Chapter 27: A Refined Scum

The sounds of promiscuity - of her heavy breathing and of my frequent gasps - filled the room we were in. I'd managed to full her vagina with my dick; a feat which caused her initial pain, later turning into immense pleasure.

"Kuh-"

Her pussy was stretched to its limits. Her insides were powerfully sucking my rod. It was warm, wet and tight.

Qu Hua glanced back, squeezing those silky bed sheets inside her palms. Strands of hairs blocked her moist eyes. In that position, she could only see her own rear - millimeters away from touching my thighs.

"Mrmhh~" she whimpered as I moved my hips.

Slowly at first but picking up pace with every thrust; sounds of my thighs slapping her tight ass mixing in with her lovely moans, I started pumping inside her.

I held her waist with both of my hands while she stretched hers on the bed. Soon, her hips also started moving on her own.

*Slap* *Slap* *Slap*

"Yeahh..." I'd missed this feeling.

Her white butt trembled under the force of my penetrations as vibrations ran through them towards her lower torso.

"Ahnnhh... Ahnnhhh..."

Her moans roused me more. My hands slipped down to her firm buttocks and I increased the frequency of my thrusts.

Wet juices washed away the thin lines of her virgin blood. Every time I fucked, my sensitive glans would hit her womb.

I glanced down at that sexy view - of her spread legs, and fair moving thighs. They connected to her reddish ass on which my palms formed deep dimples. I saw my mighty rod fully inserted into those pink lips, stretching them with every movement.

And that, was visually striking.

"Ah fuck!" I cursed.

Like a broken dam, hot semen gushed out of my penis, directly entering her womb. My dick violently jerked inside, stirring a primal cry from her.

"AHHHHHH!"

Her head jolted back and her lips twitched. Once again, she'd climaxed.

I felt my little brother getting small after two successive nuts. Though, the sight of Qu Hua's face morphed due to too much pleasure was making it rise again.

Still, I reluctantly took my cock out of her and lightly pushed her butts. Her belly weakly fell on the bed as white goo started leaking from her pussy.

'This much is enough for now. I might break her if I went for another round,' I thought, checking my penis which was sucked clean.

Sweat had formed on both of our bodies during this time. Even though the room was cold, I felt hot blood excitedly coursing through my veins, keeping me warm.

As I started dressing up, Qu Hua moved her torso and faced me. Her naked sweaty body was tempting, to say the least.

"Why? Why did you cum inside me?"

What kind of silly question was that? It was like asking a child why he ate the cherry on top of a cake.

"Rejoice, you get to nurture my seed," I said, tightening the belt of my pajamas.

"I... I'll get pregnant! What have you done!?" she started crying.

I didn't have the time for this drama. I was the unknown father of nearly a hundred orphans on earth, having a son or daughter here was hardly anything new to me.

"Who told you to be so sexy?" I spanked her ass and went to open the door, ignoring her curses which she seemed to have learned from other prostitutes.

"You said... you'll help me escape from here..."

Halfway outside, I turned back as I heard her. I'd picked up the knife from earlier. Patting my cheeks with its flat surface, I told her, "Just tell them you're pregnant and they'll throw you out."

I slammed the door from the outside and breathed the riotous air of the chamber. Indeed, I was a scum; the greatest of all, the most refined.

...

By this time, most of these pleasure ladies had already chosen their partners for the night.

My exit was noticed by only a few people whom I glared at one by one. I was a rank six practitioner, did they dare to mess with me? Of course not. Each of those thin jackals (not wolves) turned their gazes away from the room behind me.

As I was looking over, I noticed that two rank 5 practitioners were stationed at the staircase that led to the first floor. I could also make out multiple silhouettes of men standing below with my greater sight.

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There was no entry fee to this brothel, but I was sure the exit fee was more than enough to empty the customers' pockets.

'Among those people who looked at me earlier, there must've been be a watcher who takes note of which customer has been "serviced", and by whom,' my thoughts churned rapidly as I made my way towards the stairway to the upper floor.

In any case, one thing was sure. Fucking a virgin would cost a lot. I'd also need to find that woman, a vip prostitute. My 8 gold kins didn't seem enough to me now.

'But, I need that poison at all costs!' I stepped on the stairs. I was prepared to force my way out if it came to that, but it was a last resort.

My footsteps were light and fast. I quickly reached the third floor, only to be stopped by two buff dark-skinned guards.

"Hold there!" said one of them. Even though they were only at rank 4, they looked intimidating.

"Mister, this is a regular check up. We have to check if you have more than five golds before letting you enter."

Although it irritated me when I got stopped by lower ranked practitioners, I didn't want to make a scene here.

I took out my pouch, which was cleverly tied to the pocket of my pajamas from the inside. After I showed them the coins inside, they both nodded.

Suddenly, one of them warned, "Sir, you cannot take this with you."

He'd seen the knife that I had carelessly hid with my waist belt. I pulled it out and threw it at him.

"It's yours," I said, walking past them.

Me and Hu Shuo hadn't brought our swords with us when we came to search for this brothel. I'd insisted on that point because I knew brothels wouldn't accept armed men inside.

The customer who'd somehow managed to take a knife to a prostitute's room was either an expert, or a regular visitor who knew a few guards here.

The third floor was a long empty corridor. All of the rooms were closed and no sound was coming from the inside, unlike downstairs. The wooden floor seemed to be regularly polished and kept clean.

As I walked, I noticed the old woman from earlier. She was lighting the red lanterns one by one. Soon, the sun would set and it would be dark here.

I came before her. She had a fat body and short half-white hairs. Her nose was protruded downwards and she had a split chin. She didn't pay much attention to me, though.

"Who's the most expensive woman here?" I asked and her ears perked up.

"Did Yi Rong not satisfy this young master?" a red light shaded her pumpkin-like face when she spoke.

"No."

There was no reason to tell her that I'd just took the virginity of her new girl. This was the first time I'd been called a young master by the way.

"Ah. Indeed indeed, young people are vigorous. If one doesn't suit your tastes, we have multiple girls here. They shall fulfill young master's desires," I didn't like this woman's tone.

"Xui'er!" she shouted.

Sounds of footsteps came from ahead and a little girl appeared in front of us. She looked to be around 9 years of age.

"Take this young master to Pai Ang's room," the old woman ordered.

"But auntie Ang says she doesn't want anyone today."

The woman's hands shook hearing that and she muttered something instinctively. She pat the girl's head and said, "What about Rea? Today isn't her free day."

"Sister Rea just went to take a bath."

Quickly replying, the little girl pulled a thin thread from her green clothing.

"How good is this Rea?" I suddenly asked. If only that man had remembered something about this prostitute's appearance, it would've been way easier for me.

"I assure you, young master. Rea can make a monk abandon his faith."

That was just pure boasting. No one became a monk without having a strong mental fortitude. Monks were supposed to not care about worldly desires.

"I think sister Qiong is better," the little girl spoke up, causing the woman to glare at her.

"Take him to Rea. Do not cause the young master any trouble or I'll lock you in Chae's room," showing her forefinger before the girl's eyes, the old woman said seriously.

The young girl looked terrified of that gesture.

"Yes, step-mother," she replied to the woman and bowed towards me, hinting me to follow her as she started walking.

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