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【The Tale of a Licentious Woman Cultivating Immortality】(4) 

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Chapter Four. Discipline and Xue Qing.
Xiao Qing and the other hundred-odd girls endured a full day of historical bombardment from Old Wang. Of course, in reality,
Fengwu Tower didn't have that many remarkable historical events; most of the time, they just listened to Old Wang reminiscing
about the past.
The story of Fengwu Tower's origins later became the folk opera "Fengwu Liuxiang." Naturally, the opera couldn't completely
replicate historical facts, as many aspects of Sun Maocai and others were not publicly revealed, such as "his first encounter with the girls
was due to peeping."
But as the Song Dynasty proverb goes, "Because of lack, we create," and coupled with Sun Maocai's later image as an upright official
deeply ingrained in people's minds, there are over thirty operas, poems, and novels about Fengwu Tower and Sun Maocai. These
naturally include much imagination; for example, their encounter changed from shameless peeping to a young girl recognizing a
starving, impoverished scholar. Also, in most operas, Sun Maocai immediately married three
women after passing the imperial examinations, completely contradicting the facts.
Of course, another fact is that on the very first night after the three women entered the household, they seized upon
the beautiful and well-mannered wife of the Sun family, who was incredibly knowledgeable and refined even in bed, allowing her to fully experience the true joy of being a woman. What should have been the
wedding night after taking a concubine was instead turned into a night of training for the wife, thus beginning the era of "the wife being a slave to the concubine" in the Sun family's bedchamber. This
fact could never be known to outsiders—even though this night contributed to the future harmony between the Sun family's wives and concubines.
But this was not the main reason why Fengwu Tower became famous in the Song Dynasty. According to Old Man Wang,
the person who truly made Fengwu Tower and all the courtesans of Tianyi yearn for throughout the ages was a famous courtesan of Fengwu Tower more than a hundred years later.
As the number one courtesan in Tianyi, and possibly the number one courtesan in the Song Dynasty, she became a concubine of the Song emperor at the time. Although she was only
a Zhaoyi, who didn't even have the slightest chance of becoming a concubine, she gave birth to a future emperor for this short-lived emperor.
After being promoted to Empress Dowager, she assisted her son in becoming Emperor Renzong, who was second only to Emperor Shengzong in Song Dynasty history, and was known as the "Virtuous Empress Dowager".
Hearing that a prostitute could become an empress dowager, the little girls were utterly shocked. Even Xiao Qing stared wide-eyed
at Old Man Wang, who was clearly pleased with the impact of his words.
Having witnessed the success of their predecessors, these hundred-plus girls finally faced reality. They had only two
paths: one was to become prostitutes at the Phoenix Dance Pavilion, striving to earn unimaginable wealth or marry into a wealthy family; the other
was to be sold again to another place, a new environment almost certainly far worse than the Phoenix Dance Pavilion.
Anyone with half a brain knew which path to choose.
Their first lesson in the years of disciplined life that followed was changing their names.
"Master Zhang, thank you for your help," Old Man Wang said respectfully.
"Of course, of course," a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in scholar's robes, took a brush from
a tray held by a servant, and asked each girl her original name in turn. After a moment's thought, he dipped the brush in
ink and wrote their new names on the wooden plaques.
Xiao Qing, who initially didn't understand the significance of this, quickly found out, because some of the names were simply too...
unforgettable.
"Chen Wangshi," one girl said. She and another girl named Wang Wangyao were both from Yizhou.
In the Yizhou dialect, "Wangshi" and "Wangyao" meant "to make do," clearly showing how little
expectation their families had for them.
If they were to go on the job with such names, not only would they be embarrassed, but even their clients wouldn't be able to get an erection. While the other girls' names weren't as bad, they were still filled with   vulgar names
like "Ahua" and "Xiaomei."    Therefore, renaming was a crucial part of the Fengwu Tower's training program, and even the person hired to rename them was   a true scholar.    "What name?"    "Li Xiaoqing!" When it was Xiao Qing's turn, the girl answered quite honestly, because this name   was considered quite respectable among the hundred-plus girls.    "Xiao Qing... is still a bit lacking..." Scholar Zhang pondered for a moment, "The grass and trees grow late in the seasons, the passes and rivers are clear with frost and snow   ... you shall be called 'Xue Qing'." With    a flourish of his brush, Scholar Zhang wrote the three characters "Li Xue Qing" on the wooden board.    Like Xiao Qing, Zhang Bo'er also received a new name, "Zhang Lingbo".    "Alright! From now on, these are your names." After naming the girls, Old Man Wang respectfully saw   Scholar Zhang off and turned to the girls.    "Yes!" Although the girls who received new names did not know their meanings, they knew that these names   were much better than their original names, especially the girls whose original names were not very pleasant to hear, who answered even more readily.    "Now, one by one, come up and introduce yourselves so everyone can get to know you."    More than a hundred little girls took turns going up on stage. Most of the girls felt their legs go weak when they saw more than two hundred eyes staring at them   . They couldn't even understand what they were saying, especially their new names.   If Old Man Wang hadn't been there to correct them, they probably wouldn't have been able to put together a sentence that anyone could understand   .    "Um..." When it was Li Xueqing's turn to go on stage, she was so nervous that she walked with her arms and legs moving in unison, her posture as stiff as a thousand-year-old zombie   : "I...I'm called...Li Xiao...ah...Li...Xue...Qing...I live..."    (Has this girl been bitten by a zombie?...) Old Wang thought to himself. Little did he know that Green Water Village only   had a little over a hundred people. Now she was being stared at by the entire village. It would be strange if she wasn't nervous.    "Ah!" Li Xueqing, who had finally finished speaking, rushed off the stage as if her life depended on it,   and said to Zhang Lingbo, who had already introduced herself, "How scary..."    "Why is Xiaoqing, who was so arrogant before, now scared like a rabbit?" Zhang Lingbo teased her. Although   her own performance wasn't great either, she would never let go of the opportunity to mock her.    "I'm not arrogant at all!"    After the self-introduction, Old Wang and a few men and women who suddenly appeared led the group of girls to familiarize themselves with   the environment where they would be living in the future, namely, Phoenix Dance Tower.    The Phoenix Dance Pavilion of today is no longer the small two-story brothel that Xu Wenhuang first established hundreds of years ago. It is   now the number one brothel in Tianyi, unmatched in both number of people and size. Its territory alone is almost equivalent to the Qi Prince's mansion.
































This was a privilege reserved for the Emperor's own brother, but beneath the old, imperial-bestowed golden signboard, no one uttered a word
.
The sprawling Phoenix Dance Pavilion was divided into three halls and ten courtyards, surrounding the central Phoenix Dance Pool.
These halls were named "White Lotus Hall," "Purple Thistle Hall," and "Green Pomelo Hall," names derived from the four founders of the Phoenix Dance Pavilion: Xu Wenhuang
, Huang Lianxiang, Su Jixiang, and Feng Youxiang.
The "hall" was the main reception area, and each hall contained three courtyards for overnight guests,
divided into upper, middle, and lower grades. The quality of the girls in the three courtyards was roughly the same; the distinction was primarily based on price, reputation
, and the number of guests. The girls in the upper courtyard were the most famous and could accommodate only one guest for an extended period, naturally commanding the
highest prices. Conversely, the girls in the lower courtyards were less famous, mostly newcomers, and charged lower prices,
while also being able to accommodate several guests simultaneously.
Of course, regardless of whether it's the upper, middle, or lower courtyard, as long as the girls are willing, they can entertain multiple guests simultaneously. This
is a tradition of Fengwu Tower. Other brothels in Tianyi have tried to emulate this, but all have failed. On the contrary
, almost all the girls in Fengwu Tower throughout history have experience entertaining several guests at the same time, and the vast majority have developed an interest in it. Even
the girls in the upper courtyard almost never refuse if a guest makes a request.
In addition, the practice of one man with multiple women or multiple men with multiple women is also quite popular in Fengwu Tower, especially in
the lower courtyard where the prices are cheaper. At night, it's practically a large brothel. Not only are there bodies intertwined in every room, but even
in the corridors and the main hall, many people openly engage in sexual intercourse.
The reason why the upper courtyard doesn't have this practice is not because the girls there are reserved, but simply because the wealthy
guests willing to spend large sums of money on sex are not used to sharing with others. Besides, it's not as lively with fewer people.
Besides the Nine Courtyards, there was an additional courtyard called the Training Courtyard. It didn't belong to the Three Halls and was only
connected to them by a narrow path separated by a heavy metal door. It was surrounded by high walls, making it virtually impregnable. Its purpose
was to teach young girls preparing to become prostitutes various skills and knowledge, preventing
them from falling into the clutches of horrific clients before they learned how to cope.
Before the Training Courtyard was separated by walls, there was indeed an incident where a young girl was dragged into a brothel and raped by a drunken client
. This client had a powerful background—he was the fifth uncle of the emperor. Fengwu Tower couldn't afford to offend him and had to accept it.
But after that incident, Fengwu Tower built high walls and heavy metal doors around the Training Courtyard. On the surface,
it seemed to prevent the girls from escaping, but in reality, it was to protect them from being cruelly violated.
In addition to the Three Halls and Ten Courtyards, Fengwu Tower also had three other facilities: a storeroom, a workshop, and a kitchen.
The storehouse was in charge of finances, managed by the head manager Qi Huayuan and eight accountants, overseeing the daily and monthly inflows and outflows of money for Fengwu Tower. Head Manager Qi was nicknamed "A Thousand Gold Pieces a Day" in the capital, demonstrating   the enormous
daily turnover of the storehouse .    The workshop consisted of the master craftsman, Master Lin, and his six apprentices and five sons. Besides   repairing buildings and equipment, they also manufactured various sex toys.    No one knew Old Master Lin's real name; legend had it that his skill was so great that he could   saw two pieces of wood apart and then rejoin them without nails or mortise and tenon joints. When someone asked Old Master Lin about the veracity of the legend, he didn't   deny it outright, but simply said, "Since it's been sawed apart, there's no need to put it back together; otherwise, it shouldn't have   been sawed apart in the first place."    Old Master Lin, considered one of the Ten Great Craftsmen of Tianyi, became the foreman of   Fengwu Tower because he fell in love with a girl there when he was young. After a passionate pursuit, Old Master Lin, who wasn't yet an old man at the time,   finally won her heart. After this beauty became the former owner of Fengwu Tower, Old Master Lin   stayed on. Afterwards, although Madam Lin handed over the management of Nanbang Kingdom to the current owner,   Old Master Lin, addicted to making sex toys, reverted to his craftsman's temper. He not only continued to be the foreman but also brought in his son and apprentices   . One of them, who originally sculpted Buddha statues, now spent his days sculpting phalluses with ten times the enthusiasm.   Those who saw his wicked smile while working felt a chill.    As for the kitchen, it goes without saying that it was the place that controlled the entire Phoenix Dance Pavilion's digestive system. It was also   the largest of the three departments. The kitchen's pay wasn't any better than other places, but the mere fact that it offered "free services" made   countless cooks scramble for it.    Phoenix Dance Pavilion stipulated that, in addition to their monthly salary and holiday bonuses, employees of the three departments received a one   -day free prostitution voucher each month. They could choose any of the three halls and nine courtyards, as long as it was outside of working hours, and   could enjoy prostitution from midnight to 9 pm throughout the day.    Besides these fixed groups, there are also "groups" formed by the girls of Fengwu Tower based on their interests, such   as the medicine group, the music group, and the chess group...    However, all of this is temporarily irrelevant to the young girls who have just entered Fengwu Tower. They are now facing   years of various knowledge and skills education, the first of which is reading and writing.    Fengwu Tower has always been positioned as a mid-to-high-end establishment. After years of operation, it has become the number one brothel in the Song Dynasty, and   has become a symbol. The gentlemen who come here to spend a lot of money are not only playing with women, but also displaying   their social status. Therefore, they are naturally not satisfied with just the beauty and licentiousness of the girls. They   also require the women in their arms to be able to display their literary talent when necessary, to respond to the poets and songs of the gentlemen, and   occasionally to forget or modify those bad poems without leaving a trace.    Therefore, the majority of the training courses at Fengwu Tower are not various bedroom techniques, but the six classics and   four arts of music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and chess. And it all begins with literacy.    "Zhao, Qian, Sun, Li; Zhou, Wu, Zheng, Wang; Feng, Chen, Chu, Wei; Jiang, Shen, Han, Yang... Look where your surname is   ..." A middle-aged man with a black and white beard read aloud the words on the hanging scroll.    "Fourth!" Li Xueqing pointed to the character "Li" with her left hand and made a "four" gesture with her right,   saying quite proudly to Zhang Lingbo beside her. The latter was extremely annoyed that her surname, ranked twenty-fourth, had lost to her fourth   .    It was just a pity that among these hundred-plus people, there happened to be someone with the surname Zhao. Zhao was the imperial surname of the Song Dynasty, so it ranked first. Judging from   the happy look on the girl with the surname Zhao's face, it was as if she had received some kind of treasure.






































This "Phoenix Dance Pavilion Private School," like other private schools outside,
started with the Three Character Classic, the Hundred Family Surnames, and the Thousand Character Classic—a common practice in the Great Song Dynasty. However, influenced by legends, the "Phoenix Dance Pavilion Private School" placed greater emphasis on
the application of knowledge, even in the most basic "Three Character Classic, Hundred Family Surnames, and Thousand Character Classic" curriculum.
Meanwhile, other girls were desperately searching for their surnames among the Hundred Family Surnames. Although it was called "Hundred Family Surnames,"
there were actually 504 surnames, but even with 400 more than the Hundred Family Surnames, some people's surnames were still not listed
.
"Ahhh~~ It's not me!" a little girl with pigtails cried out.
"There really isn't 'Cheng'!"
"And my 'Dugu' isn't there either!" another girl with slightly curly red hair exclaimed.
"Strange surname!"
"Not strange at all!" The girl surnamed Dugu said angrily, "Where we're from, five out of ten people have the surname Dugu
!"
"Where..."
"Yongzhou!"
"Yongzhou? I heard it's the closest place to Qin, and it seems that monsters from Qin often come to eat people."
"No way! You people from Yanzhou just spread rumors!" The girl, whose new name was Dugu Hongyin, retorted loudly.
Among these hundred-plus people, she was the only one from Yongzhou, while there were more than seventy people from Yanzhou. This sentence immediately attracted
countless eye rolls, but she was not afraid at all. Instead, she glared back at them one by one, revealing her fierce frontier character
.
"Alright, stop fooling around." The middle-aged man picked up his pointer and tapped the table, stopping the war that was about to break out between Yongzhou and Yanzhou
.
"It's not surprising that my surname isn't on the Hundred Family Surnames list. Even my surname isn't on it,"
said Qu Xuan, the private tutor.
"The Hundred Family Surnames is a creation of this dynasty, so the emperor's surname 'Zhao' is ranked first. 'Qian' is the author's surname,
and 'Sun' is the author's wife's surname, so they shamelessly rank second and third..."
"Indeed shameless!" the girls exclaimed in unison.
"He's the author, he put in the effort to write the book, and he even paid to print it. Which surnames he puts in and how they're arranged is
his prerogative," Qu Xuan explained. "If he's unhappy, he can write it himself."
"We understand," the girls readily accepted this explanation. This was because they barely knew any characters and had
a natural awe for someone who could write a book. They also knew they had no right to say anything, but a few girls
were inspired with the ambition to publish their own books.
After a full day of classes, the girls returned to their rooms. Since they weren't yet full-time employees, they did
n't have private rooms like the other girls, but rather a large shared dormitory. Although it was a shared room, it had all the necessary furnishings
: sheets, quilts, pillows, cabinets… even a heated kang (a traditional Chinese bed-stove), showing
how much Fengwu Tower valued these prospective soldiers.
“Wow! Soft, fluffy quilts!”
“So warm!”
The girls excitedly jumped onto the bed. Luckily, the brick kang was sturdy enough not to collapse from their leaps.
These girls all came from poor backgrounds; the quilts they used at home were not only tattered but also thin and stiff,
offering almost no warmth. It's no wonder they were so excited to see quilts that would keep them warm.
“Xiao Qing, I’ll sleep next to you!” Zhang Lingbo lay on the bed, tightly hugging her quilt and rolling around. Although she had
a new name, she couldn't shake her long-standing habits.
“Okay!” Li Xueqing also hugged her quilt, her excitement no less than the other girls.
Eating well, sleeping well, and spending all their time studying,
the girls gradually adapted to their new life. Their vocabulary increased, and
Li Xueqing and Zhang Lingbo were among the fastest-improving. They could already write the Three Character Classic, though with mistakes and
crooked characters, but it was a far cry from their illiteracy a few months ago.
But that day, after Qu Xuan finished his morning classes, he suddenly said, "From now on, you have new
classes in the afternoon, so you don't need to come here. Go to the practical workshop at the back."
The workshop was a spacious hall, and the girls, who had been living there for months, naturally knew its location.
"Why...why are we standing here..." A cute girl stood on a platform about a foot high in front of the workshop
, looking around anxiously. Beside her were Old Wang and a strange couple, while
over a hundred girls sat below.
"Take off your clothes," the middle-aged man said.
"Huh?!" the girl exclaimed in surprise.
"Take it off." The rather alluring woman beside the man repeated.
"Ugh...why?"
"No reason, just because we're your mentors."
"Ugh..." The girl glanced at the seemingly sturdy rattan cane in the man's hand, and could only blush as she slowly and reluctantly
untied her belt.
"Hurry up, you'll have to take it off sooner or later."
The girls' clothes were no longer the tattered garments they wore when they arrived, but they weren't
the elaborate, layered clothes of wealthy young ladies either. Once the belt was undone, the girl really had no
time to delay, so she closed her eyes tightly, her face flushed, exposing her body, now only covered by her bodice, to everyone.
If she weren't still young and her moral compass wasn't so averse to nudity, she probably wouldn't
have been able to just blush.
This was also why Phoenix Dance Pavilion only sought out young girls; compared to girls whose minds had been poisoned by the concept of chastity for over
a decade, young girls, innocent and naive about the world, were more flexible in their education.
"Take off your bodice too."
"But... then I'll be naked..." the girl said shyly in a low voice.
"I want your naked body." The man's words were quite concise, and his gaze was quite indifferent, seemingly oblivious
to the cute, half-naked girl before him. Girls chosen by Fengwu Tower, even if young,
were already quite beautiful, an irresistible
temptation for those with certain peculiar tastes. Yet this man seemed like a puppet, completely ignoring the beauty before him!
"Ugh..." Although the girl's face was as red as a monkey's bottom, she obediently took off her bodice, revealing...
Undeveloped, naked girls.
"Very good." The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Huang Hu, and this
is Miss Wu Xiaoqing... No need to introduce Old Man Wang; knowing he's a pervert is enough."
"What pervert!" Old Man Wang was so angry he was practically fuming.
"Didn't you peep at these girls taking a bath the other day?" Wu Xiaoqing covered her mouth and chuckled, "Everyone knows!"
"That was an accident!" Old Man Wang kept protesting his innocence. He had only suddenly remembered that rats had made a hole in the wall of the bathhouse at the training center
, so he went to patch it up with mortar. Who knew they would suddenly decide to bathe in broad daylight
, causing him to be thrown out of the house by more than a hundred wooden tubs, almost losing his life outside the bathhouse.
"Hmm." What was most infuriating was that half of the girls in the audience were nodding in agreement, all of them
the girls who had been seen naked that day.
"I'm so angry! Even if I wanted to look, I wouldn't look at a bunch of hairless, blonde girls!"
"You say you didn't look? You can see right through them, whether they have hair or not." Wu Xiaoqing continued to chuckle. For the sake of
convenience in cleaning and other professional needs, the girls at Fengwu Tower would use a special secret medicine to remove hair even if they had it, so whether
they had hair or not really didn't matter.
"I!..." Compared to verbal skills, Old Man Wang, who had been dealing with young girls for a long time, was naturally no
match for the current top star, Wu Xiaoqing, so he chose to shut up.
Huang Yingyue, who was completely naked on stage, was also one of the "victims," so her attention was diverted
to Old Man Wang, and for a moment she forgot that she was being seen naked by more than a hundred people.
"Enough with the nonsense," the middle-aged man began. "You should all know what kind of place this is.
We at Phoenix Dance Pavilion aren't just feeding you. For the sake of your future work, you must be trained
and learn some things you need to know, otherwise you might encounter danger."
"Danger?!" Huang Yingyue's eyes widened, and the girls below the stage had similar reactions. What kind of danger
required taking off all their clothes to happen?
"So first, you need to know your own bodies..." The middle-aged man raised his pointer and lightly tapped Huang Yingyue's body
, making her shrink back in fright.
"Be good, and I won't hit you," the man said.
This lesson on recognizing one's body not only made Huang Yingyue feel incredibly ashamed, but even the girls below the stage had their hearts racing,
because the middle-aged man and Wu Xiaoqing's teaching covered not only the parts they were familiar with, but also
the groin area they had never paid attention to before.
"Don't look..." Huang Yingyue covered her face, her legs wide open, her tender private parts completely exposed
.
"This is the most important place for a girl..." Wu Xiaoqing skillfully played with the little girl's body.
Because of the unique educational model at Fengwu Tower, lesbian games among girls were quite prevalent, and Wu Xiaoqing
was naturally experienced in this, teasing the innocent Huang Yingyue until she gasped softly.
"So you have to wash it clean, but not too clean. If you dig and wash it randomly, you'll get sick~"
"Ah...don't touch...it's itchy..."
"It's not itchy, it's a precious feeling bestowed upon girls by heaven." Wu Xiaoqing skillfully suppressed Huang Yingyue
while stroking the girl's smooth mons pubis.
"Mmm..." Huang Yingyue desperately pressed her hands against her mouth, but still kept moaning.
Among everyone in the audience, perhaps only Li Xueqing truly understood Huang Yingyue's feelings at this moment, because a few months ago she had
been touched by a large group of girls until she gasped similarly, and even secretly urinated... at least Huang Yingyue hadn't urinated!
After all the commotion and instruction, Huang Yingyue was left lying on the stage, panting. The girl, dizzy and disoriented,
had only one question in her mind: why
was she so weak and powerless after just a few moments of being touched by an older girl, even though she could do it all day with her parents in the fields?
Wu Xiaoqing called over two girls to help Huang Yingyue up and put her clothes back on. She then said, "There will be other
courses later. You can check each other's bodies when you get back… This will be your score, determining
whether you can stay in Beijing. Just so you know, you can earn much more at the main branch in Beijing than at other branches."
Wu Xiaoqing's words were incredibly tempting to the girls. After all, they still remembered the shocking
figures they had heard on their first day here, which had solidified their determination to stay in Beijing and earn money.
"Xiaoqing! Let's discuss this!" Zhang Lingbo said eagerly, her cheeks flushed, as she held Li Xueqing's small hand
.
"Ah…" Li Xueqing nodded shyly, her face flushed.
To improve their grades, over a hundred girls spontaneously formed small groups of two or three, devising methods for "reviewing
. "
Lured by money, their enthusiasm was alarmingly high. That evening,
many young girls were seen bending over in the large public bath, trying to observe the strange sight between their legs. A few bolder ones
even stuck out their fingers towards their tightly closed slits, wondering why they weren't making the same
strange panting sounds as Huang Yingyue.
"Ugh... I can't see..." At the edge of the bath, Li Xueqing was also bending over, but could only barely
see a small part.
"Xiaoqing! I'm here!" Zhang Lingbo swam over from the other end of the bath, her frog-like movements causing her
to kick several people along the way, her soft little bottom receiving a couple of sharp jabs.
"Ah~ Xiaoqing's hole is a little different from Yingyue's." Zhang Lingbo lay between Li Xueqing's legs,
observing her private parts closely.
"Is...is it?"
"Yes, a little different." Zhang Lingbo nodded with considerable certainty.
"Then... Bo... Lingbo, what about yours?"
"Ah..." Zhang Lingbo's face flushed. Despite her confident observation of Li Xueqing's crotch,
she was still a little shy about actually showing it to her.
"You've already seen mine," Li Xueqing
said, puffing out her cheeks, seeing through Zhang Lingbo's reluctance.
"Hmm..." Zhang Lingbo bit her lip, climbed out of the pool, and lay flat on the edge, looking resigned
, but still trying to take advantage: "Xiaoqing's should be shown to me too..."
Li Xueqing's face flushed slightly. She straddled Zhang Lingbo's body, lying on top of her like a dog,
her crotch facing Zhang Lingbo's face, and her face facing Zhang Lingbo's crotch.
"This is Lingbo's..." Li Xueqing looked curiously at the pink vulva. For her and most of
the girls here, this was just a place to urinate; this was the first time she had observed it so closely—and the
object of her observation was another girl.
Her curiosity quickly grew. She wasn't satisfied with just looking; she reached out a finger and tentatively poked at
the pink flesh. She felt Zhang Lingbo's body stiffen instantly, and she let out
a soft moan similar to Huang Yingyue's that afternoon.
This ignited Li Xueqing's interest, especially since the scene of Zhang Lingbo leading the way in playing with her that day still lingered in her mind
. Now was the perfect opportunity for revenge. With her exceptional learning ability, she recalled Wu Xiaoqing's techniques from that afternoon, her soft fingers
kneading and rubbing Zhang Lingbo's crotch, making her emit adorable moans.
"Ouch!" Li Xueqing, who was having a great time, suddenly shuddered as Zhang Lingbo's counterattack finally arrived.
"Ugh! Ugh... Hmm... Xiaoqing... You can't touch there... Ah..."
"You... aren't you... touching... too... Ah..."
The two girls' undisguised movements were quite loud, immediately attracting the attention of the other girls. They curiously
observed the actions of Zhang and Li, excitedly imitating them. Before long, the entire large bathhouse was filled with
the soft moans and gasps of countless girls.
"Ah... It feels so strange..."
"It's... flowing out..."
"Flowing more than Yingyue... Hmm..."
Countless girls moaned inside the bathhouse, while outside, an old man stood by the door, questioning his life. He had been taking
care of newcomers for decades. The job seemed easy, but it was actually a tough one, which was why he
was still unable to find someone willing to take over at his advanced age. In the training of more than a hundred girls together, the problems that could arise were unimaginable. Among them, the most difficult to deal with was   the process
of two "girls becoming women."    The first issue is dealing with menstrual flow. Although Fengwu Tower provides a drug called "Locking Menstrual Flow,"   it cannot be used on girls during their development, as it would disrupt their growth and have a significant impact.    The second issue is understanding and accepting physical desires. This was something that usually occurred two or three years after the start of training   , around eleven or twelve years old. Old Wang had always carefully guided and   observed them, fearing they might react negatively to their desires. But this time, the girls, only a few months into the training,   had already automatically crossed that threshold that Old Wang had been handling with such care. This made him doubt his own   abilities.    If it were just one or two precocious girls, it wouldn't be so bad, but over a hundred like this? Something was definitely amiss!    A lewd demon at that!!    But having just been labeled a perverted pedophile, Old Wang dared not venture into the bathhouse again. He rubbed   his balding head, shook his head, and muttered to himself, "Forget it, I'll go find Old Lin for tea."    As the two most senior members of the Phoenix Dance Pavilion, Old Wang and Old Master Lin had a very deep friendship. The two   old men had no other hobbies but loved drinking tea.   They accepted all kinds of tea from all over the country—Oolong, Baozhong, Tieguanyin, Da Hong Pao, Biluochun—thankfully, their salaries were quite high, otherwise their fortune would have been drunk to death long ago.    "Ah...I...want Xiao Qing...to flow more than...um...Yingyue..."    "Disgusting...ah..."

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