Better to be a prostitute in a brothel than a person in chaotic times.

Mount Qi separates Cangzhou and Cangzhou. Cangzhou is located east of Mount Qi, where the Pingchang River flows, while Cangzhou lies to the west. On Mount Qi is the renowned Tianxiang Sect, a female-dominated martial arts sect. The sect is entirely composed of women, all highly skilled in martial arts, and has formed alliances with many other powerful forces through marriage. Therefore, few in the martial arts world dare to provoke the Tianxiang Sect, as it has intricate connections with many other sects.

Along the official road connecting Cangzhou and Cangzhou, teahouses are situated at the crossroads for travelers to rest. Despite the recent uproar surrounding the Jing-Shuo Alliance, with almost everyone knowing that Prince Jing and Prince Shuo are about to attack, the official road remains unaffected, bustling with people as before.

"Hey, don't be fooled by these female warriors in the martial arts world, all that talk about being a heroine or a fairy. It's all nonsense. They're just livestock kept by those big shots." A man in a short, coarse cloth shirt said loudly to his companion while drinking.

"Some female warriors do make a name for themselves by relying on their husbands' or mothers' families, but others naturally earn their reputation through their own abilities." His companion quickly stepped in to smooth things over, seeing that he was quite drunk, otherwise his previous remark might have offended many people.

"Don't try to cover for me here. Everyone else may not know, but I know it all. That so-called 'Fairy of the Lake' is nothing but a bitch kept by the Qingjian Sect Master. She's all talk about being a fairy during the day, but at night she's obediently lying under Sun Daoan's body getting fucked. Don't think I'm exaggerating. If that's not the case, then why is it that the Fairy of the Lake, who claims to sweep away all injustices in the lake and Han region, disappears when it comes to the Qingjian Sect?" The big man, feeling self-righteous, stood up and looked around, as if he held the truth of the world in his hands.

The man at the next table, wearing a straw hat, interjected, "The Lake Fairy might really have some connection with the Qingjian Sect. But if you say this heroine is no good, and that fairy is fake, then surely the Tianxiang Sect isn't fake, right? Who in the martial world dares to provoke the Tianxiang Sect? Don't you all agree?"

These words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, and everyone inside and outside the teahouse echoed in agreement. The burly man was somewhat unconvinced, "Even if it is... the Tianxiang Sect..." In the end, he didn't say the words "no exceptions." Everyone shook their heads and deliberately sighed, making the burly man blush and want to argue several times, but he hesitated to speak.

Three people dressed in brown robes sat outside the teahouse, their genders indistinguishable. After a while, seeing that everyone seemed to have quieted down, they rode away. "Uncle-Master, I thought that man knew some secrets about our Heavenly Fragrance Sect, but I didn't expect him to be so talkative. I was waiting to hear what he would say." Her voice was as melodious as a nightingale's, making one wonder what kind of beauty belonged to the owner of the voice.

"It's best he doesn't know. If he did, he probably wouldn't survive the night." Another female voice spoke, its tone ruthless. "Over the years, I've dealt with plenty of people who spread rumors, otherwise, our Tianxiang Sect wouldn't be without any negative news." "Of course! With Uncle-Master here, who in the martial world would dare speak ill of our Tianxiang Sect, right, Uncle-Master? But Uncle-Master, why did the three ladies suddenly ask us to attend the martial arts gathering hosted by Prince Xia? This kind of thing has no place for our Tianxiang Sect!" The oriole-like voice was still melodious. Uncle-Master, without comment, affectionately patted the girl with the oriole-like voice, offering no answer. Meanwhile, the person who had remained silent gazed into the distance, seemingly deep in thought.

A storm was brewing! The martial world was about to descend into bloodshed again.

Of course, all of this had nothing to do with the suffering Princess Aixian. Princess Aixian had no idea what kind of torture her body had endured to become like this, nor did she know why Wang Xiong, who was clearly a novice in sex, knew so many ways to torture women. "Ah, ah..." Two more cries of pain rang out. Her pierced nipples were extremely sensitive, and they couldn't withstand even a few twists from the large hands. In the dilapidated house, the flickering oil lamp illuminated her pretty face, making her look pitiful. Princess Aixian leaned against the wall, her white peony-patterned silk dress long gone. Beneath her was a piece of coarse brown linen, her beautiful body completely exposed for all to see.

"Hahaha, my senior sister was right after all. A woman's body is indeed wanton; the more you torture her, the more obedient she becomes!" Wang Xiong triumphantly twisted Princess Aixian's pink, perky nipples, the thin iron chains attached to her nipple rings connected to the shackles on her wrists. "It's his senior sister again. I really don't know who she is, how could she say such humiliating things to a woman?" Princess Aixian thought to herself. It wasn't that Princess Aixian was heartless, thinking about these things at a critical moment; she simply didn't know what to think about to distract herself. Waves of pleasure surged through her brain, and for a fleeting moment, the thought of giving up even crossed her mind. Fortunately, she snapped out of it in an instant, otherwise… Princess Aixian didn't even dare to imagine it.

"This little vixen is really tough, isn't she? Your lower body is already so wet, and you're still pretending with me?" Wang Xiong shoved his hand into her wet vulva and thrust it back and forth a few times. The sticky liquid glistened exceptionally in the firelight.

Princess Aixian turned her head away without answering. This scene had occurred countless times in the past few days, and almost every time it ended with Wang Xiong riding on top of her and fucking her hard. After a few days, Princess Aixian had mastered how to be brought to orgasm without making a sound. Although her body was as thirsty as a slut, she couldn't show it at all.

"You filthy bitch, trying that trick again? Not going to talk? Fine!" He forcefully pulled Princess Aixian down to his crotch, pinching her fair cheeks. With a sudden tightening of his grip, Princess Aixian cried out in pain. In that instant, his thick, long penis was shoved inside, thrusting towards her throat. Her head

was firmly held in place, unable to move. Just as Princess Aixian was about to vomit, hoping to deter Wang Xiong, a tingling, numbing sensation washed over her, forcing her to swallow back what was about to come.

How could this be? Why? Princess Aixian was on the verge of collapse. For days, her vulva, breasts, and even her anus had been thoroughly violated. The most humiliating thing was that each violation brought intense pleasure; how could having a foreign object inserted into her throat also produce pleasure? Princess Aixian was on the verge of a breakdown, but Wang Xiong on top of her was enjoying himself immensely. The woman's resistance grew weaker and weaker, her tight throat gripping his penis, bringing a sensation completely different from vaginal pleasure. Princess Aixian rolled her eyes back, kicking her legs wildly, but after a moment she felt a sour liquid fill her stomach, and at the same time, she reached her umpteenth orgasm of the day.

Wang Xiong panted heavily, shook his penis, and rubbed it against Princess Aixian's lips. Seeing that there was no semen left, he contentedly pulled up his pants, threw her naked body on the ground, and turned to leave the house, leaving Princess Aixian, with semen still in her mouth, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"There's a rumor circulating in the martial arts world that the Governor of Ningling is actually the true master of Guijian Manor, the largest sect in Ningling. He even turns eight female warriors into his beasts, hence the name 'Eight Beasts,' named after a leopard, a horse, a dog, a cat, a cow, a pig, a snake, and a rabbit. However, this news has never been confirmed. Although many people have made various speculations, none have been substantiated, and most people just listen for amusement."

The speaker was a woman with delicate and beautiful features, wearing a soft, gold-threaded silk dress made of fine Suzhou brocade. A layer of snow-white gauze draped over her shoulders made her face appear even whiter and more delicate. This attire clearly indicated that she was the daughter of a wealthy and noble family. However, contrary to her luxurious clothing, she spoke of something that would shame any woman in the world, yet her expression remained unusually calm. Her eyes were fixed on the handsome young man in front of her, seemingly implying something.

"Miss Nangong, please don't say that. I, Wang Zhaolin, have only sincere feelings for you and would never have considered taking you as a beast. With your unparalleled beauty, it would be a waste to treat you as a beast!" Wang Zhaolin quickly swore that he had never made such a move. These two young men and women, who looked to be no more than twenty years old, were actually the juniors of the two great families of the Li Dynasty, the Wang family and the Nangong family, and were respected by millions of people in the Jingchu and Wuyue region.

The Le Dynasty possessed the lands of Jingchu, Wuyue, and other regions. To the north, the Yangtze River served as a natural barrier; to the east, the sea lay at sea; to the south, the Ten Thousand Mountains stretched out; and to the west, the narrow Eling Lake connected the Yangtze River and the Ten Thousand Mountains, effectively blocking any potential land-based invasions. The reigning emperor of the Le Dynasty relied heavily on the powerful clans of Jingchu, Wuyue, and other regions, especially the Royal Family and the Nam Cung Family.

"Alright, alright, I know you like me, and I'm happy about that. But being a female beast isn't something you can decide. If I enter your Wang family, wouldn't I become one of your Wang family's female beasts? Besides, isn't your eldest sister one of my second brother's female beasts?"

Miss Nangong casually shook her head, not taking the matter to heart at all. She seemed to have thought of something else. "By the way, those factions from below came to pay their respects to our family a few days ago, and they also went to your family. They brought a few to my second and third brothers. Have you added a few more to your room? Are they easy to use?" "Miss Nangong, you know, I feel..." The man lowered his head and stammered.

"Alright, alright, why are you being so fussy, you're such a grown man. It's really boring. I'm leaving now. I'll come back and chat with you another day." Saying this, she stood up and, without waiting for the young man to stop her, pushed open the door and left. Seeing that Miss Nangong had walked away, the young man lifted the tablecloth that hung down to the ground, revealing a smiling face diligently sucking on his penis.

"Didn't you say this method would work? Why did she leave so angrily?" The young man didn't give the woman sucking on his penis a friendly look. He wanted to lash out, but remembering that she had given him so many ideas, he temporarily suppressed his anger. "

Master, don't be impatient. Although Miss Nangong seemed very angry when she left, when you said that she was the only one in your heart, your feet tapped on the ground several times. You only react like that when you're very happy." The woman released his penis, her slender hands stroking it back and forth.

"Is that so... Alright, if you really manage to get your hands on Nangong Yinli in the end, I'll reward you handsomely," the young man laughed smugly. "Considering how hard you worked today, I'll have my way with you alone. Go and call over Yu Jian, Ying Jian, and Linglong later; I'm going to have a good time today." "Yes, Master," the woman replied, her eyes sparkling with allure, making the man's appetite surge again. The thought that this tempting beauty was nothing more than a beast lying beneath him filled him with smug satisfaction. It

must be said that no matter how fierce the fighting was in the north and west, the land of Jingchu and Wuyue remained as peaceful and carefree as a paradise. Anqing was the center of this paradise, prosperous and wealthy being the only descriptions that came to mind. If the most magnificent building in Anqing was the imperial palace, then the most luxurious garden must be the royal mansion. Coral branches adorned with luminous pearls hung at the entrance of the mansion to attract guests—only the royal family of the Li Dynasty could afford to do such a thing.

"Father, my mother sent word that Prince Wei of the Xu Dynasty has made peace with Prince Qi and joined forces to deal with Prince Jing and Prince Shuo who are invading from the grasslands. They want to join forces with our dynasty to resist the enemy." Wang Dao's second son, Wang Tongbin, examined the secret letter that had just been delivered by a servant.

"The Northern Dynasties are fighting amongst themselves. What does that have to do with our Li Dynasty? The emperor of the Xu Dynasty can't even manage his own princes. A dozen princes in this vast territory are fighting to the death, and now they're asking us for help. Why should we care about their lives?" Wang Dao took a sip of the fine West Lake Longjing tea. "This good tea, just like this beautiful woman, is simply addictive."

"But Father, shouldn't we take this opportunity to head north and occupy the Huai and Si Rivers, and control Xuzhou and Suzhou? Even if we can't control two prefectures, just taking Pei County and Suhuai City would greatly strengthen our defenses along the Yangtze River." "Everyone understands the logic, but does our Li Dynasty have a single cavalryman? Can the Great Li army fight those barbarians from the Northern Dynasties on land? Tong'er, our dynasty has been firmly established for over two hundred years, yet we have never expanded northward to conquer an inch of land. It's not like you can just go north whenever you want; the reasons are too complicated." "Then, Father, are we just going to watch?" "We've been like this for over two hundred years, why are we in such a hurry?" "The scenery of Jingchu is indeed very different from the north. I don't know how long it's been since I've seen such a prosperous scene." In a restaurant in Xiangyang City, Jingzhou, a young man in brocade robes pointed to the bustling scene below and said to the burly man beside him.

"Yes, there's constant warfare in the north. Although there aren't many major battles, there are frequent small skirmishes. I've also heard that the Li Dynasty has a thriving maritime trade and its people are wealthy. If Xiangyang is like this, I wonder what the even more prosperous Yuezhou is like." Despite his heavy, murderous aura, he was secretly astonished. Every now and then, several Hu women walked by on the street. Some had blonde hair and blue eyes, while others had brown skin. The burly man had never seen them before.

"Oh, gentlemen, you two look like you've just arrived from the North. Let me tell you, our Li Dynasty is quite different from the Xu Dynasty in the North. We have a wider variety of styles, and the prices are much higher. Many people in the North envy our Li Dynasty. Young ladies from humble families in the North would rather sing in brothels than go back to the North, while noble ladies would rather work as maids here. I see this gentleman has some strength; if you'd like, I can help you find him some manual labor."

"We..." The burly man was about to explode when he was stopped by the young man in brocade robes. "Alright, alright, we're new here, thank you for your guidance, sir. Please allow us to wander around this colorful world." The young man in brocade robes kindly persuaded him, but the waiter continued his flowery rhetoric until the burly man could no longer bear it and left dejectedly, complaining as he went, "The northern barbarians are indeed vulgar and unbearable." The burly man almost jumped up and chopped the waiter up with his knife.

"Min'er, why are you stopping me? This southern barbarian is so infuriating! I'll chop him up if I don't stop him!" Even after leaving the restaurant, the burly man was still furious and questioned the young man in brocade robes, his face trembling slightly with anger.

"Alright, Brother Shu, we came to Li Dynasty to scout the situation, not to fight. Why should we care about ants that can be crushed with one hand? If you're not so angry, Brother Shu, I'll help you calm down when we get back to the inn." With that, he reached his alabaster-like hand into the burly man's belt, whispered sweet nothings in his ear, and lightly touched his earlobe with his tongue, sending shivers down the burly man's spine.

In a private room of the inn, a young woman straddled a burly man, her hands constantly stroking his donkey-like penis. "Brother Shu, is it comfortable? Can't wait to release your pent-up desire on Min'er?"

"Quick, good Min'er, give it to your brother, brother wants to fuck you!" The burly man panted heavily, his eyes wide open, already enjoying himself immensely. "Of all the men I've had, only Brother Shu's cock truly satisfies me," she said, as she rolled over and lay on top of the burly man, her wet, pink vulva swaying before his eyes. Although this wasn't the first time for the two of them, every time Min'er struck this pose, it always made the burly man's blood boil, his eyes bloodshot, and he let out a low growl before getting up and lying behind her.

In Xiangyang, if you were to ask where to find the latest news from the martial arts world, the answer would undoubtedly be Zuixianglou, arguably the most cost-effective brothel in the entire Jingzhou. Almost all the women there had fled from the north, mostly women whose husbands had committed offenses and who had fled south to avoid being implicated. Among them were many noble ladies from the Northern Dynasties, attracting wealthy merchants from the Li Dynasty to indulge in pleasure, and drawing many people seeking information to linger there. Cha Min, still dressed as a noble young master, looked around. The courtesans singing were quite attractive; several of them clearly came from extraordinary families. Even more remarkable was the sorrow and melancholy on their faces, which evoked pity. Coupled with the uniquely gentle and melodious voices of the Wu-Yue region, it was impossible to escape the allure of this gentle paradise.

Before she could react, a commotion arose around her, followed by cheers. "Look, Miss Yuchi is coming out! Wow, it would be such a blessing to have a word with her!" Cha Min, somewhat confused, casually found a table and sat down, asking the person next to her, "Does Miss Yuchi have that much charm?" "Absolutely! This top courtesan of Zuixiang Pavilion is apparently the apple of the eye of the Yuchi family in the north. She married General Chen Shangkuan of the Xu Dynasty. Who would have thought that Prince Xia would set his sights on her? Under the pretext of a banquet at his residence, he invited Chen Shangkuan and his wife into his mansion, took Yuchi Chifan for himself, and killed Chen Shangkuan on charges of treason. But Yuchi Chifan is a woman of strong character who refused to submit even in the face of death. She actually ran away from Prince Xia's mansion with her younger sister. What an extraordinary woman!"

Everyone who heard this shook their heads and sighed, lamenting the tragic fate

of such a beautiful woman. However, Min'er felt a little strange. "Since that Miss Yuchi wouldn't even be the Princess Consort of Xia, why would she be willing to condescend to be a prostitute here? Even so, being the Princess Consort of Xia is better than being a prostitute!" Cha Min was still dressed like a noble young master, although he was a bit too delicate. But in this world, what wealthy and powerful family lacked women? It was common for them to want to play with a few prostitutes.

"This young master is unaware of the truth. Miss Yuchi sells her art, not her body. She is also the mistress of Wang Chong, the Grand Commander of Xiangyang. Her sister is currently in the Grand Commander's mansion!" Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. Only Cha Min slightly curled his lips. Could the Grand Commander's mansion compare to the Prince's mansion? Perhaps Miss Yuchi had other plans, but he didn't show it on the surface. With the date of the martial arts gathering hosted by Prince Xia drawing ever closer, the crowds in Qingzhou City have increased for the first time. The atmosphere of this once important military town has been somewhat diluted. "Why is Qingzhou City not as lively as our Shenzhou City? The gathering is about to start and I haven't seen many people." Qi'er looked around for a long time from the carriage, then leaped up, causing her large breasts to shake violently, attracting frequent glances from passersby.

"Our mission is to complete the master's arrangements; everything else is none of our business." Jing'er, dressed in a flowing, ethereal dress, stepped out of the carriage, glancing disdainfully at her still-swaying breasts before turning away. "I know you're jealous of my breasts. You know, the master needs my breasts as a pillow almost every night to fall asleep. Even if you, Jing'er, are incredibly clever, so what? You still can't win the master's favor. Men don't like their pets being much smarter than themselves. You spend all your time scheming and plotting, but the master never listens. You'd be better off thinking about how to make your breasts bigger and your butt more perky. The only thing you're thinner than me is your legs, like chopsticks. But the master prefers rounder ones like mine. You should think about it!" With that, she swayed her hips and walked towards the inn. Watching Qi'er's swaying buttocks, Jing'er felt both disdain and sorrow. Why would anyone in this world willingly be a beast and find pleasure in it?

"Hey, hey, which family are these two women from? They're so beautiful and dressed so elegantly!" Qi'er and Jing'er entered the room. One had a full waist and firm breasts, dressed in an elegant ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress); the other was slender with long, straight legs, dressed in a flowing, ethereal gown. Their contrasting figures immediately caused a stir. "Lingbo Fairy Huang Anqi and Yan Junshi Situ Jing? You've never heard of them? They're both famous female warriors in the Jianghan region of Shenzhou. Lingbo Fairy Huang Anqi is the daughter-in-law of Huang Cheng, the Grand Administrator of Jianghan. Huang Anqi was betrothed to Huang's eldest son since childhood, but he died young, leaving behind such a young wife who vowed to remain faithful to her deceased husband. Everyone in the Jianghan region praises her! As for Yan Junshi… it's said she's the daughter of the third son of the Situ family, who was involved in an internal conflict more than ten years ago. The Situ family expelled her and her father from the family, and then Situ Jing's father died of illness." "Situ Jing was taken in by the Huang family, and now she's the Huang family's chief strategist!" "Hmph, chief strategist? She's just a whore," someone immediately retorted. "Do you know how Situ Jing became the Huang family's strategist? Three years ago, there was a bandit uprising in Jianghan. The situation was dire, and the Huang family's troops couldn't be recalled immediately. In the middle of the night, Situ Jing wrote methods to defeat the enemy all over her body, wrapped herself naked in a cotton blanket with a map of Jianghan drawn on it, and presented it to Master Huang. That's how Master Huang appreciated her and made her his strategist." Huang Anqi and Situ Jing were about to go upstairs to their guest room when a burly man in rough clothes suddenly shouted, "Hey, isn't this the beautiful strategist? What brings you out here? Master Huang sent you on a mission? Hahaha, did you write methods to deal with the situation all over your body again? Hahahaha!" As soon as he said this, everyone burst into laughter and turned to look at Situ Jing on the stairs.

"Sir, you jest. I, Situ Jing, have received great kindness from the Huang family. Besides this withered flower, I possess nothing else. Only by serving you as a female beast can I repay this great favor. If you are pleased, so be it if you paint on my body. No matter how I defile you, I, Situ Jing, will never forget the great kindness of the Huang family!" Upon hearing this, the burly man in coarse cloth blushed with shame and could only pound his fists. "Miss, I was impolite. You are loyal and devoted to serving your benefactor. I apologize for my rudeness earlier!" Situ Jing also bowed and gave a deep curtsy in return.

Women had a low social status in this world. If a man apologized to a woman, he could forgive her no matter how he had hurt her. Lady Yueyi married a former Vice Minister of War, but this Vice Minister had offended someone and lost his power. His family was not a prominent one, so he was reduced to a lowly seventh-rank official (a seventh-rank official is not insignificant, but his family was poor and he had no one to rely on. When he arrived in the local area, he couldn't even command a single person or penny). Lady Yueyi was a woman of unparalleled beauty, so she naturally attracted attention. This time, she was targeted by Qin Yun, the Thunder Tiger. Qin Yun was extremely lustful. He built a manor specifically for his debauchery, housing over a hundred women for his own pleasure, calling it the Flesh Forest Manor. Qin Yun had even asked Lady Yueyi for her, but her husband flatly refused. Enraged, Qin Yun led his men into Lady Yueyi's house in the middle of the night, killed her husband, and chopped her son into mincemeat. Normally, a seventh-rank official would have imperial guards, and if he were killed, the court would investigate him thoroughly. Ordinary bandits would not dare to provoke an official. However, this former Vice Minister of War had neither sided with any high-ranking official nor attached himself to any powerful family. In addition, the Qin family was a powerful clan that controlled an area of hundreds of miles, with 50,000 to 60,000 tenant households and 4,000 to 5,000 servants and guards. Qin Yun was the second son in the family. The eldest son, Qin Qing, was weak-willed and had a rather effeminate appearance, which the Qin family disliked. Thus, Qin Yun became the de facto next head of the Qin family. With such a status, he could easily manipulate a down-on-his-luck local official. Logically, after her husband was murdered and her own son chopped into mincemeat, Lady Yueyi should have wanted to devour Qin Yun alive and skin him alive. However, to everyone's surprise, the second son of the Qin family apologized at the family gathering, claiming he was driven by love and had no other choice. Lady Yueyi forgave Qin Yun's actions and devoted herself to serving him. She bore him three daughters, naming them Zhongti, Jingti, and Shunti, meaning to be loyal, respectful, and obedient to their husbands (Ti means elder brother, but the names... we'll see later). She meticulously managed the Meat Forest Manor, earning praise from the martial arts world for Lady Yueyi's exemplary conduct as a wife.

Situ Jing went upstairs, opened the door, and lay on the large bed. The scene of everyone mocking her kept replaying in her mind, lingering for a long time. Was it true that she was covered in writing and wrapped in a blanket? Yes, she had done it. But did she do it willingly? No, if it weren't for her sister, how could she have agreed to such a shameful thing... Situ Jing certainly knew why she was being treated this way. In the current martial arts world, the so-called heroines raised by wealthy and powerful families all wanted to be admired in public, but were as lowly as livestock in private. Wasn't Huang Anqi a prime example? She was just a bitch raised by Huang Cheng. What kind of eldest daughter-in-law was she? Huang Cheng's eldest son was weak and sickly and had been dead for who knows how many years. Her so-called chastity probably meant she was keeping her chastity under Huang Cheng's crotch every day. But even so, Huang Cheng still had to create the image of his eldest daughter-in-law as a chaste and virtuous woman, a chivalrous heroine. As for why she was being treated this way, it was only because she was the descendant of a traitor in the Situ family. She couldn't live well. If she lived well, the Situ family would be unhappy. Only by living a miserable and lewd life could the Situ family feel comfortable and also warn the whole world what the fate of a traitor was. But why? Why did my father betray the Situ family? It was only because he protected a girl, couldn't bear to see three generations of his family treated like sex slaves, and acted out of a sliver of kindness. And what was the result? Not only was he kicked out, but he was also condemned by the martial arts world as an ungrateful wretch. Father, why is all this happening?

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