[Urban] Dance of Flowers (Complete) - 15

Chapter 4 Blooming and Withering 1

I feel like the first flower, quietly blooming and about to quietly wither. In my most beautiful years, no one shared my glory. When my beauty fades, no one will remember my splendor.

This makes me feel desolate—

people come and go, like butterflies that only stay for a moment.

Perhaps a flower doesn't need amorous butterflies, but rather unassuming green leaves. It doesn't need colorful wings to nourish it, just a quiet companionship when the wind and clouds rise…

Unfortunately, I have none of that.

I went back to my room to pack my things as instructed. Liu Yan meant that I should go back to the Governor's Mansion with him today. But looking at all this familiar room, nothing truly belonged to me, and what should I take with me?

Clothes and jewelry…

those were never what I needed.

Rouge and face powder…

if I could, I would avoid using them as much as possible.

After much deliberation, I finally, almost against my will, reached for the half-finished account book lying on the table. The book, worn from my constant handling, rustled pleasantly as I turned its pages.

I tucked it into my clothes and patted it, a strange sense of peace washing over me.

Accounting was the only useful thing I learned in the Yun family mansion; it proved I had other uses besides selling my body. This was important to me. Like diving into a pirate ship to deceive people, no matter how vile, it was my sole purpose in life.

"Ah, you child. I don't know if you're too lucky or too unlucky..."

Upon hearing that I was to marry Liu Yan as a concubine, Zhi Niang burst into tears.

She knew all too well the fragility of beautiful women, understanding that attaching oneself to a prominent figure in one's youth was the best possible outcome for women like us.

But thinking of her own background, she knew that such things also depended on luck. Perhaps she escaped one trap only to fall into another; when fate seemed determined to work against her, she couldn't escape a tragic fate no matter what.

"Once we get to the Governor's Mansion, speak less and cause less trouble. Change your temper, you hear me?"

She nagged on and on, until my ears were calloused, while forcefully stuffing a bag of jewelry and gold into my bag. Weaver Girl had practically laid out all the rules she'd learned for surviving in wealthy families, telling me not to be stingy when it was time to make arrangements, and that if I ran out of money, I could send someone to the Yun Mansion to ask her for more—she acted like family.

What did I, Haitang, do to deserve such a confidante in such a short time, someone who cared for me selflessly like family, offering me everything without expecting anything in return?

Thinking about it carefully, aside from love, Weaver Girl had given me everything she could. And I was ready to sacrifice everything for her at any time.

It turns out that in this world, sometimes women are much more reliable than men…

“Weaver Girl… this, please return it to Yun Heying.”

After much deliberation, I carefully took the anklet Yun Heying had put on me and handed it to Weaver Girl. This was something that man had given me, something that had once bound me like chains. But now, I no longer needed it.

“Begonia…”

Weaver Girl held the anklet, still warm from my touch, her alluring eyes welling up with tears. Her red lips parted as if she wanted to say something, but I shook my head and pressed my hand to her lips.

“We are destined, but it’s not enough. Don’t say anything more.”

“Sigh…”

Chapter 5 Blooming and Withering 2

I originally thought Liu Yan would just find a sedan chair and carry me back to the governor’s mansion, but who knew he would actually find me a wedding dress and prepare a grand and ostentatious wedding.

Before the Weaver Girl could finish her rambling, a group of maids and servants rushed in, beaming with joy. They stripped me, who was still in shock, cleaned me up, and forced me onto a chair. They started adorning me with all sorts of bright red and gold decorations. The

moment the red silk dress embroidered with phoenixes in gold thread was on, my waist was tightened sharply. In this cold weather, they even had to expose my shoulders! Was this wedding dress made by some enemy to play a trick on me?

Two maids simultaneously combed my hair, my long, dark hair tied high with a gold tassel crown, the rest cascading down neatly, giving me a rather exotic look.

The Weaver Girl, squeezed to one side, watched me being dressed with a mixture of worry and relief. Suddenly, she pulled Xiao Yi close and whispered a few words in her ear. The girl nodded and quickly left. When she reappeared not long after, Xiao Yi was wearing a pair of dazzling amethyst earrings.

"Come, try this on. My Haitang girl is indeed the most beautiful bride."

Weaver Girl, personally helping me put on these extremely precious earrings, looked at my exquisitely made-up face and couldn't help but cry, her eyes reddening. I felt a pang of sadness too, an indescribable feeling, a mix of reluctance and apprehension at leaving my familiar home for an unknown place.

Haitang, you must be strong, you must hold on. Even if the Liu mansion is a den of dragons and tigers, you must brave it.

Silently encouraging myself, the thought of Ning Lingxia's face, filled with hatred for me, made me feel that anywhere was better than returning to the Yun mansion and being humiliated by her.

"Young Master..."

Suddenly, a red figure appeared at my door.

Yun Heying was still wearing his usual red clothes, but against my equally red attire, the stark contrast seemed so desolate and ironic.

He was also wearing red, but he wasn't the groom.

"You may all leave. I have something to say to Haitang."

Seemingly annoyed by the festive atmosphere, he coldly observed everything before waving his hand. The women, led by Zhiniang, hurriedly departed, not daring to linger for even a moment. With

a loud "bang,"

the man slammed the door shut after everyone was gone. Now, only the two of us, a man and a woman, remained in the room. It wasn't that I was being sentimental, but the atmosphere, coupled with his glaring gaze, grew increasingly strange…

"Yun…Master."

I opened my mouth to call his name, but I found myself unable to call him Yun Heying so carefree as before. Looking at his cold, handsome face, I felt only sadness and heartache. Unable to control myself, I hastily changed my address to the most unfamiliar form of address.

"You truly are a heartless woman."

He looked terrible; his already expressionless face appeared even colder. His lips were dry, his eyes were forlorn yet still held a stubborn defiance.

This man was always like this, shouldering everything himself. It was as if all the world's suffering could only be borne by him alone.

I didn't want to admit that I felt sorry for him, but even if I didn't want to, my heart still ached.

"You're so happy to marry the Governor of Coast Guard? How much vanity do you need to satisfy your greedy desires?"

I watched helplessly as he walked towards me, then grabbed my throat with one hand and tightened his grip.

For a fleeting moment, I felt he truly wanted to strangle me, cruelly kill this ungrateful, despicable woman. But in the end, he released his grip and embraced me, his parched lips forcefully kissing my equally cold ones.

"Mo Yan... Mo Yan..."

he called my name between kisses... I had always longed to hear him call me that. Not Haitang, not a prostitute, but the humble yet real Ning Mo Yan. But it was all too late.

"Why not me... why is your choice never me?"

I was about to cry, no, I was already crying.

I held Yun Heying, letting him kiss me frantically. I felt I could never repay the debt I owed him in this lifetime.

How strange...

when Yun Zhengyue liked me, I only felt it was a burden. The more he entangled me, the more annoyed I became, even willing to tear off the mask and say harsh words to hurt him and make him give up.

But with Yun Heying, although I said "no," I couldn't be true to my heart. I had sworn to the heavens that I only loved Yuan Weijiu, but when he approached, my body suddenly became incredibly loving, and I embraced him without resistance.

"I'm sorry... Yun Heying... I didn't want this either... but I really... really don't want to go back to the Yun family..."

Almost breathless from his kisses, I slumped weakly in his arms, at a loss.

Why did I always feel like I owed him? Even though I'd already paid off all my debts... every time he questioned me so firmly, I felt like a mouse before a cat, ready to unconditionally offer him everything.

"Still trying to lie to me? Why are you dressed so beautifully? Dare you say you wouldn't be happy marrying him?!"

"Are you out of your mind?! And now you're saying all this to me?!"

I knew he was petty and jealous, always the kind of person who only allowed himself to be treated unfairly. He was jealous for three whole days just because Yun Zhengyue glanced at me twice. Now that I was going to marry another man, it would be abnormal if he didn't go crazy.

But being slandered by him with such hurtful words, I didn't even have the strength to refute him. I could only pound Yun Heying's shoulders with hatred and resentment, secretly blaming him for only knowing how to sulk with me but not coming up with any better ideas.

"Think of me, Mo Yan, you have to think of me properly..."

Perhaps because I scolded him, he finally faced reality, and after tightening his arms around me for a moment, he slowly let go.

"Don't forget me,"

he said softly.

Chapter 6 Blooming and Withering 3

Yun Heying left—

my thoughts were like they had been stirred up by something, leaving large blank spaces for a long time. During this time, I let everyone help me into the sedan chair, and then I went through the wedding ceremony with Liu Yan in a daze. When everything was settled and I was sent to the bridal chamber, I suddenly woke up as if from a dream, wearing a red veil, and realized that I was already someone else's wife.

"What's wrong? Giving me that sour face on our wedding night?"

It seemed there had been prior notice; no one was around to cause trouble in the bridal chamber. Everyone had left early, leaving only Liu Yan, who had lazily lifted my chin and was making frivolous remarks.

He was dressed in the bright red wedding robes of a groom, but he looked like a theatrical performer, exuding a nonchalant and frivolous air. He should have been an extremely dignified man, just like when I first met him, radiating an undeniable official's authority. But every time he faced me, this guy acted like a customer seeking pleasure at a brothel, showing no trace of dignity.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired."

There were no outsiders here, and I was too lazy to pretend to be a loving couple with him.

I uncomfortably brushed his hand away. I wasn't foolish enough to actually believe he would spend his future days with me in a passionate embrace. Yuan Weijiu's whereabouts were probably what he was most curious about right now, but there was plenty of time; he could slowly interrogate me.

"Tired? Heh, we haven't even done anything yet, and you're already telling me you're tired? My wife, how am I supposed to behave like this…"

My nonchalant attitude, which I didn't even bother to feign, offended Liu Yan. Seeing me start removing my jewelry and clothes, looking like I was about to rest, he sneered and deliberately wrapped his arm around me intimately.

"Lord Liu, you don't have to do this, do you?"

His firm nose pressed against my neck, his warm breath making me feel both tingly and itchy—it was too intimate. I couldn't help but struggle slightly, but it only provoked him to hold me tighter. Finally, he pulled me down onto the bed, biting my neck.

"Why not? Today is our wedding day. It's unlucky for a couple not to consummate their marriage."

The man kissed my body, his smile wicked.

"…"

I got goosebumps all over. His laughter always reminded me of an owl in a dark forest at night, or a venomous green snake hissing with its tongue flicking. Liu Yan is a man of exceptional background, talent, and looks. But for some reason, he has a way of making me feel uncomfortable all over.

"Enough already!"

When he became increasingly audacious and started playing with my full breasts through my clothes, I finally couldn't take it anymore and slapped his hand away, using all my strength to break free from his hold.

"Liu Yan, to be honest, I really don't know where Yuan Weijiu is. I don't know why you touched me yesterday, but I understand that you don't have any feelings for me. Isn't that strange? You can just say what you want!"

He fell silent after I finished speaking. The man, who had been burning with lust, calmed down in an instant.

He lay elegantly on his side on the bed, propping his head up with his palm, his long, narrow black eyes fixed on me. After a long while, he finally spoke in a low voice—

"Who told you a man has to truly like a woman before he can touch her?"

"What do you mean?"

"Ha, Pirate Girl, sometimes I think you're very smart and domineering, like a man, worthy of being played with. Other times I think you're just as stupid as other women who only know how to enjoy romance, only good for getting tired of people."

"..."

"Don't understand?"

Seeing my unconvinced lips pursed and my guarded expression, Liu Yan snorted and rolled over on the bed, stretching out his limbs.

"Yuan Weijiu killed my woman, so what's wrong with me taking advantage of her now? The more I play with you, the more I can win against him. Can't I enjoy myself, sir? Do I have to like you?"

"Damn it... what kind of nonsense is this?!"

It would have been better if he hadn't spoken; I could have guessed that perhaps he really thought I would know Yuan Weijiu's whereabouts, which was why he kept pestering me. After all that fuss, it turns out this guy has no sense of propriety at all; he just wanted to vent his anger on me… My generation has suffered so much injustice.

“So what if he’s acting like this?”

Seeing me so angry I could barely speak, a rosy hue returned to Liu Yan’s previously depressed face. Liu Yan seemed pleased again, a smile playing on his lips as he looked at me.

“Besides, I’ve so openly married you. The whole of Zhongzhou will know that I, the Governor-General of Coastal Defense, have taken my fourteenth concubine. If Yuan Weijiu really cares about you, even if you don’t say anything, he’ll come knocking on your door himself.”

"Isn't this for the best? You don't have to be tortured by that crazy woman Ning Lingxia, and I can find the person I'm looking for. Haitang, after spending so much time with Yun Heying, you should know what kind of business is the most profitable."

Liu Yan meaningfully instilled his so-called "win-win" conclusion in me, a shrewd glint in his eyes.

"...If that's really what you think, then you're wrong."

For a long time, I just huddled in a corner of the bed, silently watching him talk to himself. After hearing all the schemes, I smiled coldly, a hint of pity involuntarily appearing on my face.

"Oh?"

He raised an eyebrow.

"Yuan Weijiu won't come at all. That man has never cared about me from beginning to end."

"Heh."

I thought Liu Yan would immediately fly into a rage upon hearing my obvious mockery, but unexpectedly, the man suddenly clapped his two slender hands loudly twice, his handsome, almost wicked face instead of angry, smiling.

"That's a real shame, because if I don't achieve my goal, I'll just have to take my revenge on you tenfold."

"...What do you want?"

Chapter 7 Prelude

Liu Yan's smile made me tense. His wickedness and mystery made me feel like a little rabbit being toyed with by a tiger, only able to endure in fear without any room for refusal.

I hated this feeling, not knowing how I would die and waiting for the executioner's sudden whim; I'd rather have a quick and painless death.

"Brother Liu, you've kept us waiting quite a while this time."

Just as I was frowning at him with full vigilance, the door to our bridal chamber opened by itself. Cold air rushed in uncontrollably, making me shiver. However, what made me tremble even more was the two unfamiliar men who looked to be about the same age as Liu Yan who followed.

What's going on?

"Weren't we supposed to stop the wedding night pranks...?"

"Sorry to keep you waiting. My fourteenth concubine is rather unruly, so I had to waste a bit of my breath."

Liu Yan wasn't surprised at all by their appearance; instead, he was as calm as if he'd known all along. As

soon as he finished speaking, the three of them exchanged smiles. One of the men had delicate features and a pair of very expressive large eyes that, when blinked, possessed a feminine charm. He glanced at me, a playful glint in his eyes. Then, without any hesitation, he put his arm around my shoulder and sat down beside me, his lips moving in a flirtatious tone.

"Unruly? Isn't that even better? What we brothers are best at is training women."

"Who are you? What do you want?"

I felt the man slowly approaching me, his hand occasionally caressing my cheek. I could roughly guess what I was about to face, but I couldn't believe that Liu Yan would dare to be so brazenly depraved on our wedding night.

I'd heard before that concubines in wealthy families had no status, and that when the masters were in the mood, they'd invite a few friends to share the pleasures of sex. In Zhongzhou, this wasn't considered a big deal. For officials, it was even more respectable than child molestation.

But once I understood this, I couldn't help but feel a pang of bitterness. Back in the Yun family, I hadn't slept with those strange men, and now that I was married, I was treated like a prostitute. Wasn't this the most ironic joke? Weaver Girl's worries were right; I had indeed fallen from the tiger's den into the wolf's lair.

"Hey, Brother Liu, your concubine is quite bold. She can still ask me so calmly at a time like this. Much better than the last one who started crying and threatening suicide." A

delicate hand gently lifted my chin, and the handsome man stared at me intently, a curious smile playing on his lips.

"Guess—"

He suddenly pecked my lips, then gently traced the saliva mark with his thumb.

"Of course she's got guts, being a prostitute. This kind of thing is probably nothing new to her."

Hearing this blatant provocation, I immediately glared at him with murderous intent. Liu Yan, however, laughed brazenly, ripped off his bright red wedding robes, and then boldly picked up the cup of wine on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

That bastard…

"Let me introduce you. You don't need to feel ashamed of being gang-raped by us. With our backgrounds, even in the best brothels in Zhongzhou, you might not have this kind of luck. With Liu Yan, all those worldly morals can be thrown aside. In our circle, pleasure comes first. You just need to close your eyes and enjoy yourself."

The man beside me was still groping me. I didn't resist, just coldly let him touch me.

Just as he said, in a situation where there's no escape, to still feign resistance would be too ugly. I'm not that chaste; I'm willing to do anything to survive. Otherwise, I wouldn't have become a pirate, a courtesan, and now, to avoid Ning Lingxia's abuse, I've married Liu Yan, whom I don't love.

His words were harsh, but he was right—I'm a promiscuous woman, willing to do anything to achieve my goals.

I just didn't expect these methods to be so ruthless…

"I'm Xiao Yun, the son of the Imperial Censor, currently holding a sinecure under my father. Your husband, Liu Yan, needs no introduction; his background is too complicated for you to understand. The dark-skinned man who came with me is Nie Feng, the current commander of the Imperial Guards with three thousand elite soldiers. But that's not the point; the point is his father is the Grand Commandant. How about… the three of us together to have our way with you—wouldn't that make you feel honored?"

A proud look appeared on the man's face as he spoke of his lineage. I'd seen that expression on Liu Yan's face more than seven or eight times; it seems the saying "birds of a feather flock together" is true.

"Oh? So what?"

I smiled coldly, not even raising my eyelids.

"It's nothing much, just saying. Whether you like it or not, that's it for tonight."

Seeing my cold attitude making Xiao Yun lose face, the military general named Nie Feng didn't have that much patience. He drank the cup of wine that was originally meant for me, then unceremoniously refilled his own cup and downed it in one gulp. Then he pulled out a bundle from his pocket and threw it on the bed with an air of dominance.

"Get her settled, I brought the rope."

Holy crap...

what's going on?!

Chapter 8 Wheel Formation 1 [4p Caution]

Without any explanation, the man surnamed Xiao personally took action, skillfully stripping me naked and then binding my hands tightly to the headboard with rope.

I was left naked, facing three men who were staring at me with extremely improper eyes, forgetting even my shame, completely in a daze.

What, taking turns playing with me isn't enough, do they have to come up with all sorts of fancy tricks?!

"Tsk, this body... it's definitely not your average stuff."

His hands were already involuntarily groping my calves and ankles. The Commander Nie, who had been so impatient with me just moments before, now seemed to be on fire, his eyes burning with lust, his dark, resolute face clearly revealing a burning desire.

"It tickles... don't touch me..."

The man's hands were calloused, and the friction against my skin was very uncomfortable. But no matter how much I struggled or even kicked him, it was like child's play to him; he easily disarmed me with some strange technique.

"Hehe, Brother Nie, you flatter me. As for looks, Ning Moyan is indeed quite pretty, but not exactly stunning. What's most attractive about her is her temper. Sometimes she's shameless, easily intimidated and giving in. Other times, she's as strong as an ox, making you want to ravage and trample her until she begs for mercy..."

Seeing that I had won over his brother, Liu Yan seemed quite satisfied. He removed his cumbersome clothes, pulled a jade bottle from them, poured out a fragrant pill, and held it to my lips, ordering me to swallow it.

"Aphrodisiac? No need, listening to her cry and struggle is much more interesting."

His hands, which had been caressing me, were now being replaced by his lips and tongue. This Commander Nie Feng, perhaps with a foot fetish, held my feet and sucked on each of my toes. A tingling pleasure instantly spread from my toes throughout my body, almost making me groan uncontrollably.

Wait a minute...

is Liu Yan trying to feed me an aphrodisiac?

“You don’t understand her, Brother Nie.”

Faced with the man’s request, Liu Yan shook his head firmly, not giving me a chance to escape. He pried open my cheeks and shoved the so-called “Aphrodisiac” into my mouth, then forced me to swallow it.

“This girl has a very strange temper. The more you force something, the more she’ll make things difficult for you. If you don’t give her this, she’ll definitely lie in bed and pretend to be dead, no matter what you do, she won’t react. What’s the point of us then?”

“I see, so she’s a slut

after all…” The other two exchanged lewd smiles at the man’s words. I, on the other hand, was furious. I couldn’t understand how Liu Yan, who had only met me a few times, had figured out my personality so well…

But what he said was true, and I really did plan to close my eyes and pretend to be dead… No matter what they did, I’d just pretend I’d been bitten by a dog.

Unfortunately, I definitely couldn’t pretend now… because as soon as the aphrodisiac was in my mouth, I felt itchy all over. It wasn't the surface itching from a mosquito bite, but a deep, empty itch that spread from the center of my legs…

Damn…

I'm really going to ruin my reputation today…

“Mmm… So hot…”

Nie Feng continued to caress my feet with his lips and tongue. He knelt naked between my legs, his dark, scarred body like a bronze statue.

I looked up at the sky, unable to see clearly what he was doing to me. But intense stimulation kept coming from my lower body. It wasn't until his tongue licked and kissed my calves all the way to my inner thighs that I frantically tried to squeeze my legs together to prevent him from going any further and making me feel even hotter and itchier.

“Open up, you're so wet, it would be a waste not to lick you.”

The man spread his hands apart, and my legs, which I thought were tightly closed, were pried open like a frog's. My tender pink clitoris and the fuzzy pubic hair were completely exposed.

Nie Feng's hot breath hit my vulva, making my body tremble violently. The aphrodisiac amplified the pleasure he gave me tenfold. Without him doing anything, my vagina automatically and wantonly opened; I could even feel the expansion and spasms in my lower body.

"Ah...ah ah..."

He cupped my buttocks, burying his unfamiliar, handsome face in my genitals, licking and kissing me with abandon, as if eating something. I frantically pulled away the ropes binding me, shaking my head ecstatically, letting his tongue lick my vulva forcefully, exploring every fold of my labia, before slithering into my vagina like a snake.

"This drug is really powerful; it makes me want to take it myself."

Perhaps my body was reacting too strongly to the drug, for Xiao Yun's beautiful eyes were fixed on me with lust. Unbeknownst to us, he and Liu Yan had already stripped naked, their two naked male bodies, driven by primal desire, climbing onto the bed like wild beasts.

"If you want, I have more. But be careful, don't end up overdoing it and passing out."

Scorning Xiao Yun's greed, Liu Yan occupied the head of the bed, turning my face towards him and positioning my red lips against his half-erect penis, clearly wanting me to give him oral sex.

"Come on, suck your husband's thing. Suck it hard, then I can properly satisfy you later."

Normally, I wouldn't have given in so easily. But now it was different; the person who had taken the aphrodisiac was filled with a burning desire for sex. With my vision already blurred, I almost immediately opened my mouth and took Liu Yan's penis into my mouth like eating a candied hawthorn.

"Hiss...suck gently...the way you're doing it, I'll ejaculate before you even get to you..."

Perhaps my thirst was too stimulating for him. Holding the back of my head, Liu Yan gently instructed me on how to lick his glans, how to circle his penis with my tongue, and how to use my mouth as a vagina, thrusting gently...

"Ah...mmm..."

My genitals were being thoroughly nibbled by Nie Feng, while my mouth held Liu Yan's increasingly hard and thick penis. Not long after, Xiao Yun also joined in, his hands kneading and rolling my full breasts, his lips restlessly sucking on my nipples.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Saliva kept dripping down the corners of my mouth because my lips couldn't close. Liu Yan's abdomen was facing me, allowing me to see his dark pubic hair and his thick, long penis. He thrust into my mouth with suppressed pleasure, occasionally letting out sexy moans.

"I didn't expect her to be so thin, yet her breasts are quite big..."

Seeing that Liu Yan and Nie Feng both had places to penetrate, Xiao Yun looked very envious. I saw him forcefully squeezing my breasts with his large hands, squeezing them into various lewd shapes. I was in pain from his pinching, and my two nipples were already erect, covered with teeth marks and saliva. But he was obviously not satisfied with just that, and his lower abdomen kept looking for opportunities to rub against me. He even gripped his penis and forcefully poked my breasts, and tried to insert my nipples into the small hole at the tip of his glans.

"Hmm..."

"Ah... ahh..."

I was being lewdly violated by three strong and handsome men at the same time, and my body and mind reached an unprecedented peak. They kissed me, bit me, and defiled me, and I did not feel ashamed at all. On the contrary, because of the aphrodisiac, I felt an unprecedented pleasure...

Was this the pleasure that Xiao Yun talked about?

As long as I followed Liu Yan, all my previous life would be forgotten. All morality, all constraints would cease to exist. All that remained was endless sex and desire…

“Ah… ahh!”

Before I could think any further, my lower body swelled, and Nie Feng, his mouth smeared with nectar, thrust his erect penis forcefully into me…

The moment that thick, hard, unfamiliar penis was deeply inserted, my mind went blank. I only knew that the emptiness in my body was being filled, so comfortable and fulfilling…

“How is it? Feeling good being fucked by Nie Feng, huh… No woman can say no after getting into his bed, little girl, tonight we’ll make you feel really good.” His

neatly trimmed nails scratched at my two already ravaged, bright red nipples, and Xiao Yun watched with deep eyes as Nie Feng thrust his hips in and out of my passage, “slap slap slap” bringing out wave after wave of fluid that made my pink little hole increasingly red. He kept uttering lewd words, seemingly to cheer on his brother.

“Oh… mmm… what a slutty hole, it feels so good being squeezed…”

Nie Feng, usually a man of few words, had his handsome face taut, seemingly struggling to enjoy the experience. Sweat dripped down his dark, glistening chest muscles, mingling with my overflowing semen.

He was pounding me until my flower was wide open, my body trembling so much I could barely hold Liu Yan's penis in my mouth.

"Ah...ah...so good...fuck me...harder..."

I went mad.

The moment I spat out the object in my mouth, I finally screamed wildly. At this moment, Liu Yan and Xiao Yun stopped their rough handling of me, watching with half-appreciation as Nie Feng thrust in and out, each playing with one of my breasts and their own penis, stroking it up and down with increasing speed.

"Is it good? Do you want me to go harder?"

My honesty pleased the man who looked down on me; Nie Feng curled his lips, a bloodthirsty glint in his deep eyes.

"Ah...ah..."

Before I could answer, I felt a wave of dizziness. The man easily flipped me over, my buttocks raised like a female animal, my legs spread wide, facing away from him.

"Your buttocks are very elastic, this position is just right... oh... mmm..."

The rear-entry position is the most primal sexual position. I knelt on the bed, letting Nie Feng ride me forcefully from behind. His penis churned inside my vagina, pushing me forward, only to be caught by Liu Yan. His large hands seized the opportunity to play with my swaying breasts.

"Shake your buttocks, tighten your vagina!"

Nie Feng thrust into me faster and harder. I quickly became exhausted under his intense sexual stimulation, but he wouldn't let me go. His hard, hot glans continued to poke at my most sensitive spot. He kept poking, poking hard, until I climaxed and gushed fluid, but he wouldn't stop. His large hands slapped my buttocks, as strictly as if they were treating a horse on the battlefield.

"Oh...this slut...it feels so good..."

After another hundred or so thrusts, the man still showed no sign of ejaculating. However, he suddenly pulled out his burning hot penis, then began stroking his own sticky member, before giving Xiao Yun, who was already impatient, a "your turn" look.

"My turn? That's great!"

Xiao Yun was a gentle and refined man, unlike the military general Nie Feng who sought straightforward sexual experiences. He lifted my tired body from the bed, not untying my hands but simply releasing me from the headboard, holding me like a child.

"Come on, baby. Let's try the lotus position, I like you riding me."

Soon he lay down on the large bed, his thick, hard penis standing erect. Then he helped me onto him, my wet little hole aligned with that hard thing that could kill me, and I slowly sat down.

"Ah...it's so hot..."

Watching myself slowly swallow him, I was amazed by the elasticity of my vagina. Xiao Yun's penis wasn't as evenly shaped as Nie Feng's; it wasn't long, but it was thicker. Sitting on him, I felt my vagina being stretched to its limit. The two soft sacs pressed against my vulva, giving me the illusion of sitting on a ball of flesh.

"Good baby, ride your brother...harder..."

The man's voice was light and cheerful, sounding like a command with magical power to me.

"Okay...ah...um..."

My body trembled uncontrollably. I rode Xiao Yun with my hair down, breathing deeply.

"Ah...so comfortable...so hot..."

I didn't know what I was saying. My breasts, covered in the man's handprints, jiggled like little rabbits, heavy and pleasurable. Soon, Liu Yan hugged me from behind. He wrapped his strong arms around my breasts, rubbing them against them, while kissing my neck and shoulders, helping me rise and fall on Xiao Yun's body.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Liu Yan suddenly turned my face and kissed me passionately, his tongue darting into my mouth, teasing me sensually. The kiss made my body go weak, and my movements on Xiao Yun slowed down.

"Hurry up...move!"

Unsatisfied, Xiao Yun, after his command was ignored, sat up and, together with Liu Yan, began to thrust upwards, sandwiching me between them.

"Mmm...ah..."

His thick penis pressed against my mucous membrane, his alabaster chest muscles squeezing my breasts, his nipples rubbing against my nipples.

"Slut...so wanton..."

"Ahhh...ahhh..."

I cried out ecstatically, my vagina contracting and massaging the penis inside me. At this moment, it didn't matter who was penetrating me or how they were penetrating me. What mattered was that I desperately needed a strong, powerful man to fuck me…

“So good, so good! Uh… I’ll fuck you to death! You little slut!”

The lotus position gradually changed to a cradle position. Xiao Yun and I sat facing each other, our legs intertwined around each other’s waists, our hands on our chests, kissing each other lightly while rocking back and forth.

“Ah… ah… ah…”

I was about to lose control. My whole body felt like it was in a steamer, sweating profusely. I had already climaxed several times, but I didn’t feel satisfied. On the contrary, the more I climaxed, the more I craved pleasure, and the more I was penetrated, the more itchy I felt.

“Yes… that’s it… give me your tongue…”

Xiao Yun stroked my body as he fucked me, even enticing my tongue to his lips for a twisted licking.

Before long, like Nie Feng, he pulled his sticky penis out of my body before he even ejaculated. I knelt weakly on the mattress, a pool of honey-like fluid beneath me. Liu Yan followed closely behind, taking my place. My body leaned back, my legs bent and supporting me on the mattress, as he thrust deeply into me from below while I was kneeling.

"Slap slap slap... squelch squelch squelch..."

Seeing Liu Yan fiercely fucking me, the other two men, having rested enough, came over and began groping my breasts and lips with their erect penises. The air was filled with the sweet, pungent smell of sex, and the sounds of flesh slapping and penetration were incessant.

"Ah... ah ah..."

What happened after that, I was already in a hazy, semi-conscious state and had no idea. Before losing consciousness, I only remembered lying sideways on the bed, my legs spread open, letting the man on top of me thrust into me forcefully. He thrust hundreds of times before switching to another, and then another...

A night of indulgence, a night of debauchery. I had no idea what tomorrow would bring after this night—

☆☆☆

When I woke up the next day, I was curled up in the corner of the large bed, wearing only a thin sheet. The first person I saw was Nie Feng.

Liu Yan and Xiao Yun were sleeping soundly on opposite sides of the bed, while Nie Feng seemed to be holding me. He was still naked, his dark body frighteningly muscular, full of masculine strength.

"Awake?"

Seeing me looking at him with slightly embarrassed, dazed eyes, the man didn't seem to care much. He frowned, and his thin lips pressed against mine, naturally sucking on them.

"I had a great time last night. You're much better than those bitches in the army. You're a good toy."

The man's tongue went into my mouth, stirring it irresistibly. I was forcibly kissed for a long time until I couldn't breathe and was able to break free a little.

"No... I'm so tired..."

After a night of this, I was sore all over. Not to mention the area between my legs; even the slightest movement caused fluid to gush out, I don't know how much semen they'd poured inside me.

"But I'm hard."

Completely ignoring my protests, Nie Feng grabbed my wrist and forced my hand to his erect crotch.

"I don't... ah!"

The area my hand touched was hard and burning hot; the thick, dark male penis throbbed with life in my palm.

This raw intensity was agonizing. I really wanted to rest, to think about how I would handle the prospect of being attacked by hungry, naked men. But he wouldn't give me a chance to say no, scooping me up and dragging me barefoot off the bed.

"Let's go over there, don't wake them."

Chapter 9: The Wheel Formation 2 [High H, Caution]

Nie Feng carried me to the outer room. Being a military man, he was decisive and efficient, his word was law. He completely disregarded my feelings and never paid attention to anyone else.

He placed me naked on the cold table, my legs spread wide. The man put his arm around my shoulders, lowered his head to kiss me, and then began to fondle my breasts.

"A woman like you, any man would want to have sex with you..."

I don't know what I did that pleased him, but Nie Feng seemed very excited. His kisses were somewhat rough, the stubble on his face scratching my cheeks, tickling me, clearly reminding me of the difference between us.

He was a man, a very strong and domineering man.

And I was a woman, a woman who had been stripped naked and gang-raped all night. A

woman like me was born to be fucked by men like him, perhaps this is the absurdity of this world...

"You...you shouldn't do this..."

When he bent over and half-pressed me down, licking my nipples in circles with his tongue, I couldn't tell whether I felt pleasure or shame. He squeezed my breasts hard, and the way he licked me with his thin lips was so seductive…

“What, you don’t want it anymore now that the aphrodisiac is off?”

He bit my nipple hard, easily rejecting my refusal. He then lewdly touched the inside of my thigh, two fingers raised like swords, slowly plunging into my body.

“Ah… ah ah…”

The man’s fingers easily spread me open, then roughly thrust in and out of my vagina. He was far more savage than Xiao Yun and Liu Yan. It seemed only violence and rudeness could satisfy his surging desires.

Liu Yan could be rude, but his rudeness was evil, fluctuating purely for amusement. Nie Feng was different. If Liu Yan was the dark, mysterious sky of a summer night, then Nie Feng was a thunderclap.

No madness, no life…

“Squeak… squeak squeak squeak…”

The remaining love fluid in my body made his fingers’ movements smooth and noisy. His fingers were more sensitive than his penis, probing my sensitivities from various angles. Later, he even maliciously spread his fingers like scissors inside my vagina, forcefully stretching me apart as if trying to break my body.

"No... ahh... no..."

He really hurt me. Was this damned guard commander treating me like an enemy?

"No fingers? How about something else?"

Nie Feng smiled deeply as I pinched the muscles in his arm. The anger in my eyes successfully ignited his desire to conquer, causing him to almost immediately hoist my legs onto his shoulders, using the table height to forcefully thrust his already rock-hard penis into my vagina.

"Plop—" With a sound, we were perfectly joined. Even excess vaginal fluid was squeezed out by his entry, the translucent milky white liquid forming a distinct ring around his purplish-black penis, looking extremely lewd.

"Look down at me, see how I'm fucking you!"

He pressed my head down, forcing me to open my eyes and watch his thrusting movements. I gritted my teeth, enduring the physical invasion while simultaneously suffering mental torment.

Did these people particularly enjoy seeing others suffer, as if only sadism gave them some kind of stimulating pleasure...?

I looked at my vulva, which the Weaver Girl had once called a "good hole," now swollen and dark red from its healthy pink. But this bastard still wouldn't stop, his penis, the same deep color as his skin, thrusting in and out of me, again and again, sometimes long, sometimes short, into my numb, exquisite hole...

"Be gentle...can you be gentle..."

My pubic hair was matted together with bodily fluids, and my labia majora and minora were spread open in a disheveled state, unable to close properly, revealing their exhaustion. Nie Feng's large penis was inserted in the middle, and he kept thrusting his hips to control its movement. His two testicles slapped against my vulva, making a loud "slap slap" sound.

"I'm going to fuck you hard, what can you do about it?"

When a man's lust rises, he's like a beast. Seeing how hard I was being fucked, Nie Feng not only showed no pity but became even more aggressive.

"Come here!"

Without any warning, he suddenly lifted me by the buttocks and pulled me into his arms. His hot penis was still inside me, and he actually carried me like this, fucking me as he walked, dripping sticky nectar all the way.

"Tell me, does it feel good to fuck you like this?" Fucking you

while walking requires a lot of energy, but for someone like Nie Feng, it's a piece of cake. The one suffering is me, the woman with no support, who can only let him carry me and fuck me from below. My clitoris was pushed wide open, and soon a lot of fluid gushed out.

"So good... ahh... so good... don't... do it anymore..."

The arrival of orgasm made my whole body convulse. I leaned weakly against him, feeling my lower body twitching and on the verge of losing control.

"So useless, can you satisfy the desires of us men?"

The man raised an eyebrow, scoffing at my stamina.

Perhaps a genuine pang of conscience struck him; he stopped holding me and instead laid me back on the table. He straddled my legs, swaying his hips and beginning rapid sexual intercourse.

"Ah... ahh..."

In an instant, I felt as if my lower body was on fire, being forcefully fucked. His glans was hard and large, rhythmically thrusting into my clitoris, forcing me to contract my vagina and writhe my penis.

"I'm about to cum... I'll cum all over you... you little slut!"

The man surnamed Nie grew increasingly excited, his hands gripping my breasts, his dark, handsome face flushed.

"Ah!! Ahhh!!"

He thrust violently a hundred more times, this time penetrating all the way in each time, at a speed too fast for the naked eye to see. Finally, he pinched my nipple and thrust his lower body hard, and as I opened my mouth to gasp for breath, he forced open my flower core and ejaculated hot semen.

I'm doomed...

If this continues, I'll be played to death by these energetic guys sooner or later...

Chapter 10 The Brothel Governor 1

After being finished with by Nie Feng, my whole body felt like it was falling apart.

But the man remained vigorous and energetic, letting out a long sigh after withdrawing from me, his bronze muscles taut with beautiful lines.

Soon after, Xiao Yun and Liu Yan, roused one by one by the loud sounds of their lovemaking, woke up. Looking at their vibrant appearance, I was terrified that the men would gang rape me again, just like the night before. But they didn't seem to have that intention.

The two men glanced at Nie Feng, then at me, lying sprawled on the table like a lump of mud. They exchanged knowing smiles, chatted casually, dressed, and left the "wedding room." Before leaving, Liu Yan called several maids to attend to me, who was almost completely incapacitated, which relieved me greatly.

For the next few days, I spent my time in this luxurious room. Bathing, dressing, and meals were all taken care of by servants; even before bed, the maids would bring me a bowl of nourishing stew from the kitchen.

In just a few days, I went from a commoner to being treated like an empress. The bruises that covered my body had completely disappeared under the doctor's massage and ointment, and even the area between my legs had returned to its pink and tender state.

It was as if I hadn't suffered any damage, just like a virgin. What's going on...?

Why do I suddenly feel like something's strange?

"Fourteenth Madam, the Master would like to invite you to dine in the main hall tonight."

There it was...

I reluctantly sighed, putting down my crossed legs from the soft couch, chewing on the half-eaten apple.

I absolutely do not naively believe that Liu Yan's marriage to me, aside from the torment of our wedding night, will be a life of bliss. Before her marriage, Yun Heying had yelled at him, "You're ruining her!"

I think it's time for me to understand just how much I'm ruining her, the "Fourteenth Concubine"...

"Fourteenth Madam, this way please."

I don't like overly flashy attire, and my maid simply smiled respectfully, without forcing anything. I knew that Liu Yan had established his own household since becoming the Coastal Defense Governor, and there were no father figures in his family. So I comfortably wore a simple silk dress, draped a cloak for warmth, and casually tied my hair in a bun before leaving the room. Anyway

, I wasn't particularly interested in pleasing him, so being simple wasn't so bad. However, despite being mentally prepared, I was still startled by the noisy scene inside the main hall—

"Come, come, Lord Lin, eat more lamb kidneys, it's good for your kidneys."

"Oh dear~ Brother Shun, you're too impatient! Why are you starting a fight while we're eating?"

What, what's going on?!

I never expected the Governor's Mansion to be decorated in such a lavish, ambiguous, and suggestive way in its main hall. The large, square hall was draped with strings of pink crystal bead curtains and purple gauze drapes, swaying faintly in the flickering candlelight.

Two round rosewood tables sat on the floor, where steaming hot pots and various dishes were being enjoyed by men and women, arms around each other, laughing and chatting.

Counting me, there were exactly thirteen women, all young and beautiful. Among them sat several young men and officials who resembled Xiao Yun and Nie Feng, exuding an air of arrogance and frivolity. Just by looking at their proud faces and frivolous manners, I could guess they were all like-minded people of Liu Yan.

A wicked thought suddenly occurred to me—

Xiao Yun had said before that there were many secrets behind Liu Yan, and even if he told me, I might not understand them. Now it seems highly likely that he's using the guise of a concubine to gather these lecherous noblemen for both debauchery and to build a bridge to power and desire…

If that's the case, then Liu Yan is incredibly audacious. This place is no longer the imposing governor's mansion it once was; it's practically a brothel for thieves and prostitutes…

"Mo Yan, sit down now, what are you standing there for?"

There are more women than men here, but a quick glance around suggests that each man is seated next to a woman he knows well; it's not like anyone can just come and keep him company. I'm convinced these are Liu Yan's so-called "concubines," because he placed me almost without thinking between himself and Nie Feng. It seems that taking wives and concubines is a pretense; finding girls for his patrons is the real purpose.

"Yes…"

I composed myself and sat down, forcing a calm demeanor. While everything I could think of so far had greatly shocked me, it wasn't enough to cause me panic. On the contrary, a strong curiosity about Liu Yan and the entire governor's mansion had quietly arisen within me.

"I haven't had a chance to ask how you've been these past few days. How's your rest?"

Liu Yan asked with a smile, casually adding some cooked mutton to my bowl. His handsome face, though full of warmth, seemed more hypocritical to me than a weeping wolf.

"Thanks, Mo Yan is doing very well."

Eating without a word, I stole a glance at Nie Feng on the other side.

His hair wasn't tied up today; his jet-black hair fell to his shoulders, unlike other men's. The ends were stiffly cut, as if severed by a sharp weapon. The sudden, scattered strands gave it an indescribable air of mystery.

He noticed I was staring at him, his thick eyebrows furrowing slightly, and he turned to look at me. I then realized the man had a very masculine face; though not as handsome as Liu Yan, it was undeniably striking.

The thought of his overlapping scars and bulging muscles sent shivers down my spine. My legs twitched uncontrollably, as if recalling that strange, intense feeling of being possessed.

"What are you thinking about?"

He suddenly spoke. Startled, I dropped the bowl of sauce I was holding, sending it crashing to the ground.

"Careful,"

he warned, his left hand catching the bowl with lightning speed, almost invisible to the naked eye.

"Haha, it's normal for my fourteenth concubine to be unaccustomed to such a scene for the first time."

Liu Yan easily saw through my panic, reaching out to touch my flushed face, which was slightly flushed from the current atmosphere. Then, he whispered in my ear,

"What are your thoughts, my new wife..."

"Hmm..."

My ear tickled from his touch, and I blurted out without thinking.

"Thoughts on what? You're actually a pimp?"

"What? A pimp? Ahahahaha..."

I suddenly burst into laughter, oblivious to everyone present. Fortunately, the place was lively enough that no one noticed my unusual behavior. Liu Yan seemed pleased with what I said, and with his long arm around me, he poured a glass of strong liquor into my mouth.

"You! Cough cough... cough cough..."

Caught off guard, I choked on the icy liquid. But the man wouldn't let me go, continuing to shove another glass into my mouth.

"I knew you were a smart girl, and to be honest, you were right."

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