Translator: Storm in a Teacup

After saying such words, Lan Cai’er nearly bit off her own tongue.

Was she being too bold? She felt quite uneasy when there was suddenly a burst of deep laughter.

Lan Cai’er gave a cry. Then Yan Jiu held the girl by the waist whose delicate body had turned as red as a boiled shrimp in the hot water.

“You said it.”

The room was filled with love.

The tall figure of the man pressed on the milk-white body of the woman. The falling kisses made Lan Cai’er feel as if her chest were about to burst open.

Yan Jiu’s intimacy gave Lan Cai’er a different feeling. She felt that all her bones were melting and that her body was getting hotter.

She let out moans unconsciously and felt something moving closer to her most sensitive part.

“Will it hurt a lot?” Lan Cai’er voice showed something coquettish which was rarely seen. For Yan Jiu, the voice was so stimulating that he felt some part in his body getting iron-hard.

“No. I will take it slowly.” Yan Jiu was breathing hard and trying to show more patience. His seemingly magical hands moved bit by bit on Lan Cai’er’s back.

Then the girl under him became eased. Just at this moment, Yan Jiu abruptly entered her body.

Lan Cai’er gave a loud cry.

“It hurts! You liar, jerk! Get out! Stop it!”

Lan Cai’er was in so much pain that her body seemed to be torn apart. She clenched her fists and thumped on Yan Jiu.

But the hit of her fists was not heavy at all. Instead, it felt like scratching and Yan Jiu could even more hardly resist his desire. His sweat was dripping down like rain.

“No. We must do it. I can’t endure it anymore.” Yan Jiu finally got his upper body moving and kissed hard Lan Cai’er’s lips. He kept nibbling at her tempting lips and then her loud voices of resistance died down little by little.

Lan Cai’er gradually got used to the pain which then turned into an indescribable feeling.

Their kisses made amorous sounds.

The night was even more charming.

Only in the late morning did Lan Cai’er wake up sleepily. She could not gather any force as if her body had been run over.

Following the hangover was a torturing headache. Her vague memories could only be pieced together.

She felt her chest heavy. She managed to see it clearly, only to find a man’s arms put around her bosom in an extremely domineering way. The slightly rough hands were even placed on her tenderest body part extremely erotically.

The masculine breath was just by her ears. With a loud bang in her head, Lan Cai’er blushed scarlet.

Last night, the lustful words she said to Yan Jiu and the sound they made together... Doomed! All the people in the inn might have heard them.

Lan Cai’er even wanted to kill herself.

How could she seduce Yan Jiu? She would rather die now.

Alcohol was truly poisonous! She would never drink again.

Lan Cai’er shrank back and intended to slip away before Yan Jiu woke up. Unexpectedly, she had just moved away his arms when his hand pulled her back with force.

“You don’t want to take responsibility?” It turned out that Yan Jiu was already awake when Lan Cai’er woke up.

He just pretended to close his eyes and wanted to see how the young girl would react.

Yan Jiu was disappointed when seeing her excessive regret.

“Take... Take responsibility for what?” Lan Cai’er was naked and held in Yan Jiu’s arms. Her ample bosoms stuck to his body. She recalled how they two were intimately connected last night, blushing with embarrassment.

“I lost my virginity. Won’t you take responsibility?” Yan Jiu touched the tender and smooth skin of Lan Cai’er and remembered her groans for mercy in the latter half of their intimacy. Then his most sensitive part was stimulated once again.

“I... You... You jerk!” Lan Cai’er was speechless.

“Why didn’t you curse me like this last night? You only called me honey, hubby, sweetheart. What a radical change! Look, your scratches have left so many marks on my body.” Yan Jiu whispered by her ears, showing an affectionate look.

Then he grabbed her small hand and forced her to touch the traces of their intimacy.

“Not my work.” Lan Cai’er spoke in a lower voice and her fingertips were burning hot.

She was pressed under Yan Jiu’s body once again.

“Then let’s do it once more. My sweetheart, remember what you do this time.” Yan Jiu was ready to have another try.

Suddenly, he frowned and whispered a curse. After that, Lan Cai’er was put in the quit and wrapped up.

He himself randomly grabbed a pair of long trousers and hurriedly put them on. The whole process lasted for only a few seconds.

Last night, in order to prevent disturbance, Yan Jiu set a limit in the room.

But just now, the limit was broken forcefully. Yan Jiu easily figured out who dared to do that without any warning.

Wu Chong rushed in with a sullen look.

The air in the room still smelled strongly of the intimacy.

Yan Jiu looked aggrieved.

“Buddy, if you do it a few more times, my penis will never erect. Then how to ensure my wife’s happiness for the rest of her life?”

“Wife?” Wu Chong raised his eyebrows.

“Ahem, you also know her. Lan Cai’er.” Yan Jiu’s words left Lan Cai’er even more bashful. She even wanted to disappear now.

“You have a good time. But my woman is gone.” Wu Chong spent the whole night looking for Ye Lingyue but she was nowhere to be found.

Wu Chong intended to ask Lan Cai’er but the latter couldn’t be seen either. He tried to stay patient and waited until the early morning. He thought Yan Jiu might help him but did not expect that the guy set a limit and had great fun with Lan Cai’er.

“Ye Lingyue is gone? Take it easy. That woman is even more sophisticated than me. She could harm others but never the other way round.” Yan Jiu thought Ye Lingyue was quite different from his girl, a dumbhead that could be trapped at any time.

“Not only Ye Lingyue. Long Baobao, Little Squeak and ... The womanish guy Bo Qing. They are all gone.”

Wu Chong’s voice was freezing cold. The mention of Bo Qing’s name annoyed him so much that a high quality table made of rose wood in the room was directly shocked into pieces with a loud bang.

How could the damned guy take away his woman? As soon as he found Bo Qing, he would surely castrate the guy.

“Achoo!”

At this moment, they was a fit of deafening sneezing from among the mountains outside the City of Mercenaries.

After a whole night’s marching, Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing with Long Baobao on his back reached Zizhu Mountain at noon the next day.

They passed the mountain last time, familiar with the surrounding topography.

“I have already marked the exact position of Qiankun Zijin Bamboo. We can find it in the mountain.” With these words, Bo Qing prepared to lead Ye Lingyue and others into the mountain.