A naturally beautiful slut

Xi Shi stood by the abyss, the water losing its tranquility; Zheng Dan leaned on the railing, the sky darkening. Lin Yanrong was such a beauty, languidly leaning against the railing, her slender hand flicking out a handful of fish food into the emerald lake. Her eyes sparkled, a faint smile played on her lips; neither the blue sky, white clouds, green mountains, nor clear waters could compare to her beauty.
A fragrant breeze wafted by, and Yanrong held her breath, neither turning around nor paying attention.
Yi Chanxiang, her slender hand holding a fine silk handkerchief embroidered with two squid, moved with the lightness of smoke, her voice light and flirtatious, "Oh, the courtesan is feeding the fish here? Her mother has been looking for you for ages, she's really worried sick." "Oh, she's worried sick, what does that have to do with me?" Yanrong replied coldly, turning her slender waist gracefully back, teasingly saying, "Miss Xiangxiang, you don't have time to feed the fish, do you? There will be fish to feed you noodles tonight, hehehehe..." Yi Chanxiang Provoked by her words, her gaze blazed, a mocking smile playing on her lips. "Lin Yanrong, don't think we're different. We're both equally despicable. A person should know their place. I'm telling you, be obedient, or you'll regret it!" "Hehehe..." Yanrong sneered, turning back to spit in her face before swaying away, until she could no longer hear Yi Chanxiang's angry stomping, nor smell her naturally unique fragrance.
What natural fragrance? Men crave it for a while, then lose interest. The pleasure of smell is far less than the stimulation of a woman's body. No man who has tasted a woman's pleasure can resist the allure of a woman's genitals.
Yes, she was a natural genital.
She never thought a genital was any more noble than a fragrance; both were used, both were equally despicable. But compared to willingly embracing despicableness, she clearly considered the latter far more noble.
Emerging from the pavilion and heading towards the brothel, a gentle spring breeze caressed her face, causing her dress to flutter in the wind. Many maids and servants stared intently at her skirt, as if they wanted to see right through it. The men, their eyes drooling with longing, yearned for what seemed unattainable; the women, filled with envy, jealousy, and a mixture of curiosity and disdain, were captivated. (The fastest and newest novels are available at 3w.kekepa.)
Yan Rong ignored everything, her light steps quickening, her thin dress billowing high like butterfly wings.
"Mama, you were looking for me?" Yan Rong asked gently, her eyes full of smiles, showing no trace of coldness or aloofness.
"Oh, my darling, you've finally come!" Mama Liu smiled, her face crinkling with wrinkles, the lines at the corners of her eyes like two small fans embedded in her temples. "You've had a few days of leisure, so tonight you'll keep Young Master Xiao company. You'll get 10% of the 1,000 taels." "Young Master Xiao, oh, oh, Mama, you're so kind, giving me such a generous benefactor!" Yan Rong laughed heartily. She had worked hard all night selling her body, and nine-tenths of her earnings had been taken, yet she couldn't complain. Xiao Kezheng, compared to other men, was quite good—healthy, handsome, and serving him was a rare and desirable job.
Yan Rong thought to herself, "I'll go back and have a good night's sleep, take a bath when I wake up, and count my money that night. My redemption money has increased by another stack." The redemption price was ten thousand taels, one hundred taels per night, once a month—it would take more than eight years to save up. To be honest, ten thousand taels could be earned in a year with a little effort, but the madam kept her confined, relying on her to run the Qunxiang brothel for at least eight years, making a fortune. She had a good business sense.
She happily dreamt of redeeming herself, walking lightly and nimbly towards the room, completely unaware that Yi Chanxiang had slipped into the madam's room as soon as she left. "Mama, that slut, still dreaming of redemption! She's an ungrateful wretch!" Redemption? What's the point? Making money is the only truth! Eat well, dress well, and live a carefree life.
Mother Liu's eyes flashed, and she smiled as she touched Yi Chanxiang's cheek. "My good daughter, my dear Xiang'er, eight years isn't easy to endure. She'll get used to it in less than three years." Yi Chanxiang looked through the doors and windows at Yan Rong's graceful figure receding into the distance, and sighed softly. She was so much like herself two years ago; she would always become like herself two years later. How many people, seeing their past selves reflected in others, feel not familiarity and warmth, but disdain?
Night falls earliest on the Gu Pan River. Before the smoke from distant chimneys rises, the lanterns in Yanwan Hutong are already densely packed with red glow. With the sound of music and the unfurling of colorful ribbons, the Gu Pan River flows more merrily. The originally clear water, illuminated by the setting sun, becomes like blood for ten miles.

Yan Rong woke up, rubbed her sleepy eyes, got up, poured herself a cup of tea to moisten her dry throat, and said through the crack in the door, "Xiao Mei, prepare water." A pink figure flashed past from outside. Yan Rong smiled, pursing her lips. Five months had passed; it seemed the surveillance had never lessened. She blamed herself for bringing this trouble upon herself. If she had been more obedient when she first entered, she wouldn't have been "trained" for so long, and she wouldn't be distrusted now. After
a comfortable bath and dinner, Yan Rong leaned against the bed, pulled down the bed curtains, and took out a small porcelain bottle from under her pillow. She slowly pulled down her pants. Her cool fingertips, dipped in the sticky ointment, squeezed it into her tight passage. It was difficult and dry, and she hissed in pain. There was no way around it; Xiao Kezheng was too ruthless. Since entering the brothel, she had only served him three times, and he was the one who served her. Such a strong and domineering person had never known what tenderness was.
Xiao Kezheng had been drinking when he came in tonight, and slammed the door shut as soon as he entered. Yan Rong was somewhat surprised. If she hadn't had good eyesight and immediately recognized his tall, handsome figure, she would have thought some worshipper had accidentally wandered in.
As a wealthy businessman who needed to maintain a clear head at all times, he never lost his composure in front of outsiders. Yan Rong had previously wondered how this man could remain so calm and expressionless even when seeking excitement in bed; it was truly an unparalleled composure.
Several times, she was so confused that she saw the man on top of her with a cold face and deep, dark eyes, which immediately snapped her back to reality... The worshipper was the Jade Emperor, so Yan Rong quickly put on her shoes, got off the ground, and poured him a cup of hot tea. "Master, have a cup of tea and rest..." Xiao Kezheng was unmoved. He raised his hand and grabbed Yan Rong's fair wrist. "Don't try to curry favor with me. I know what you're after." What was going on? Yan Rong was increasingly surprised. Her wrist was painfully gripped by him, and she put on a pitiful expression. "Master, you're hurting me. Let go, let's have some tea to calm down." "Calm down?" Xiao Kezheng's fingers tightened, shaking her incessantly. "You little slut, what's wrong with me gripping you? I have plenty of money, here's some money!" With that, he ripped off the buttons on his clothes, and with a sweep of his hand, more than a dozen silver notes flew over like tiles.
Yan Rong bit her lip, not even glancing at the money. Ever since entering the brothel, the most unbearable thing was being called a "bitch" by everyone. She wasn't depraved; she was sold into it by her mother-in-law. If her family hadn't fallen on hard times, she would never have suffered such humiliation! Now, having her sore spot touched, she trembled with anger, her wrist shaking so violently that water spilled out, running down her wrist and onto Xiao Kezheng's hand, scalding him so much that he immediately released his grip.
Xiao Kezheng glared at her angrily, yelling, "You little bitch, are you trying to scald me to death?!" "Are you blind?!" Yan Rong blurted out a curse. She was the one who got burned first; she hadn't died yet! What was Xiao Kezheng trying to do?!
"Oh ho ho, Lin Yanrong, your mouth is getting better and better at talking?" Xiao Kezheng sneered, raising his hand to pinch her face, his icy eyes staring straight into hers, getting closer and closer. "Come on, let me see if that mouth of yours can talk." His cold and flirtatious words carried a warm, burning breath. Yanrong looked up at him sideways, like a stubborn cat.
She wanted to resist, but the difference in strength between men and women was too great. Xiao Kezheng's arms were muscular, and he had drunk too much earlier. He dragged and threw her onto the bed. With a hook of his large hand, her already thin clothes obediently slid down, lying across her slender waist, barely covering her private parts. She bent over, trying to turn over and escape, but Xiao Kezheng pulled again, and all her clothes were stripped off. She accidentally stepped on the slippery satin undergarment and fell face down on the bed with a thud.
"You little slut, where do you think you're going?" Xiao Kezheng suddenly pressed down on her, his lips and teeth ravaging her tender skin like a wolf or tiger. His monstrous member, exposed to the air, immediately swelled up, and like a bandit, it rushed into the flower bushes, thrusting fiercely.
Yan Rong was unprepared and suddenly invaded in fear. The pain was so intense that her whole body felt like it was being torn apart, and she screamed, "Ah—!" Thank goodness she had applied medicine beforehand. Yan Rong
's teeth chattered as she wiped away her tears. In the next room, the lovemaking was in full swing. A burly man was on top of Yi Chanxiang's proud breasts, muttering indistinctly, "Your courtesan is really lewd. You should moan too..." The man's large, rough hands rubbed against Yi Chanxiang's delicate thighs. Yi Chanxiang suppressed the nausea in her throat, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly, and screamed loudly. She wanted to yell, "Lin Yan Rong, you slut!" Yan Rong's vagina was known for its tightness. The opening was like a purse with a string, making entry and exit difficult. The inner walls were tight, able to hold onto foreign objects firmly. Even more amazingly, it could move on its own, saving the man the effort of using his waist. (Based on Baidu and the author's fabrication, this is not scientifically accurate, ahem.) But clearly, Xiao Kezheng wasn't someone easily conquered. He preferred conquering others, and in such matters, he always wanted to be the dominant one, his touches perfectly balanced, sometimes bold and sweeping, sometimes gentle and subtle, leaving Yan Rong both in pain and aching, unable to resist, yet clenching her teeth tightly, remaining silent. "Lin Yanrong, you bitch!" he gritted his teeth, his low growl carrying through the wall.

Next door, Yi Chanxiang's ears perked up, and she giggled, her seductive eyes lifting, her waist thrusting forward, clinging to the fat man's body.
Yan Rong gasped; her stubbornness had been fully unleashed today. Her dark eyes glared at Xiao Kezheng, her fingers gripping his back tightly, and with a forceful slash, ten bloody welts of varying thickness snaked down his spine.
Xiao Kezheng shuddered, jerking back up before thrusting in again, roughly opening the secret passage. Waves of intense pleasure quickly coursed through his body. He panted, his arm pressing down on her hair, looking down at her face, admiring her flushed cheeks and the pain in her eyes. "Miss Lin, I never imagined someone so refined could be so wanton, hahaha… Lin Yanrong, do you think he regrets it? He doesn't want you anymore!" "Shut up!" Yanrong raised her hand to slap him, but he forcefully shoved her upside down like a flatfish on a chopping board. Xiao Kezheng pressed down on her back, penetrating her from behind…

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