Tian Boguang's Good Times

Leaving the Huiyanlou Restaurant, Tian Boguang, seething with rage, slipped into the largest brothel in Hengshan City—the Qunyu Courtyard. The Qunyu Courtyard truly lived up to its name; it was a place of exquisite beauty and throngs of patrons, the most intoxicating place in Hengshan City. As soon as Tian Boguang entered the Qunyu Courtyard, the madam warmly welcomed him and led him to a lavishly furnished room upstairs.

After a maid served tea, the two sat down, one as host and the other as guest. The madam, with a shrewd eye, glanced at the short sword at Tian Boguang's waist, then asked with a forced smile, "Sir, may I ask... what kind of girl do you want? We have all kinds of girls here... fat, thin, old, young... whatever you can imagine, we have it, we guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Tian Boguang glared at the madam, unfastened the short sword from his waist, and slammed it onto the table with a "bang," nearly knocking over the tea. He glared at the madam and said irritably, "I want a nun, do you have any here?!" Apparently, he was still sulking because Linghu Chong had repeatedly ruined his plans earlier that day!

"Sir," the madam jumped in surprise, and said with a careful smile, "You must be joking... We only have pretty girls here, nuns... well... you can only find them in nunneries." Tian Boguang chuckled and looked at the madam, saying, "Didn't you say you have all kinds of girls here? Today, I want to play with a little nun! Listen carefully," Tian Boguang's mind flashed with the pretty figure of Yilin, "Go find a little nun... age... fifteen or sixteen... oval face... eyes... big, watery eyes..." "This... this... sir, no... no..." the madam said timidly. Before the madam could finish speaking, Tian Boguang slammed his hand on the table. The teacup on the table bounced and fell over, spilling tea all over the table. "Damn it! If you say you don't have it, I'll burn your brothel down!" The madam turned pale with fright and stood up, retreating while hurriedly saying, "Yes, yes... sir, please wait a moment... I, I'll go find it right away..."

Seeing the madam's disheveled appearance, Tian Boguang couldn't help but laugh heartily. The displeasure Linghu Chong had caused him quickly vanished in the laughter. Over the years, Tian Boguang had relied on his martial arts skills to seduce and rape innocent women in the martial arts world. He could be said to be ruthless and unstoppable. This was the first time he had been ruined by Linghu Chong's relentless pursuit. Recalling the fierce battles he had fought with Linghu Chong earlier that day because of that little nun from the Hengshan Sect, he felt a little annoyed but also a sense of kinship with the head disciple of the Huashan Sect.

"Damn... a fearless tough guy like him... there are really few in this world..." Tian Boguang picked up a few tea leaves scattered on the table, put them in his mouth, and muttered to himself as he chewed.

A series of heavy, chaotic footsteps sounded outside the room, followed by a bang as the door was kicked open. Six or seven burly men escorted the madam into the room. Tian Boguang sat steadily in his chair, gently chewing the tea leaves, coldly staring at the madam, whose face was flushed. Some of the men behind the madam carried knives, others clubs, glaring at Tian Boguang like angry Arhats.

"Damn it!... Which blind fool is causing trouble on my turf?" Amidst the angry shouts, the leader, a burly man with a full beard, stepped forward, his eyes, like copper bells, fixed on Tian Boguang like a wolf. This burly, dark-faced man was tall and strong, with large, thick hands covered in calluses, suggesting he had practiced external martial arts like Iron Palm or Black Palm. Among the six or seven men, he was the only one with his hands empty, clearly confident in his skills.

An ordinary troublemaker would have been terrified by such a display, but Tian Boguang was no ordinary customer. He sat in his chair, disdainfully surveying the men, then lazily closed his eyes.

Enraged by Tian Boguang's rudeness, the dark-faced man roared and strode forward, raising his large, fan-like hand to slap Tian Boguang's face. Just as his hand was about to strike, a flash of light shot into the air, dazzling like lightning across the night sky!

The dark-faced man felt a chill and instinctively retreated several steps, standing four or five paces away from Tian Boguang, panting heavily. Tian Boguang remained seated in his chair, grinning at the burly, dark-faced man. The knife on the table beside him lay untouched in its sheath.

The burly man, as if in a nightmare, couldn't recover. He shook his head violently and stared intently at Tian Boguang, seeing that Tian Boguang was indeed sitting perfectly still in his chair. The only difference was that a few hairs were falling to the floor. He instinctively reached up and touched his forehead, discovering that his two thick eyebrows were completely bald!

"M-M-Grandpa, spare me!" The burly man, terrified, knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowing repeatedly to Tian Boguang. Tian Boguang laughed loudly, spat out the tea leaves in his mouth, stood up, walked over, and kicked the dark-faced man to the ground. He roared with a grin, "Get the hell out of here!" "Yes...yes...thank you, sir...for not...not to kill me..." the dark-faced man stammered, scrambling and crawling out the door with several other burly men.

Only Tian Boguang and the lonely madam, standing there, were left in the room, bewildered and exasperated.

"Come here!" Tian Boguang beckoned to the madam, smiling. The madam, still shaken, timidly approached Tian Boguang like a plucked chicken, trembling and desperately trying to laugh, but her powdered face held no trace of a smile.

Tian Boguang patted the madam's plump buttocks and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, Mama, our old Tian... won't hurt you." As he spoke, Tian Boguang pulled out a gleaming gold ingot from his pocket and shoved it into the madam's hand. Seeing the gold ingot in her hand, the madam perked up as if she had drunk an stimulant. Looking at Tian Boguang, she said with a flattered expression, "Sir... what is this?" "Now?" Tian Boguang glanced at the gold ingot in the madam's hand, looked at her with a smile, and asked, "Do you have any young nuns here?" The madam was stunned, clutching the gold ingot tightly in her hand and nodding repeatedly, saying, "Yes, yes, yes, please wait a moment, sir, I... I'll arrange it right away." After saying that, the madam turned to leave, but at this moment Tian Boguang suddenly reached out and grabbed the hand holding the gold ingot.

"Don't rush, Madam," Tian Boguang said with a smile, embracing the madam. "It's still early. Play with me, Old Tian, for a bit... then we'll make the arrangements, okay?" The madam was shocked and struggled, saying, "Uncle Tian, no... no, I... I'm too old..."

In her struggle, the gold ingot in her hand clattered to the ground. Taking advantage of the situation, Tian Boguang reached between the madam's legs. The madam trembled as if she had been struck by a pressure point and collapsed into Tian Boguang's arms. After groping between the madam's legs for a while, Tian Boguang skillfully unbuckled her belt, and her trousers immediately slid down her smooth, white legs to the ground.

"Sir...sir," the madam gasped, wrapping her arms tightly around Tian Boguang's neck, "You...you're surnamed Tian, could you be...Tian...Tian Boguang?" Tian Boguang paused, looking at the madam with surprise, "You...you know my name too?" The madam gazed at Tian Boguang with adoration, smiling seductively, "Sir Tian...you're so gentle and considerate towards women...how many women in the world...don't know your illustrious name, Sir Tian?" As she spoke, the madam reached down to Tian Boguang's abdomen, stroking his large, hot penis through his trousers.

Tian Boguang felt a surge of pleasure; he couldn't believe even the madam of the brothel knew his name! In his excitement, he scooped up the madam and strode towards the large bed draped with pink gauze curtains. As he walked, he grinned smugly and said to her, "Big sister, now I'll let you experience my... true skill of tenderness and gentleness, how about it?"

"Master Tian... Master Tian's skills are renowned throughout the land, big sister... I'm too old... I'm afraid I can't handle it!" the madam gasped, her smile alluring.

Tian Boguang laughed heartily, walked to the bed, tossed the madam onto it, then took off his deerskin boots and slipped under the pink gauze curtains, climbing onto the bed. Amidst their laughter, clothes, trousers, and undergarments tore through the curtains and landed on the floor in front of the bed. Then, the bed fell into a deathly silence. Not long after, the bed suddenly began to shake violently, creaking as if it were about to fall apart.

Amidst the violent shaking, Tian Boguang's heavy breathing and the madam's strange cries could be heard from within the pink gauze curtains.

[The End]

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