“Madam, you’re really determined to take every last coin from me, huh? Fine, let’s see how far you go!”
Qiao San, now transformed into the audacious rogue, had no choice but to go along with the tide. Deep down, his masculine instincts secretly welcomed the prospect of seductive fortune.
“Alright then, Brother San, just watch and see!”
The madam inexplicably felt a wave of relief, as if she had just accomplished a great feat. Joyfully, she hurried off toward the backyard.
Inside a softly lit chamber, a woman leisurely groomed herself before the mirror. The smooth bronze reflected the alluring, voluptuous face of the ghostly enchantress.
“Mother, are you really going to seduce that ruffian San?” Xiao You’s voice appeared behind the woman, filled with curiosity. “His yang energy is so powerful, how will you seduce him? Should I help?”
“This…” The ghostly enchantress found it difficult to explain to her innocent daughter, and with a wry smile, she replied awkwardly, “Xiao You, just guard the entrance outside and don’t interrupt Mother’s plan. Understand?”
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“Greetings, Master San!” Just as the bold rogue entered the chamber, a colorfully dressed woman had already gracefully curtsied before him. Slowly lifting her head, she cast a coy, misty glance at Qiao San. With a shy smile and a demure expression, she then covered her mouth and retreated beside the small round table laden with delicacies and wine.
Qiao San’s breath caught in his throat. At last, he beheld a beauty—not just a beauty, but a temptress, a peerless beauty rivaling Qing Qing herself.
This You Niang possessed a lush, full-figured charm. Compared to his dignified sister-in-law, she had less grace, yet more seductive allure, stirring the raw, instinctive desires of any man.
The madam, convinced she had cleverly orchestrated the scene, discreetly withdrew. A flicker of subtle triumph passed through You Niang’s lowered eyes—seduction, indeed, was the clever trick suggested by the Dragon Mother.
To entice the rogue to his doom willingly, he must first be intoxicated by wine and lust, his lips and spirit naturally opening. At that moment, the ghostly enchantress could strike like a whale drawing in water, draining the despicable rogue into a pitiful husk. Thus, this mature female ghost had painstakingly disguised herself as a distressed woman, entering the brothel—a fiery pit for women—and laid her trap, waiting for the lustful rogue to leap right in.
“Master San, here’s to you!” As she toasted, You Niang subtly glanced at the clear wine. It contained the essence of soul-binding herbs from the ghost forest, specially prepared to subdue this stubborn rogue. She merely sipped lightly, barely finishing a single cup, while Qiao San had already downed several.
“Hmm, this wine is strong! Ugh, I’m getting dizzy!” Qiao San seemed to catch a strange fragrance. His tall figure began to sway, his mind clouding into a haze.
You Niang smiled smugly, then coldly commanded, “Bold rogue, relax your spirit, open your mouth!”
“Achoo!” Just as the ghostly enchantress leaned forward, Qiao San suddenly sneezed, and then—snapped wide awake.
“What? Master San, you?!” Shocked, the ghostly enchantress never expected even the soul-binding herbs couldn’t subdue this wretched rogue. Was she really going to have to seduce him herself?
“Roar, roar…” As the enchantress hesitated, Qiao San suddenly let out strange groans, then lustfully lunged forward.
Though Qiao San had regained consciousness, his mind remained clouded. As the herb’s effects seeped into his body, the heat from his brow exploded again, just like when he had forcefully entered Qing Qing’s secret chamber before. The difference was that with this courtesan, he felt no affection—only dark, insatiable desire, a lust far stronger than before.
Oh no! How could this happen?! What should she do? Complete the mission at all costs, or flee immediately?!
The ghostly enchantress panicked, her composure crumbling. Facing Qiao San’s fierce advance, instinctively, she felt fear! She had no idea that for Qiao San, the soul-binding herb wasn’t a sedative, but a powerful aphrodisiac.
Still hesitating as You Niang, the ghostly woman suddenly reflexively jumped up. Her terrified face flickered between pale and flushed, between red and black. Her chest still burned from the rogue’s rough pinch moments ago.
“What?! You Niang, what are you doing?!”
Qiao San glared at the woman whose face had turned pale with shock. This was a brothel, after all—she was a courtesan, and he was a paying customer. This kind of touch wasn’t even excessive!
Strange… truly an unusual courtesan!
“Umm… Master San, you’re so naughty! Don’t… don’t pinch me, I can’t take it!” In a short moment, You Niang had made up her mind amidst her earlier humiliation. Half in sincerity, half in pretense, she writhed in the man’s arms, cleverly dispelling the rogue’s suspicions.
Never would she have thought this wretched rogue would be so difficult to handle. It seemed she had no choice but to pay the price.
“Mmm!” The transformed Qiao San nodded in satisfaction. He wrapped his arms around the woman’s soft, sensuous waist, his large hand sliding downward to her plump, round buttocks. He squeezed her flesh firmly, then flipped his hand to explore the curves with his knuckles. You Niang couldn’t help but clench her thighs tightly around the man’s fingers, her deep, intimate crevice shamefully trapping them.
As the saying goes, one must play the part when in the game. Qiao San had been a rogue for years, picking up tricks of the trade through observation and experience. Now, driven by his dark desires, he embarked on a path of sensual indulgence.
“Ahh… Master San, you’re so naughty!” Compared to Qiao San, the ghostly courtesan You Niang was far less experienced. Her attempts at seduction were limited to a few rehearsed lines.
As the man forcefully pulled her waist forward, her flat stomach pressed tightly against his fiery embrace. Her soft body clearly felt the hardness of the rogue, precisely pressed against the sensitive vortex of her lower abdomen.
Before You Niang could even gasp in surprise, the man’s sudden advance had already claimed her lips—lips that had only ever belonged to her husband.
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