The courtesan's plaything

Yuan Yuan, in "The Courtesan's Plaything,"
was beautiful beyond compare from a young age,
yet her small mouth never uttered a single kind word. Her favorite pastime was to infuriate her beloved!
No wonder that when the man returned home in glory, "encouraged" by her, the first thing he did upon seeing her was to silence her with a venomous kiss...
Just kidding! She was the most famous courtesan in the northern city, and if she wanted to kiss him, everyone should kiss him. Did she think she was afraid of him? And it wasn't just kissing; she even put her virginity up for auction. She refused to believe that this idiot wouldn't understand after such blatant offering—fortunately, while this man was a bit slow, he wasn't completely oblivious to romance. But she hadn't expected that when he realized he had been "captured" by her, he would react with such a strong reaction...
Prologue
: Fine snowflakes fell.
Snowflakes covered the entire northern city, and the cold wind blew, creating a desolate atmosphere in the twelfth lunar month.
In this kind of weather, people in the city seldom ventured out, no one willing to go out on such a day.
A little boy stood alone in the snowy night, his thin clothes offering no protection from the chill. His frail body trembled uncontrollably, and even his lips were frozen purple.
Yet he didn't cry, not even a tear fell. He simply stood stubbornly, his lips pressed tightly together, silently standing on the snow.
"Hey! Aren't you cold?" A little girl in a snow-white fox fur coat stood by the wall, using a ladder beneath her for support. Her bright eyes blinked gently, a slight smile playing on her lips.
She had a face as delicate and smooth as warm jade, with slender willow eyebrows, bright almond-shaped eyes, and a delicate, ethereal beauty that exuded a noble
yet fragile air. Even at such a young age, it was clear she would grow into a stunning beauty.
At this moment, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes shone with curiosity and a hint of mischievousness, fixed intently on the boy.
Hearing the little girl's voice, the boy glanced at her briefly, then looked away as if he hadn't seen her, continuing to stand there. Having met with a cold shoulder, the little girl touched her nose, but didn't back down. Instead, she climbed even higher, standing on the wall, and then jumped down.
"Hey!" The little boy was startled and rushed forward to catch her, but he had been standing for too long, and his whole body was stiff and cold, unable to muster any strength. He could only fall awkwardly to the ground.
"Hehe! Don't be nervous." The little girl landed lightly, like a willow catkin, landing weightlessly on the snow, leaving only faint footprints.
She wasn't stupid; why would she jump off the wall if she wasn't confident? That's something only an idiot would do.
"You!" The boy's eyes widened, and he immediately realized that the girl knew martial arts. He had been tricked. Really... His frozen mouth immediately uttered a few vulgar curses.
"Hey! Aren't you cold lying there?" Squatting in front of him, the little girl cupped her face and looked at him curiously, unable to resist poking his head.
"Don't poke me, I'm not dead yet!" The boy's irritated voice came out. Did she think he liked lying there? If his body hadn't been frozen stiff, he would have gotten up long ago.
"Wow! It's amazing you're still alive after standing here for so long in this weather!" the little girl exclaimed. She'd noticed; he'd been standing there for a full two hours!
"Get lost! You're an eyesore!" The stark contrast between his thin clothes and her warm fox fur coat annoyed him.
"Why are you being so fierce? It's not like I punished you by making you stand here. You must have been slacking off during your martial arts practice, which is why your father punished you, right?" Her soft voice carried a hint of mischief.
"Hmph!" He turned away, not wanting to look at her.
"You! You're so stupid! Do you think this will get your father's attention? You're just asking for trouble! Standing outside in the dead of winter, who's going to care about you? You're so stupid!" the little girl muttered, truly having never seen such a fool.
"Mind your own business! Get lost!" the boy's voice was rough, filled with impatience and annoyance at being called out.
"You think I really want to care about you?!" She just couldn't stand it anymore; such a stupid person, no brains! "Let me tell you, it's useless to be malicious. Even if you attract attention, it'll be the kind of attention that people despise. It'll only make people think you'll never be as good as the child born to the legal wife. Why bother? It's a waste of effort and does
n't do anything worthwhile. You have a brain!" "Hey! Ling Qiaoqiao, have you said enough?" She was annoyed, her pale face flushed with anger.
"Not yet!" She glared at him, how dare he interrupt her! She reached out and poked him hard again! "Let me tell you, smart people only strive to improve themselves. So what if you're born to a concubine? You can still make a
name for yourself. Someone like you will still be a useless piece of trash even in ten years, and people will hate you!" "Damn it! What's it to you!" He angrily slapped her hand away, his eyes red with rage. He was angry at her words, angry at his own uselessness, angry at so many things...
"It's none of my business." Ling Qiaoqiao snorted. "Go ahead and be malicious if you want! In ten years, I'll see you're still a useless piece of trash."
He's really hard to teach!
She stood up, dusted off her fox fur coat, and turned to go home.
"I won't be a useless piece of trash..."
came a stubborn whisper from behind.
"Hmm?" Ling Qiaoqiao turned around.
"I'm telling you, I will never be a useless piece of trash, you just wait and see!" The boy roared, raising his injured little face, stubbornly and defiantly yelling at Ling Qiaoqiao.
"Heh! I'll try my best to see." With a smirk, she took out a bottle of medicine from her bosom and tossed it to him, "Wipe your wounds off!"
After saying that, she didn't look back, lightly leaping over the wall and disappearing.
Only the boy remained lying on the snow, clutching the medicine in his hand, staring at the long-vanished figure, his frostbitten little mouth opening and closing incessantly.
"I will prove it to you..."
Ten years
isn't much time to remember someone...
Chapter One
Night fell, and red lanterns hung high.
The quiet red-light district immediately became lively, with brightly dressed madams giggling and soliciting customers. Each brothel was secretly competing with the others, and the most successful of them all was the largest red-light district in the north of the city—Baihua Pavilion.
Speaking of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, its fame didn't stop in the North City; it even reached the neighboring South City. People came from afar just to catch a glimpse of the pavilion's renowned courtesan—Ling Qiaoqiao.
Ling Qiaoqiao was quite a peculiar figure. She founded the Hundred Flowers Pavilion herself, and her background was known to all—
the power and rumors of the Ling family were common knowledge in the North City. Yet, the eldest daughter of the prestigious Ling family opened a brothel and became its courtesan; this shocked the entire North City at the time and became the talk of the town. But
Master Ling didn't care at all.
Don't forget, he used to be a bandit leader, with the bold and unrestrained spirit of a江湖儿女 (jianghu heroine/hero). He didn't care about old rules; as long as his daughter was capable, he let her do whatever she wanted without interference, and was even proud of her!
Just think, his daughter was not only stunningly beautiful but also incredibly talented, with a clever and mischievous nature…which of these qualities didn't make him, as her father, proud? So they let her be, as long as she was happy.
And Ling Qiaoqiao did not disappoint Master Ling. The Hundred Flowers Pavilion, which she built, became the largest flower shop in the North City in a short period of time. Its reputation spread far and wide, and no one knew about it. Moreover, no one dared to cause trouble in the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.
"It's not like I'm courting death!" Putting aside the Ling family's power, the connections Ling Qiaoqiao has built are enough to deter anyone from offending her. So, despite bearing the title of courtesan, as the head mistress of Baihua Pavilion, Ling Qiaoqiao's word is law, and no one dares to disobey.
Therefore, whether or not she wants to see guests is entirely up to her. Like today, she has a special guest, so even though someone made a reservation a month ago, they have to wait their turn without question.
"Your business is still as good as ever." A deep, mellow male voice drifted softly from Qiaoling Pavilion.
Unlike the bustling front courtyard, Qiaoling Pavilion in the back was tranquil,
its elegant furnishings reflecting the owner's refined taste. "What? Interested in investing?" Ling Qiaoqiao smiled slightly, her face, free of makeup, glowing with a rosy hue, her long eyelashes fluttering gently, like butterflies subtly stirring the heart.
Her beauty was ethereal, untouched by worldly concerns. A pale green dress accentuated her graceful figure, while a simple black silk draped down her back, tied only with a green ribbon. A few strands of hair escaped the ribbon, falling against her cheek.
Her almond-shaped eyes sparkled with a smile, a subtle sharpness flashing within them, only to vanish in an instant, replaced by a gentle allure. Her harmless appearance was delicate and captivating.
"No, I'm afraid if I invest, all my money will be swallowed by you." Huangfu Jue scoffed lightly, unfazed by her delicate appearance. Having known her for a long time, he had a certain understanding of her.
"Tsk! You don't trust me at all, and you're supposed to be my fiancé." She glanced at him, her slender fingers moving a chess piece, aiming at her target.
"It's precisely because I'm your fiancé that I know you're completely untrustworthy." Avoiding the red piece's pursuit, she protected the king, allowing the black piece to retaliate.
"Fiancé?" Ling Qiaoqiao scoffed lightly. "We've been betrothed since birth, and it's been nineteen years now, yet you haven't made a move. Huangfu Jue, do you really want to marry me?"
"If you really want me to marry you, just say the word, and I'll go to the Ling family to propose and bring you home. The question is, do you want to marry me?" He picked up a cup of tea, skimmed off the foam, and glanced at her indifferently with his handsome eyes.
Resting her chin on her hand, playing with a red chess piece, Ling Qiaoqiao looked Huangfu Jue up and down.
"You're handsome and talented, and the overlord of the North. Your family fortune alone could last three lifetimes. Which girl wouldn't want to marry you?" She winked at him.
"Pfft!" Huangfu Jue almost spat out his tea. "Don't try to be charming with me; I can't handle it." Even the finest tea had turned bitter.
Having known Ling Qiaoqiao for nineteen years, did he not understand her personality?
She would get what she wanted, no matter the means; but if someone forced her to do something she didn't want, she would never resist, but she would definitely find a chance to retaliate!
And he—Huangfu Jue—was something she didn't want.
If she hadn't been betrothed to him at birth, he probably wouldn't have become her fiancé at all; and the reason he still bore that title was because he didn't have those feelings for her.
He only regarded her as a younger sister. Although she was very beautiful, sorry, her personality was also very cunning. He was certain that if he hadn't had no feelings for her, she would have found a way to get rid of him, making his title of fiancé disappear eight hundred years ago.
He, Huangfu Jue, couldn't handle such a venomous beauty!
"Tch—you don't know your stuff!" Ling Qiaoqiao snorted, her slender hand putting down a red chess piece and capturing one of Huangfu Jue's pieces.
"By the way, I heard that Leng Haotian won, subduing the Dannu Kingdom, which had threatened the dynasty for decades. He returned home in triumph and was even appointed the Grand General Protector of the Nation by the Emperor. I heard he'll be returning home in glory soon."
Her finger, which was moving the red chess piece, paused for a moment, then subtly moved it to the desired position. "Is that so?" Her tone was as calm as if nothing had happened.
Huangfu Jue didn't miss her hesitation, and the corners of his handsome lips slightly lifted. "If nothing unexpected happens, he'll be back in Beicheng in the next couple of days."
"So what?" Her almond-shaped eyes lifted slightly, giving him a dismissive glance.
"So calm? Haven't you been waiting for a long time?" He took a sip of tea, his dark eyes fixed on her, his clear gaze telling her that he wasn't so easily fooled. Her
beautiful lips curved into a smile, and she glared at him irritably. "None of your business, General!" She had won!
"Huh?" Huangfu Jue was stunned. How could the situation have reversed so quickly?
"Foolish! Who taught you to be distracted while playing chess? I'm taking the fifty thousand taels." Picking up the silver notes beside her, Ling Qiaoqiao happily counted them.
But her mind was wandering.
She still remembered what that boy had said on that snowy day—"
I will prove it to you..."
General Leng returned home in glory, and the Leng family celebrated lavishly. The patriarch of the Leng family was overjoyed and held a grand banquet to celebrate, with everyone in the entire North City invited, planning to make it a three-day, three-night affair...
Leng Haotian's deeds resounded throughout the entire North City, and everyone was talking about him, and of course, all of this reached Ling Qiaoqiao's ears.
Standing in the courtyard, she looked at the wall separating her from the Leng family's residence, and could hear the celebratory sounds coming from the other side in the distance. It seemed the celebration might last until late at night.
Raising an eyebrow, she lightly leaped over the wall.
Her courtyard was adjacent to Leng Haotian's residence. Unlike the bustling front yard, the back yard was quiet, even desolate, clearly uninhabited for a long time.
Indeed, back then, he was a child born to a concubine, treated worse than a servant in the Leng family. How could his living conditions be any better?
But now he's a great general, so he probably wouldn't live here anymore; he must have moved to another courtyard.
Ling Qiaoqiao looked at the long-abandoned courtyard. She remembered that snowy day when she and he had their conversation in this very courtyard.
That conversation was their last; afterwards, he disappeared from the Leng family. No one knew where he went, and the Leng family was indifferent, showing no interest in searching for him.
But now that he's a great general, the Leng family's attitude is different, as if the treatment they received back then never existed.
How realistic!
Ling Qiaoqiao curled her lips in a mocking smile, her bright eyes sweeping lightly over her surroundings, but her mind was still on that boy from back then.
Because their courtyards were adjacent, it was hard for her not to notice him.
In particular, she often heard scolding voices coming from the neighboring courtyard, along with a boy's defiant retorts, followed by the sound of a cane being lashed. Yet, she never heard the boy cry out in pain, not even once.
She was extremely curious! Out of boredom, she inquired about the neighbors' affairs thoroughly.
The Leng family was a scholarly family, with generations of officials who placed great importance on their reputation. Leng Haotian was the child of Master Leng, conceived accidentally with a madam while drunk at a brothel. Being his own flesh and blood, he had no choice but to marry her to protect his reputation.
However, Leng Haotian's mother died in childbirth, leaving him motherless from birth. Madam Leng, of course, despised him, wishing he had never existed. In the eyes of Madam Leng, born into a prestigious family, the child of a prostitute was utterly despicable.
So he never had a good life growing up. Even the servants treated him badly, and he was treated worse than a dog in the Leng family. Moreover, he was stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat, always deliberately causing trouble to get his father's attention.
In her eyes, these actions were utterly stupid, yet she found him amusing. So she secretly approached him, constantly provoking him with her words, which resulted in him never giving her a kind look.
But she didn't care; she just found it entertaining. Whenever she provoked him, his expression would immediately change, and every reaction amused her. She was having a lot of fun.
But after playing with him for a while, she felt sorry for him.
That's why she couldn't bear to see him like that on that snowy day, and said those things to him, but she thought he was as stubborn as a rock in a cesspool and wouldn't listen to her.
Unexpectedly… it seems he does have some brains after all.
"Yeah, he's human after all, and he's got a little bit of brains too…" Her words weren't in vain.
However, after he left, her days became boring. No one to play with, no one to amuse her, she was so bored!
He disappeared, and she missed him terribly. She felt so lost without a plaything!
And… she had to admit, she was actually a little worried about him. Penniless, what if he starved to death out there?
Especially since he wasn't very bright, he might get scammed, or become a beggar, begging for the rest of his life… She had all sorts of guesses in her mind, but she just felt he definitely wouldn't have a good life.
The more she thought about it, the more worried she became. She couldn't help but send someone to investigate him, but the news she received was that he had joined the army!
Starting as a lowly soldier, he had climbed to his current position, it was truly…
"I never thought a fool could have such a place…" It was a miracle! He actually kept his word, just as he had promised—he would prove it to her!
Ling Qiaoqiao smiled faintly, her almond-shaped eyes softening. That stubborn, proud boy! Ten years had passed; she wondered what he was like now…
“Thank you for your praise!”
Suddenly, a voice, forced through clenched teeth, came from the doorway.
Ling Qiaoqiao was startled and looked up. The moon peeked out from behind the dark clouds, casting a soft glow that illuminated the courtyard.
In the moonlight, she saw him clearly.
His black hair was loose, simply tied back with a thin rope. His rugged features exuded a strong masculine aura, and his tall, muscular body carried an imposing presence. His hawk-like black eyes were fixed on her without blinking.
Blinking, Ling Qiaoqiao superimposed the rugged man before her with the boy in her heart. Despite the drastic changes, she felt that nothing had changed, because those eyes were just as they had been back then.
Leng Haotian's gaze also did not leave Ling Qiaoqiao. Ten years had passed, and she was even more beautiful than he remembered. Her adorable childhood appearance made it easy to imagine her growing beauty.
But seeing her in person was far more breathtaking than he'd imagined. In the moonlight, she was like a fairy stepping out of a painting, her ethereal beauty untouched by worldly concerns.
However, he recognized her instantly. That mouth of hers was still so venomous it made him want to punch her.
"Ling Qiaoqiao, you really don't know how to say anything nice right away." What kind of idiot could have a place in the world? She clearly looked down on him!
A deep voice reached Ling Qiaoqiao's ears, pulling her back to reality.
"Why aren't you in the front yard?"
Why were you here? "What? Can't I come? Is this your house or mine?" He scoffed, his tone not only unfriendly but also his expression unpleasant.
He didn't know why he was here; he just felt… she should be here.
He always remembered her, he couldn't forget her even if he wanted to. She was the most painful page in his childhood memories. He was constantly teased by her, her face turning red with anger, yet he was powerless against her.
After all, he couldn't even beat her in a fight, it was truly shameful!
In his youth, he was always manipulated by her, completely unable to resist, he hated her to death!
But... somehow, he just always remembered her, never forgetting her for a single moment in the past ten years. When he returned to Beicheng, the first person he wanted to see was her!
He hadn't forgotten the last words he said to her on that snowy day.
He would prove to her! He wasn't a loser, he never would!
"I thought you would never step into this courtyard." He had suffered so much humiliation here back then, she thought that after his triumph, he would never set foot here again.
"Hmph! I will never forget this place." He glared at her, of course, Ling Qiaoqiao remembered too, she had bullied him no less than anyone else back then.
"You think those things are so easy to forget?" He grinned menacingly, cracking his knuckles. "I refuse to believe I can't beat you now."
"Uh... a general like you shouldn't bully a little woman, right?" Ling Qiaoqiao chuckled awkwardly. His martial arts used to be rudimentary, easy to bully, but now it was different. He was a general, and she...
honestly, aside from her lightness skill, her other martial arts were completely lacking. How could she possibly beat him?
"Anyway, there's no one around, and no one knows." Leng Haotian. "Wow!" Ling Qiaoqiao didn't even have time to escape before being caught. "Leng Haotian! You..." No way? He was faster than her?
"These past ten years haven't been wasted." Did she think the days when he was often defeated by her ten years ago would happen again?
"Uh..." Ling Qiaoqiao glared at Leng Haotian and chuckled dryly. She was sensible enough to know when to resist and when not to, but now...
"Fine! Hit me all you want! Let me tell you, if you have the guts, hit me harder, and I'll remember every single one of them!" Ling Qiaoqiao gritted her teeth and resignedly closed her eyes!
Looking at the girl in his arms, her little face held high, with a hint of defiance and a stubborn temper, Leng Haotian's hands itched. He could finally avenge the grudge from ten years ago.
He smiled, looking at that exquisite face, and memories from ten years ago flooded his mind...
In them, there were her teasing him, his anger, and... when he was punished and covered in wounds, only she stayed by his side, nagging and applying medicine to him...
He remembered it clearly; he hadn't forgotten a single thing about her.
"Hey! If you're going to hit me, hurry up!" The girl in his arms lost her patience and snapped irritably.
Leng Haotian smiled. She really hadn't changed at all.
"Okay! I hit you! Don't cry!"
Get lost! Ling Qiaoqiao wouldn't cry! She would only...
Before she could finish her thought, something soft pressed against her lips, leaving her completely stunned...
Chapter Two.
Ling Qiaoqiao quickly opened her eyes. A rugged, handsome face was so close, his breath brushing against her delicate nose. Their lips were pressed together, making her realize what was pressed against her labia.
He... he actually kissed her?!
Her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she opened her mouth to curse, but he took the opportunity to probe her smooth, soft tongue, forcefully seizing her sweet mouth, tasting every inch of its fragrance. Ignoring her resistance, he domineeringly entwined his small tongue with hers.
"Mmm..."
His kiss was filled with domineering power, his scent spreading in her mouth. She couldn't avoid it, nor could she resist his tight embrace. The intense kiss left her breathless, unable to even swallow her saliva, which dripped from her mouth.
He pinned her hands behind her back, her small, full breasts pressed against his chest. With each struggle, her soft flesh rubbed against him, making his breathing heavy.
"Mmm..." Ling Qiaoqiao blushed, realizing her struggles were only making the situation more awkward. She had no choice but to stop resisting, obediently nestling in his arms, letting him ravage her already swollen labia.
So obedient! Seeing she no longer resisted, he pressed even closer, a hint of triumph flashing in his dark eyes as he looked at her beautiful almond-shaped eyes staring straight at him, a fleeting smile playing on his lips.
He deliberately bit her full lower lip lightly, hearing her let out a muffled groan. His tongue slid across her tender lips, then probed her mouth again, teasingly gliding over her pearly teeth before sucking on her sweet little tongue, chasing and teasing it.
"Mmm..." Ling Qiaoqiao groaned softly. After she stopped resisting, his teasing became so captivating, impossible to ignore, and impossible to resist. Her mind wandered with his sucking, and she gradually responded to him.
Her response made his offensive even more intense. His sucking was no longer gentle, but rather like a whirlwind, licking every sweet spot in her little mouth. The sounds of erotic wetness between their lips and tongues were soothing, until she was breathless, and only then did he willingly release her.
Her small labia were red and swollen, bearing the marks of his touch. He licked away the glistening moisture from the corner of her mouth with his tongue, his dark eyes looking at her face flushed from the kiss. Her little mouth was slightly open, and she was breathing rapidly.
"Looks like you don't dislike this revenge?" His voice was slightly hoarse from the intense kiss, yet it also added a seductive depth.
Leng Haotian's words brought Ling Qiaoqiao back to her senses. Seeing his smug expression, her face flushed red as if it were on fire. She angrily pushed him away.
"Leng Haotian, you..." How dare you kiss her? How audacious!
"What about me?" Having finally gained the upper hand, Leng Haotian made no attempt to hide his smugness. His dark eyes lifted slightly as he looked at Ling Qiaoqiao with a lewd smile. "But I really didn't expect you to be so sharp-tongued. Your little mouth tastes surprisingly sweet."
Originally, he had only kissed her to tease her, wanting to see her angry. He initially only intended to take a small bite, but her sweetness had made him unable to stop.
"Your mouth stinks!" Ling Qiaoqiao snorted, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand in disgust.
"Really? But judging from your ecstatic expression just now, you didn't seem disgusted." Seeing her disgusted expression and the way she was rubbing her mouth so hard, Leng Haotian's face turned cold, and his good mood vanished instantly.
"I had no choice. If I didn't cooperate, how could you let me go?" Ling Qiaoqiao looked him up and down with a helpless yet contemptuous expression. "Honestly, your technique is really bad. It's the worst of all the men who have kissed me!"
"What did you say?" No man could tolerate that, especially the thought that other men had touched those lips. A fire suddenly ignited within him.
"You tell me! Who did you let touch you?" Leng Haotian was furious and grabbed Ling Qiaoqiao's hand forcefully, glaring at those alluring lips that he had kissed swollen. Her sweetness had been tasted by others besides him...
A surge of resentment quickly rose within him, making it impossible for him to control himself.
Seeing Leng Haotian's expression change, Ling Qiaoqiao smiled charmingly, glancing at him lightly. "Who's touched you? Too many to count!" She thought to herself, troubled, but couldn't come up with an accurate number.
"What did you say?" Leng Haotian's eyes widened, unable to believe what he'd heard. "Ling Qiaoqiao, don't joke with me." Damn it, he couldn't laugh at all!
"Why would I joke with you?" She glared at him, shaking off his grip with her small hand, noticing the clear bruises on her wrist, her eyebrows furrowing quickly.
What a brute! He doesn't know how to control his strength at all!
She glared at him fiercely, seeing his eyes were even bigger than hers, and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. "Hey! You don't know that I, Ling Qiaoqiao, am the famous courtesan of Beicheng, the mistress of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, do you?"
Of course he knew. The first thing he did upon returning to Beicheng was to investigate her affairs, but he hadn't expected her to become the famous courtesan of Beicheng—this news infuriated him!
"What's wrong with you? Giving up being a proper Miss Ling to become a courtesan? You don't have to be like this just because you want a man!" He blurted out these words without thinking, but immediately regretted them.
Sure enough, Ling Qiaoqiao's expression changed instantly.
"What? What business is it of yours if I become a courtesan?" Ling Qiaoqiao puffed out her chest and poked Leng Haotian's chest hard. "Who do you think you are? Being a general makes you so great! Does that give you the right to look down on people?"
She glared at him fiercely. Only ten years had passed, and his audacity had truly grown! How dare he say such things to her!
"I...I didn't mean that..." He was just angry for a moment, and that's why he said those things; it wasn't intentional.
"I don't care what you mean! Let me tell you, I, Ling Qiaoqiao, don't steal, I don't rob, and I don't break the law. What I do is none of your business!" she shouted, glaring at him again before turning and quickly leaping over the wall.
"Hey! Qiaoqiao..." Leng Haotian hurriedly tried to follow her.
"Don't come any closer! I don't want to see you until I've calmed down!" A cold voice came from behind the wall, making Leng Haotian afraid to move.
"Really! Leng Haotian, you idiot! How could you say such rubbish..." He cursed himself in frustration. He hadn't meant to make her angry, really!
On the other side of the wall, Ling Qiaoqiao clearly heard his low curse. Her lips couldn't help but curl into a slight smile. Her anger had long since dissipated. Her slender fingers gently caressed her swollen labia, and her smile deepened.
Faintly, it seemed to carry a hint of sweetness... Night fell, and red lanterns immediately lit up.
The red-light district became noisy, but the atmosphere tonight seemed a little different...
In the past few days, a new red-light district had sprung up at the end of the street. The girls inside were all delicate and beautiful, and in a short time, they had taken away the business of other red-light districts. Even the business of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion had become much less busy.
"Miss, look, all our business has been snatched away by Peony Pavilion! What are we going to do?" Granny Hua cried out anxiously. The business across the street was booming, while her own shop was much quieter. Even her old customers had been taken away. How could she not be worried?
"Don't worry, those customers are just looking for something new. Once they get tired of it, they'll lose interest in Peony Pavilion and come back naturally."
Unlike Granny Hua's anxiety, Ling Qiaoqiao calmly plucked the strings of her zither, and in a few strums, a melodious tune filled the air.
"But it's been half a month, and Peony Pavilion's customers haven't decreased at all; in fact, they're increasing. And you haven't been seeing any customers these past few days, so we've lost almost half our customers!"
She was the head courtesan of Hundred Flowers Pavilion! Most of the men who came to Hundred Flowers Pavilion were there for Ling Qiaoqiao, but for the past half month, she hadn't seen any customers and inexplicably opened Peony Pavilion. No wonder all the customers had gone there.
"So what?" Still unconcerned, Ling Qiaoqiao focused intently on plucking the guzheng in her hands. The delicate, ancient carvings and specially selected strings produced a crisp, unique sound with each pluck of her slender fingers.
"Miss!" Seeing her nonchalant attitude, Granny Hua was truly frantic. "If this continues, our Hundred Flowers Pavilion will definitely go bankrupt. If it goes bankrupt, there will be no money, and your favorite white silver will be gone!"
*Clang*
—The music stopped, and Ling Qiaoqiao gently raised her head, finally giving Granny Hua a proper look. "Is it that serious?" When it came to money, she had to be serious.
"Yes! It's that serious!" Seeing that her young lady was finally listening to her, Granny Hua was so happy she almost cried, and quickly nodded vigorously.
"I see..." Resting her chin on her hand, the thought of not having money was truly serious. Ling Qiaoqiao had no great hobbies in life, except for her love of white silver, which was why she opened the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.
Since ancient times, brothels and gambling dens have been the most profitable, and she easily chose the former because men's money is the easiest to earn. With just a little coaxing, a woman can easily hand over any amount of money.
But if Baihua Pavilion were to collapse, she would have no money to earn, which would not do; money was her lifeblood!
"Yes! Miss! What do you think we should do?" Granny Hua was also very nervous. Not only was she nervous, but all the girls in Baihua Pavilion were very nervous. This was their home! Where would they live if their home collapsed?
"What should we do..." Her fingers lightly plucked the strings of the zither, producing a sound. Her dark eyes darted around, and soon, her cherry-like, alluring labia gently lifted.
Seeing Ling Qiaoqiao smile, Granny Hua became excited. "Miss, you have a plan?"
"Yes, I do." She lowered her eyes, her smile deepening.
"What plan?"
"Pass it down: I'm selling my virginity on the fifteenth of next month. The price is ten thousand taels. Whoever bids the highest, I'll spend the night with them."
"Wh-what?!" Granny Hua's eyes widened, unable to believe what she had heard. "Miss! You...you're joking, right?"
Ling Qiaoqiao glanced at Granny Hua. "Do I look like I'm joking?" She
didn't, but...
"No way! Miss..." Granny Hua shook her head frantically, unable to imagine the uproar this news would cause throughout the entire North City. The commotion from the Ling family alone was frightening.
"What's wrong with that? If I say it's okay, then it's okay! Pass it down!" Ling Qiaoqiao grew impatient. Seeing Granny Hua still hesitating, she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. "Granny, you'd better do as I say..."
"I won't allow it!"
Another angry roar interrupted, startling Ling Qiaoqiao. She looked up
and saw a furious lion standing outside the window, glaring at her fiercely. Leng Haotian couldn't believe what he had heard!
He hadn't seen her for half a month since he angered her last time. Today, he had come to see her on a whim, hoping to see if she had calmed down, but instead, he heard that she was going to sell her virginity.
This was simply...
"Ling Qiaoqiao! Are you crazy!" Leng Haotian's eyes reddened, and his voice rose.
"Young Master, you..." Granny Hua panicked when someone barged in, especially since the newcomer had a fierce look on his face, making him even more frightening.
"Granny, he's my friend. You can leave now." With a smile, Ling Qiaoqiao calmly ordered.
"Yes." Although she was worried, Granny Hua could only retreat under orders.
After Granny Hua left, Ling Qiaoqiao gave Leng Haotian a reproachful look. "You scared the old lady." Really!
Leng Haotian didn't care; he just wanted to know what she was thinking. "You just said you wanted to auction off your virginity, was that true?"
"I've already said it, there's no way I could lie." Ignoring his anger, she remained nonchalant.
"Ling Qiaoqiao, what are you thinking? You really think you're a courtesan? Auctioning off your virginity, huh! I'm telling you! I won't allow it!" Leng Haotian roared.
"Why don't you allow it?" Looking at him, she raised an eyebrow slightly.
"I...I..." Yes! Why?
Leng Haotian couldn't answer for a moment, but...
"I just won't allow it!" He was furious, there was no reason, he just wouldn't allow it! "And do you think your father would let you do this? Don't forget you're the eldest daughter of the Ling family!" "
Don't worry, my father is a typical wife-and-daughter type; if I want to do something, he has no right to object!" So, her father wasn't the problem at all.
Staring at her, Leng Haotian had no rebuttal, momentarily speechless.
He knew she was telling the truth. Master Ling doted on her like a treasure; her status in the Ling family was higher than her elder brother's, and no one would stop her from doing what she wanted.
He gritted his teeth. "How much silver do you want? I'll give it to you!" She just wanted money, right? He'd give it to her!
"No!" Ling Qiaoqiao refused without hesitation.
"Why not? You only wanted the virginity auction for money! Now I'll give you the money, can you cancel it?" He roared, trying every means to get her to cancel that damned auction.
"We're not related, why should I take your money?" Seeing him red-faced and furious, Ling Qiaoqiao's smile grew even sweeter, completely unaffected by his terrifying rage.
"You…" Leng Hao was so angry he jumped up and down. "Ling Qiaoqiao! What do you want to cancel the auction? Tell me!"
Ling Qiaoqiao stood up, gracefully walking towards him, her almond-shaped eyes appraising him with amusement. "Why are you so angry? Why do you insist that I cancel the deflowering? Don't you hate me?"
"I...I hate you!" Yes! He really hated her, and never gave her a kind look, but... "I don't want to see you debase yourself!"
"Why?" Ling Qiaoqiao looked at Leng Haotian with great interest.
"No reason! I just don't want to!" He himself didn't know the reason, he just couldn't stand other men touching her.
What's wrong with her? It's only been ten years since they last met, and he thought she hadn't changed, but he didn't understand what she was thinking at all, not even a little bit!
"Pfft—" Seeing his angry and annoyed expression, Ling Qiaoqiao couldn't help but chuckle, "You! You really haven't changed at all."
Just as funny and amusing as ever.
"What are you laughing at? What's so funny?" Leng Haotian glared at Ling Qiaoqiao angrily. It was always like this, he was always being played by her. "I'm asking you, are you going to cancel the bidding or not?" But this time he didn't care about being teased, all he cared about was the bidding.
"No!"
"You..."
"Wait, listen to me first." She reached out and touched his lips, giggling. Her soft fingers brushed against his lips, and her stunning smile momentarily stunned him. The touch on his lips was fragrant and soft, making him lose his composure.
"Hey! What are you staring at?" Seeing him staring blankly at her, Ling Qiaoqiao tilted her head.
"N-nothing!" Leng Haotian snapped back to reality, his face inexplicably turning red. Fortunately, his dark complexion concealed it, but he was still annoyed.
What was wrong with him? He had actually lost himself in looking at her.
"Don't worry, I have a fiancé, he'll be involved in the bidding..."
"What did you say?!" Fiancé? Had he heard correctly?
"Why are you so loud!" Ling Qiaoqiao patted her chest and glared at him irritably.
"You said you have a fiancé?" Leng Haotian stared at her and asked again.
"Yes!" Ling Qiaoqiao nodded, ignoring Leng Haotian's astonishment, and continued, "I'll have him attend the bidding banquet. Of course, only he can win the bid for me. The first night is just a gimmick to attract more guests. Anyway, he's my fiancé! I'll be his sooner or later..."
As she spoke, she lowered her head shyly. "Perfect, I also want to take this opportunity to offer myself to him..."
Leng Haotian couldn't hear the rest of her words. His mind was filled with the fact that she had a fiancé, and her shy and beautiful appearance...
Everything inexplicably made him feel very suffocated.
Chapter 3
The fifteenth day of the first lunar month
was an extremely sensational day for Beicheng.
Because today was the day that Ling Qiaoqiao, the famous courtesan of Beicheng, was bidding for her first night. As soon as the news spread, it shocked the entire Beicheng. Everyone was talking about it, discussing the most exciting news since the Yan family's cousin's martial arts contest for marriage failed.
In particular, the Ling family remained completely silent about the "bidding banquet," seemingly leaving everything to Ling Qiaoqiao's discretion. This reassured those who had been hesitant and afraid of offending the Ling family's power. With
this reassurance, the men's lust was aroused.
Many had long coveted Ling Qiaoqiao's beauty, and the prospect of a night with her was irresistible.
However, there were rules for attending the "bidding banquet": only those who paid 10,000 taels of gold could participate. Therefore, no matter how much they desired it, those who couldn't afford the money could only sigh in vain.
As night fell, red lanterns lit up, and crowds thronged the entire flower-lined street and the Hundred Flowers Pavilion. Those without the money to participate in the "bidding banquet" could only watch from downstairs, hoping to catch a glimpse of the renowned courtesan of the Northern City.
Inside the Qiaoling Pavilion, a banquet had already been set up, and those eligible for the "bidding banquet" were seated, awaiting the start of the feast.
When the appointed time arrived, Ling Qiaoqiao gracefully stepped out of the inner room. A snow-white dress accentuated her ethereal气质 (qi zhi - inherent quality/temperament). A thin veil covered her delicate face, revealing only a pair of bright almond-shaped eyes. A faint fragrance wafted as she walked out, causing everyone to hold their breath and stare intently.
Ling Qiaoqiao smiled slightly, her bright eyes sweeping over the attendees before finally settling on Leng Haotian, her eyebrows slightly raised.
Seeing her gaze on him, Leng Haotian curled his lip and looked back defiantly.
What? Was he not allowed to come? Did she think he wanted to come? He was merely curious, wanting to see what her fiancé looked like. It was so pitiful to be her fiancé; he almost wanted to shed a tear of sympathy for him.
Of course, upon entering the banquet, he saw that pitiful fiancé.
Huangfu Jue, the renowned overlord of the North, was indispensable to the stability of the current dynasty, guarding the northern city. His power in the North surpassed even the Emperor's; he was practically the Emperor of the North.
He never expected her fiancé to be such a famous figure… it was truly… infuriating!
He glared fiercely at Huangfu Jue sitting beside him, inexplicably finding him displeasing.
Suddenly glared at, Huangfu Jue wasn't oblivious, but still smiled gently, raising his cup to Ling Qiaoqiao, receiving a nod and a smile from the beauty.
Hmph! All that flirting, really…
"Hey! Shall we start?" Hadn't he stared enough?
"I apologize for keeping you all waiting." Ignoring Leng Haotian's provocative tone, Ling Qiaoqiao reclined on the chaise lounge, one hand resting on her bent knee. Her soft, jade-like voice drifted from behind the thin veil.
*Hmph! Pretentious!*
Ignored, Leng Haotian scoffed inwardly, picked up his wine glass, and downed it in a large gulp.
"Before the bidding banquet begins, let Qiaoqiao offer you all a toast." Ling Qiaoqiao raised a glass, lifted the veil, revealing her stunning beauty, and drank the wine in one gulp. A blush immediately rose on her cheeks, making her even more alluring.
Seeing everyone's gaze involuntarily drawn to Ling Qiaoqiao, Leng Haotian felt even more uncomfortable and couldn't help but drink several more glasses of wine.
Really! What's wrong with him? He inexplicably felt a surge of anger, and he just couldn't bear to see her beautiful appearance seen by others.
"Then the bidding banquet begins! Please, everyone, begin bidding!" Granny Hua announced with a charming laugh. Immediately, everyone shouted out their bids, each one higher than the last, their voices growing increasingly excited.
Leng Haotian didn't join the bidding, simply sullenly drinking his wine. He hadn't planned to bid in the first place; he was only here to see what Huangfu Jue looked like, and had absolutely no interest in the bidding.
So, no matter how others bid, he wouldn't participate. His dark eyes were fixed on Ling Qiaoqiao, watching her recline lazily on the chaise lounge, one hand supporting her chin, her almond-shaped eyes slightly lowered, as if she were resting, completely unconcerned about the bidding.
Indeed, she had already said that the winner would be her fiancé, and that she planned to use this opportunity to offer herself to her future husband. That shy demeanor only fueled his anger!
She never showed him that kind of expression; it was always a mocking tone, always a teasing and irreverent attitude. To expect her to show him even a hint of shyness… forget about it!
But when she mentioned Huangfu Jue, her expression changed completely. She became like a shy young woman, her voice hesitant, as if she wanted to offer herself to him…
Leng Haotian couldn't help but gulp down another cup of wine. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he felt, especially seeing her calm and collected demeanor, as if everything was under her control…
Leng Haotian gripped his cup tightly, his ears ringing as he heard Huangfu Jue announce his bid.
"Two hundred thousand taels."
The deep, steady voice rang out, the highest price, and all the bidders immediately stopped.
"Two hundred thousand taels, anyone else want to bid?" Granny Hua shouted. "No one else? Then…"
"Five hundred thousand taels!" The words, uttered through gritted teeth, interrupted Granny Hua.
A murmur rippled through the crowd, and everyone's eyes fell on Leng Haotian.
Even Ling Qiaoqiao opened her eyes, looking at him with slight surprise.
Leng Haotian pursed his lips, his angry gaze meeting her almond-shaped eyes directly. Seeing her surprise, he smiled smugly.
Did she think everything was under her control? She was wrong!
The more she wanted to offer herself to Huangfu Jue, the more he prevented her from doing so!
To vent his frustration, he called for a bid!
The bid of 500,000 taels was the highest price.
No one else bid, not even Huangfu Jue, who merely looked at Leng Haotian with amusement.
This surprised Leng Haotian; he had expected Huangfu Jue to continue bidding. Hadn't Ling Qiaoqiao said the winner would definitely be Huangfu Jue?
Leng Haotian couldn't help but frown. While he was wondering, everyone had already left Qiaoling Pavilion, leaving only him and Ling Qiaoqiao in the room.
"Leng Haotian, are you here to cause trouble?" Ling Qiaoqiao sat up, her eyebrows furrowed, looking at him unhappily. "Why did you call for a bid?"
"Is it that I can't bid?" Caught off guard, Leng Haotian also became unhappy. "I've already spent 10,000 taels to participate in the bidding banquet, why can't I bid?" "
Why did you participate in the bidding banquet? Isn't it inappropriate for a dignified general to come to a brothel?" She glanced at him with her almond-shaped eyes, raising an eyebrow slightly. "Your family values their reputation so much, aren't you afraid of being scolded for coming here?"
"Hmph!" Leng Haotian snorted heavily, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "Do you think I care what they think?"
He was no longer the child he once was. He hadn't climbed to his current position for them; he just wanted to prove something to her!
It was her words from back then that supported him to reach this point, not those hypocritical and materialistic relatives who would only try to get a share after he succeeded.
"As for your fiancé, he gave up on a mere 500,000 taels. The mighty overlord of the North is nothing more than that." Leng Haotian scoffed, clearly looking down on Huangfu Jue.
"It's all your fault for ruining things!" Ling Qiaoqiao glared at him, how dare he ruin her plans!
"If he really valued you, he would have competed with me. Giving up on 500,000 taels? A fiancé like that is better off without!" This kind of man didn't deserve her.
"What? Are you standing up for me?" Ling Qiaoqiao raised her eyes, looking at Leng Haotian with amusement. "So you offered a price to test if my fiancé is truly sincere towards me?"
"No way! Why would I be so kind?" Tch! Who does she think she is? He's just unwilling to
accept defeat... "Otherwise, why did you offer a price?" Ling Qiaoqiao. "To sabotage it, of course!" Without a second thought, his reason was that simple.
"Sabotage?" His voice softened, carrying a hint of danger.
"Look at your calm and collected demeanor, it makes me furious. Do you think everything can go so smoothly? Let me tell you! The more you want to offer yourself to Huangfu Jue, the less I'll let you do it! Humph! Just like now, you've failed, haven't you?"
Leng Haotian raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly. Thinking about how he had ruined her plan, his bad mood completely disappeared, and all his pent-up anger vanished.
"You're happy now? Smug?" Ling Qiaoqiao smiled as well, but her smile was cold.
"That's right!" Leng Haotian raised his head, looking at her with disdain.
"Even if you stop me now, won't I still marry Huangfu Jue in the future? Won't I still become his woman? It's just a matter of sooner or later, what's there to be so proud of or happy about?"
The cold sarcasm wiped the smile off Leng Haotian's face. He couldn't refute her words, he could only glare at her.
He hadn't thought that far ahead, he only wanted to stop her plan, but he forgot that Huangfu Jue was her fiancé, she would marry him sooner or later, she would become his woman sooner or later... He hadn't thought of any of this!
"Childish!" She rolled her eyes at him, stood up, too lazy to pay attention to him, "Get lost if you have nothing to say! I'm going to sleep."
"You really want to marry Huangfu Jue?" He followed behind her, not leaving, only pressing her for answers.
"Yes!" She took off the hairpin from her hair, her long hair immediately cascading down, she gently brushed it aside, and placed the hairpin on the dressing table.
"He gave up on you today! You still want to marry him?" He stared wide-eyed in disbelief, his voice unconsciously rising.
"If I don't marry him, who will I marry?" Ling Qiaoqiao turned to look at Leng Haotian. "Besides, who has better conditions than him? He's handsome and the overlord of the North. Such a good husband is a rare find."
"But..."
"But what?" Ling Qiaoqiao looked at Leng Haotian with interest.
"A man who easily gives up his woman is not worthy of you!" he roared, blurting out his true feelings without thinking. "If it were me, I would never give you up for just 500,000 taels of silver. Even if someone else offered a higher price, I would not let you go, never!"
As soon as he said this, Leng Haotian froze, his handsome face inexplicably flushing. What was wrong with him? How could he say such things?
Ling Qiaoqiao smiled slightly. "Are you confessing to me?"
"No! I, I mean... if, if my woman were to be bid on, I would never easily give her up, no... I'm not talking about you, don't misunderstand!" He explained in a panic, but he didn't know what he was saying, only feeling his face getting hotter and hotter.
"Oh!" After hearing his explanation, Ling Qiaoqiao nodded in understanding, stood on tiptoe, and gently patted his face. "Okay! I know what you mean. Go back now, I want to sleep."
After coaxing him, she slowly walked towards the bed, clearly showing her perfunctory attitude.
"You still want to marry Huangfu Jue?" Leng Haotian wasn't stupid and wouldn't be easily fooled.
She stopped, sighed, and turned to look at him helplessly. "Yes! I still want to marry Huangfu Jue." "
Why? I told you he's no good! Why do you still want to marry him?" Leng Haotian was so angry he jumped up and down, not understanding why she was so disobedient. What was so good about that kind of man? He was just good-looking and had some money, what was so great about him?
"Leng Haotian! What's wrong with you? Why should I not marry him just because you said he's no good? You think he's no good, but I think he's great!"
"How is he good?"
"Hmm... For example, he has some great abilities, I'm very satisfied with them." She smiled, a very sweet and ambiguous smile, with a little bit of shyness.
Leng Haotian's eyes widened as he looked at her ambiguous smile, which made him think of something else entirely, and a surge of jealousy welled up inside him.
"So, of course I'm going to marry him!"
"No! I won't allow it!" Leng Haotian roared angrily, finding her smile incredibly irritating.
"Why can't you?" Ling Qiaoqiao looked at him strangely, hands on her hips, also impatient.
"Because you're mine! So I won't allow it!" Her
harsh shout echoed throughout the room, plunging it into silence.
Ling Qiaoqiao stared blankly at Leng Haotian, unsure how to respond.
Leng Haotian was also stunned, taken aback by his own words, but he didn't regret it at all.
He remembered, he remembered why he had climbed to his current position. On the battlefield, he had almost died several times, but in his dying moments, all he thought of was her.
He had said he would prove it to her! He had made a promise to her!
So he couldn't die. He was determined to come back alive to see her, to show her that he wasn't a waste, that he could succeed!
He didn't understand his own obsession; he just wanted to prove it to her! On the battlefield, the only thing he desperately wanted to survive was her!
Because of her, he was able to persevere. A stubborn obsession drove him to his current position, not for any other reason than to prove something to her!
So, upon returning to Beicheng, the first person he wanted to see was her.
However, he still hesitated. Ten years had passed; would she still remember him? Or had she already forgotten his existence?
Until that night when he saw her in the courtyard, he understood that she still remembered him. Although her words were harsh, he wasn't very angry because she still remembered him.
What was this obsession with her? He didn't know, only that in these ten years, he had never forgotten her, never!
"Are you asserting your ownership?" Raising the corners of her mouth, she turned her head to look at him, smiling sweetly, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling like the stars in the sky.
"I..." Leng Haotian opened his mouth, somewhat at a loss for words.
"Didn't you hate me?" She remembered that he had never been kind to her, whether ten years ago or ten years later.
"I really hate you, but..."
"But what?"
"What I hate is that you always see me when I'm at my most vulnerable..." As a child, he was always covered in wounds, hiding in a corner licking his wounds, and she always seemed to appear then. His pride made it hard for him to be kind to her.
His words made her blink, vaguely understanding, a hint of cunning in her smile. "So you don't really hate me?"
Leng Haotian awkwardly turned his face away, not answering.
"But you're not the first person to say 'you're mine' to me!" Ling Qiaoqiao frowned slightly, looking troubled.
Leng Haotian quickly turned to look at her, his thick eyebrows furrowing as well. "Who else said that to you?" Don't tell him it was that guy Huangfu Jue.
"Huang..."
She only uttered the first word before Leng Haotian knew he was right.
The sourness in his heart reached its peak. Not wanting to hear the rest of her words, he grabbed her without thinking and forcefully silenced her with a kiss.
He didn't yet know what his obsession with her was; he only knew she was his!
For the past ten years, she has been the only one in his heart; he couldn't forget her even if he wanted to! He reluctantly admitted this.
Although unwilling, he couldn't resist...
Nineteen years of a girl's heart isn't actually
spent caring about someone
for very long...
Chapter Four:
The soft tip of his tongue easily pried open her mouth, roughly and fiercely sucking on the sweetness of her small lips. Leng Haotian held Ling Qiaoqiao tightly in his arms, savoring her unique sweetness.
"Mmm..." Ling Qiaoqiao hummed softly, not resisting Leng Haotian's roughness, but instead obediently tilting her small face up. Her lilacs lightly touched his, but he immediately sucked on them fiercely, domineeringly entwining his soft, small tongue, kissing and sucking wildly like a wolf.
She was even sweeter than the last time he tasted her! Last time, he kissed her only to tease her, just to see her bewildered look, but he himself became addicted; and this time, tasting her again, he realized that he had wanted to kiss her for a long time.
Perhaps, his sudden kiss in the courtyard last time wasn't just a prank; perhaps... he longed for her more than he realized.
"Mmm...no..." His kiss was so intense, giving her no room to breathe, his soft tongue possessively entwining with hers, capturing every breath she had, making it hard for her to catch her breath.
She couldn't help but push him away, weakly leaning against him, her small mouth panting, her snowy cheeks flushed with two blushes, making her even more beautiful and charming.
Looking at her alluring appearance, Leng Haotian took a deep breath and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Did Huangfu Jue kiss you like this too?"
He hadn't forgotten what she had just said, that she was very satisfied with Huangfu Jue's "certain abilities." Could it be that Huangfu Jue had not only kissed her, but also touched her?!
A surge of jealousy welled up, filling his entire chest, his possessiveness towards her so intense, unstoppable.
Ling Qiaoqiao blinked, giving him a charming glance.
"What do you think?" Her fingers teasingly twirled on his chest, deliberately standing on tiptoe, and gently breathing into his ear.
"Let me tell you, I've already been booked by Huangfu tonight, so why don't you hurry back to sleep? Don't disturb me and Huangfu's intimacy..." A teasing glint flashed in her almond-shaped eyes. Before he could get angry, she pushed him away and slowly walked towards the bed.
Under his gaze, she slowly sat on the bed and beckoned to him. "Or do you want to spend the night with me in Huangfu's place?"
Leng Haotian.
"Yes!" Ling Qiaoqiao lightly brushed her silky black hair aside, glancing at Leng Haotian with a coquettish smile. "I can't let your 500,000 taels go to waste! Besides, you want me too, don't you?"
She lightly licked her lips, tasting his scent on her labia. Her almond-shaped eyes provocatively scanned him up and down, finally stopping at his lower abdomen, not missing the slightly bulging area.
"Ling Qiaoqiao, I really don't understand what you're thinking." Leng Haotian's throat bobbed, he swallowed, desire ignited under her teasing gaze, and his lower abdomen involuntarily throbbed slightly.
"Me!" Her eyes darted around, and she smiled. "I just want someone to keep me company tonight. If you don't want me, I can find someone else, it doesn't matter."
"You mean it doesn't matter even if it's not me?" He clenched his fist and glared at her.
Ling Qiaoqiao blinked, smiled sweetly, her almond-shaped eyes fixed on him, a hint of haziness in them. "If possible, you would be the best choice."
"Why?" Leng Haotian slowly walked towards the bed, asking in a hoarse voice.
"Because..." Because she had always wanted him, and that had never changed...
She silently accepted this thought in her heart, but she didn't say it aloud, because she didn't know if he felt the same way.
She never easily revealed her hand when she wasn't sure; she would only hide it, waiting for her prey to fall into her net and become hers.
"Because of what?" Lifting Ling Qiaoqiao's pink chin, Leng Haotian asked in a low voice, his voice alluringly husky, his burning black eyes looking longingly at her slightly parted labia.
"Because... I want you too." These words uttered slowly from her rosy lips. As he lowered his head to kiss her, she wrapped her arms around his neck, softly covering his warm, thin lips
with hers. Since ten years ago, all she had wanted was him.
No one else.
Her soft tongue gently traced his lips, teasingly licking them, occasionally slipping inside, only to slip away again, refusing to touch his tongue.
Leng Haotian grumbled in dissatisfaction. When Ling Qiaoqiao's tongue slipped in again, he didn't let her escape, quickly seizing her delicate tongue, regaining control, and wildly swirling the sweet saliva in her mouth.
His hands also forcefully pulled down her thin clothes, tearing the silken fabric roughly.
"Mmm..." His roughness provoked her protest, but only fueled an even more intense exchange of lips and tongues. The glistening saliva, unable to be swallowed in time, slowly dripped from the corners of her mouth.
His hands didn't stop moving either. He opened his large hand and covered one of her breasts through the thin undergarment, gently kneading the pink bud at the tip.
The tender bud couldn't withstand his caresses and slowly hardened. He felt the bud blooming through the fabric under his palm, pressing against his hand. His eyes narrowed, and he suddenly increased the force, squeezing and kneading it hard.
"Mmm..." The slightly painful touch made her moan softly, but she didn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, she felt her breasts become heavy under his kneading, with a tingling, numbing sensation.
She involuntarily snuggled closer, offering her full, snowy breasts to his hands, craving his caresses.
Her seductive response deepened his gaze. Her lips and tongue left his swollen red lips and slowly slid down her snow-white neck, leaving trails of warm, moist marks.
Finally, he moved to the other full, soft breast, taking the nipple into his mouth through her undergarment, sucking and biting it forcefully, while his large hand, still holding the full breast, kneaded and played with it along with his lips and tongue.
"Mmm..." The sensitive, snowy breast was being played with, the pleasurable sensation stimulating her, causing her to writhe uncomfortably, her small mouth emitting seductive moans.
Noticing that the nipple had hardened in his mouth, Leng Haotian slowly released his mouth, seeing that her undergarment was already wet with saliva, the firm nipple standing erect clearly through the fabric, tempting him.
"Ah!" Feeling a coolness on her chest, Ling Qiaoqiao couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her almond-shaped eyes slightly opening, seeing her breasts blooming before him, trembling slightly, the nipples already erect.
"So beautiful..."
The snow-white, soft breasts, like solidified cream, swayed slightly, their alluring waves, the rosy nipples erect, like flower buds waiting to be plucked, waiting for their beloved to take their sweetness.
Unable to resist the temptation, his hand lightly touched the pink nipple, tugging at the tender bud with two fingers. Watching the sensitive bud turn a deep red under his caresses, he could no longer resist squeezing and kneading the tender flesh, forcing it between his fingers, then pinching the nipple between his fingers, turning the pink breast a deep rosy hue.
But it wasn't enough; he hadn't truly tasted the tender breast yet.
"What do you think it tastes like here?" he asked softly, lowering his head to take the other breast into his
mouth before she could respond. He suckled hard, his tongue licking the areola, circling it before sucking deeply, making soft, seductive sounds that made her feel incredibly ashamed.
"No…" she whimpered softly, her breasts being played with as well. The kneading of his hands and the sucking of his lips and tongue made her writhe involuntarily, a faint blush spreading across her skin, like a budding flower, utterly alluring.
"Don't you like it?" Leaving her breasts, reddened by his suckling, and watching the clear fluid clinging to her nipples, he licked his lips with satisfaction, his dark eyes gleaming with a wicked light.
"I..." she murmured, biting her lip, her almond-shaped eyes misty as she looked at him. She felt hot and uncomfortable; under his caresses, it felt as if fire was burning her.
"But that's not what you said here..." His fingers moved down to her tender opening, gently pressing against her through her panties.

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