory room. One side was divided into four 　　small rooms by a stone wall. The outer side was lined with thick steel bars, each as thick as an arm, while the inner side had 　　a dark, square hole leading to an unknown destination. 　　 In one of the four small rooms—actually cells—there was a figure . 　　Judging from the curve of the shadow cast on the wall, it was a woman. 　　 The woman lay naked on her side on the stone floor, her body bearing numerous wounds and bruises. Long, black hair 　　covered her face, but judging from her figure, she was likely quite attractive. 　　 Seemingly hearing voices, the woman reluctantly raised her head, revealing a beautiful face of about twenty years old. 　　But every girl whose eyes met hers trembled, a chill creeping up from the depths of their hearts. 　　 Darkness, emptiness, nothingness, despair… in just a moment, it filled them with a fear more intense than seeing a ghost. 　　 “Who…is she…why is she locked up here?” The bravest of them all, Huang Yingyue, asked, but suddenly 　　felt her throat growl dry. 　　 “She…a few years ago, like you, was a girl from the training academy, but she escaped, and was dragged away…”

"They gang-raped her in that dilapidated house for almost a month, and by the time we found her, she was like this..." Wu Xiaoqing
said.
"Ahhhhhh!" The girls screamed.
A low growl came from the darkness in the cell, and two flickering orange lights slowly
floated out. The girls immediately pictured ferocious beasts like tigers and lions they had heard of,
while the woman in the cell trembled and desperately shrank to the corner of the wall.
"Hoo-hoo..." After the low, demonstrative growl, a black beast that almost filled the square hole slowly emerged
. It looked like a dog magnified dozens of times, but with a short horn on its forehead,
making its terrifying appearance even more ferocious.
The orange lights they had just seen were the eyes of this one-horned giant dog, its body bulging with muscles and a size larger than an ox.
Its eyes swept over the girls outside the cell, scaring them into retreating to the wall, before finally focusing on
the naked woman inside the cell.
"No...no..." The woman desperately shoved herself against the wall and iron bars.
"Roar!" The unicorn's reaction was quite simple: a roar that shook up countless specks of dust, coupled with its raised forelegs
, almost as thick as her slender waist. The meaning was clear: if she disobeyed, her body would be
torn apart by the claws on those forelegs, then her intestines would spill out, and she would be trampled in two, her body shattered to pieces.
"Ugh..." The woman crawled out in despair, reaching the unicorn on all fours,
turning around and raising her round, beautiful buttocks, looking more like a female dog than a female dog itself.
"Whoa!!" The girls outside the cell gasped in shock, everyone's eyes widening.
"Ugh!" The woman inside the cell groaned, her delicate body convulsing.
From between the unicorn's two hind legs, a huge, dark red fleshy pillar with a triangular head emerged,
mercilessly thrusting into the woman's raised buttocks.
(Wow!) The girls outside the cell were all speechless with shock at the sight before them. The dog's
penis was almost the size of their arms, and now half of it was inserted into one of the girls' bodies!
The woman's head was thrown back, her face contorted in pain, but the giant unicorn showed no mercy. With a low growl, it began
to brutally rape her like a pile driver.
"Ugh...ah...no...too...deep...ah..." The size difference between the woman and the giant unicorn
was too great, so with each thrust, her body would suddenly slide forward, only to be pulled back by the giant dog's front legs, continuing to
endure this storm of ravaging.
"Ah...oh...um...ah...so...deep...too hard...ah...my hole...my hole is going to break..." But
what shocked the girls even more was that the woman inside the cell, under such torture, soon began to emit beautiful
moans. Even though they were inexperienced, they could hear the joy and desire in her voice.
They had made similar moans as they groped each other in bed. The instinctive reactions of a little girl and
the sensual moans of a mature woman were naturally very different, but essentially the same.
(Would this...feel good?) The girls thought to themselves, all two hundred eyes fixed on
the part where the unicorn dog and the woman were connected.
Li Xueqing was the most shocked. She couldn't help but recall the threat Huang Xianzi had made to them that day:
"Feed the dogs." Could this actually be what he meant?
Li Xueqing had calmly concluded at the time that Huang Xianzi was just lying to them, mainly because she thought he wouldn't
turn the "goods" he had bought with a large sum of money into dog food, just as no one would spend money to buy top-quality pork to feed
dogs. But if it was this kind of "feeding the dogs," Li Xueqing felt it was quite possible—after all, she didn't
know how valuable her hymen was. If Huang Xianzi were to "feed" them like this,
it would be no different from actually chopping them up and feeding them to the dogs.
"Hey... Xiaoqing..." Zhang Lingbo, pale-faced, tugged at Li Xueqing's sleeve and whispered, "'Feeding
the dogs'... could this be it...?"
"I... I don't know..." The two girls couldn't help but feel a little relieved. If they really were fed to the dogs like this
, what... what would happen?
"Ah... so deep... oh... um... ah..." The depravity in the cell had now entered
a realm the girls couldn't imagine. The young woman, who had been ravaged by the giant dog—at least at first—was now actively twisting
her waist to meet the dog's seemingly even more brutal thrusting movements. Her hands, which had been supporting her on the ground, were now on her elbows
, freeing up her palms to knead her breasts.
The mature woman's body had breasts that the little girls couldn't compare to. Under her own kneading, they changed into
various shapes that made the girls' chests feel numb, itchy, and swollen. Several little girls' hands had already unconsciously been placed
on their chests. If it weren't for the fact that the area was flat, they probably would have already left claw marks.
Among the girls touching their chests was Li Xueqing. Her reaction was more intense than the others
. Besides her flushed cheeks and restless little hands, her legs under her skirt were also twisting and turning restlessly.
A soreness and heat surged from deep within her lower abdomen, making her breathe involuntarily.
"Mmm...ah...harder...harder...I...I'm going to...come...come to you...ah..."
"Ugh...yes...that's it...mmm~ good...amazing...mmm...your...penis...feels so good...so good
...ah..."
The woman's moans became increasingly wanton, making the young girls blush and their hearts race. Even the middle-aged
man, who considered himself well-informed, had to sneak off to the ground first to avoid getting an erection later, which would be embarrassing.
Inside the cell, a young woman with delicate skin and a massive beast with thick, coarse mane continued their intercourse.
Despite the vast difference in their strength, she was now able to twist her waist and counterattack the giant dog, each impact producing a
loud slapping sound. A large amount of vaginal fluid flowed down her round, slender thighs, creating a
puddle on the stone floor.
(So much water…) Li Xueqing thought to herself, because she herself was very wet and particularly
sensitive to it, and this was the first time she had seen someone leak more than she did.
Regardless of what the girl outside the cell thought, the scene of intercourse between the woman inside and the one-horned giant dog continued…
For an hour, a considerable amount of time, not a single girl complained or
left. Like Li Xueqing, they all watched the human and beast in the cell with flushed faces and obvious discomfort, especially
at their point of connection. The enormous, dark red penis flickered between the woman's thighs,
each thrust filled with power and violence. Yet, the seemingly delicate and beautiful girl endured it all,
displaying an expression of immense joy and pleasure.
"Ah... um... I... came again..." the woman cried out, her arms wrapped around the black dog's
front legs, thicker than her waist, rubbing them excitedly.
An hour later, over a hundred girls, filled with shock and a strange, blushing, heart-pounding sensation, emerged from the dungeon,
led back to the reformatory by the middle-aged man and Wu Xiaoqing. Yingchun, however, remained, silently watching
the woman slumped on the ground, a white, sticky fluid flowing between her legs.
"At least say something!" The woman, lying on her side in a pitiful state, suddenly spoke
.
"Say what? Praise your acting skills or not?" Yingchun chuckled.
"I think I acted pretty well... Come here, Xiao Hei~" The woman slowly got up, smiling
and beckoning towards the cave entrance. The giant one-horned dog immediately obeyed and crawled out, its eyes no longer
filled with ferocity, but with a spiritual gaze, even looking at the woman with a hint of flattery and
obsequiousness.
"Xiao Hei was so rough with me just now, was it because someone was watching?" The woman hugged the giant dog's neck
, complaining in a coquettish manner.
"At first it looked like she was being raped, but later she was just a promiscuous woman." Yingchun
criticized mercilessly.
"It's all because Little Black always makes me feel so good, so good that I forget everything..." The woman affectionately
stroked the giant dog's mane, and the dog also showed a satisfied expression. At this moment, it was
nothing like the ferocious beast it had been before; it was even more docile than a domestic dog!
"Is it really that good?" Yingchun asked this question that had been hidden for a long time, almost as if possessed.
As a soon-to-retire employee of Fengwu Tower, Yingchun knew that the woman in front of her was not at all
like what Wu Xiaoqing had described. Those words were just lies to keep the little girls from running away. In fact, this
woman named "Huixin" was also a prostitute of Fengwu Tower, and one of the top courtesans of Youxiang Hall. Although her price was worth
a thousand gold pieces a night, and her clients were almost all royalty and nobility, she had a strange interest in having sex with this first-tier
demon beast called "Horned Dog. "
"Of course, want to try it? It's addictive."
"No way~" Yingchun turned her head away and refused.
"You're almost retired, don't you want to give it a try? You might not have another chance later." Huixin
said, stroking the horned dog's mane. Even a first-tier demon beast isn't easy to find, and those with
a considerable level of intelligence like it are even rarer. Most demon beasts don't develop intelligence until the eighth tier, making
a horned dog with rudimentary intelligence at the first tier a truly rare beast.
"I...don't...want..." Yingchun's face flushed slightly, the subtle pause between the words "don't" leaving
one unsure whether she wanted it or not.
"Come and play, if you like, I can even give you a little horned dog." Huixin sensed
the wavering in Yingchun's voice and immediately increased the temptation.
"...This...this kind of thing...we can talk about it another day," Yingchun said, seemingly unaware that she hadn't refused.
"How's the quality of this batch of girls?"
"That seductive girl is quite rare," Huixin said while flirting with the horned dog. "Besides being seductive,
her true nature is also quite lewd, and most importantly, she seems very interested in exchanging with me...
"
"That's unnecessary..." Having finally found a seductive girl, and counting on her to make
money for Fengwu Tower, how could they let her precious virginity be wasted on a horned dog that couldn't even pay a penny?
The reason Fengwu Tower kept this horned dog was because it valued the power of a first-tier demon beast that surpassed most Qi Refining stage cultivators.
Unlike ordinary people, Fengwu Tower, as one of the most powerful groups in Tianyi, was very clear about
the power of the "cultivator" group.
If any Qi Refining stage cultivators caused trouble, the horned dog would be enough to make them suffer. As for higher-
level Foundation Establishment stage cultivators, they wouldn't appear in the mortal world unless necessary.
"How stingy! Besides her, there are a few other promising girls, like the girl next to her, and..."
Huixin listed each girl she had her eye on as if she knew them by heart, making it hard to believe that she was
noting down each girl's characteristics and reactions while being brutally raped by the horned dog.
"Hmm... I understand." Yingchun took out a pen and paper to record the characteristics of the girls with potential. As long as she gave it to Wu
Xiaoqing, she could naturally derive several girls' names.
"If those few little sluts are trained well, at least the Lower House won't have to worry."
"You only think about the Lower House. You should at least take care of the Middle House and the Upper House too."
"Don't you think the Lower House is more suitable for slutty girls?" Huixin smiled slightly, her eyes clearly showing
"you know what I mean."
"Hmph, of course it's suitable, but you also have to consider whether Fengwu Tower can survive."
"Running a business is such a hassle, it's a wonder Xiangzhu was interested in taking it on." Xiangzhu is the current owner of Fengwu Tower, and also
one of the former top courtesans of the Upper Courtyard. In terms of lewdness, she's no less than Huixin, but she took on
the heavy responsibility of running the business, burying herself in ledgers all day, not at all like a mature, alluring 36-year-old beauty.
"You can mess around with Xiao Hei all day, but that's based on her sacrifice." "
Then I'll try my best to give birth to another little Xiao Hei for her."
"No need… what do you mean by 'another'?" "The first one is for you. 　　 "
Huixin touched her smooth, firm belly, smiling lewdly.

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