Chapter 9: Training the Bitch Slaves

Ugh, I'm exhausted.

Luo Qingyuan rubbed at his eyes. After an entire day of hard fucking yesterday, he felt drained. Even with his dragon-born talent, he still woke up with a sore waist.

On the bed with him was the jade-breasted courtesan, her cunt wrapped around his morning-hard cock. Her breasts were pressed against Luo Qingyuan's chest, and she lay over him like a cat. To his left, the cock-licking courtesan was still sleeping soundly with her back turned. Her blowjob yesterday had really been something; every lick had gone straight into his heart. Too bad it still hadn't gotten her pregnant.

To his right, the delicate-footed courtesan lay on her back with a little space between them. Luo Qingyuan reached over and kneaded the twin peaks that spilled to either side, but she didn't react, only humming softly as she kept sleeping. Yesterday he had fucked her in a position that let him play with her silky feet the whole time. The more he touched, the harder he got. At first the delicate-footed courtesan had been pretending to be comfortable and putting on a show of eager compliance, but by nightfall she had become a filthy toy locked to his cock. There wasn't a trace of pretense left, though her mouth was still stubborn.

'Master~'

Mo Huali's affectionate voice came from above Luo Qingyuan's head. A moment later, that exquisite face appeared in his vision. Her carefully combed hair was pinned with the pendant he'd bought her. She lowered her cheek without warning and pecked him on the lips, smiling brightly.

'Why is Huali so adorable?'

Luo Qingyuan spread his arms and wrapped them around Mo Huali's neck. Looking at the way her eyes were full of him, he couldn't help kissing her back first.

'Mm~'

Mo Huali loved this kind of intimacy. The clingier it got, the happier she felt, until they were kissing for so long that Liu Wenyin had to separate their lips with her hand.

'Switch me out...'

Liu Wenyin sniffled, feeling a little aggrieved. Last night she had taken the least cum of them all; they had only gone at it for five minutes before Luo Qingyuan shot his load into her womb, and nothing happened after that.

'All right, all right.'

Luo Qingyuan almost laughed, but he didn't play favorites. He went in for a deep, lingering kiss and kept it up for a full ten minutes before they finally parted, both of them nearly out of breath.

'Time for breakfast.'

Luo Qingyuan was starving. He had no idea what time he'd slept until, so he hugged the jade-breasted courtesan, slowly pulled out, and that pull alone drove her straight to climax. The inner flesh of her cunt clamped hard around the glans, nearly keeping him from getting it out.

'You're really filthy.'

Luo Qingyuan held the cock, still wet with her juices, to the jade-breasted courtesan's lips before she had even fully woken. She instinctively stuck out her tongue to clean it and offered him a loyal kiss.

'Slurp--'

That filthy sound reflexively woke the other two courtesans. The cock-licking courtesan turned around and stared in astonishment at Luo Qingyuan's still-rigid shaft, swallowing hard.

How is he still hard? Wasn't he at it from noon until midnight? My cunt still hurts. How can someone who looks so harmless have such a thick dick? Damn it... As for her... forget it, she seems to already be his toy.

Luo Qingyuan narrowed his eyes. A light screen suddenly appeared, and the delicate-footed courtesan's status flickered across it.

Dependent

Submissive

Oh, so he'd fucked her obedient.

Luo Qingyuan stroked the delicate-footed courtesan's golden hair and suddenly thought of how haughty she had looked yesterday. He pinched her face, stopping her from licking and sucking at his glans any further.

'Master... what's wrong?'

'I'm not your master yet--'

'One day you'll definitely be the delicate-footed one's master. The delicate-footed one will bear the master's child.' When she finished, she stared pitifully at the throbbing cock in front of her, full of desire.

Come to think of it, if I could still find the people from her old sect, I'd really like to take her over to them and let them gang-rape her once. The once-proud prodigy is nothing more now than a female dog begging for cock. Yeah--imagine what a spectacular sight that would be.

Luo Qingyuan ignored her and tossed her aside, then turned to stare at the cock-licking courtesan.

'You! What are you doing!'

The cock-licking courtesan covered her naked body. Aside from the black sheer stockings and garter straps Luo Qingyuan had torn open, she was wearing nothing at all.

'You smell a little foul. It's all the scent of semen.'

'You smell foul! It's because you shot it all over me!'

The cock-licking courtesan shot back angrily. She wasn't done just talking either; she even pointed at Luo Qingyuan's nose and glared at him fiercely.

'What are you doing? Don't you dare act so arrogant toward the young man!'

Fifth Pavilion Master happened to push the door open and saw the scene. He strode over and slapped her ass, and the cock-licking courtesan instantly wilted.

'How disgraceful. Young man, if she keeps acting up, just slap her ass. She'll behave immediately.'

'All right, all right.'

No wonder she burst into tears and clung to me when I fucked her yesterday, just from a smack on her round ass. Not bad.

'Wait a second, let me see... my heavens! She's been impregnated!'

Fifth Pavilion Master was overjoyed. To finish delivering a courtesan so quickly made him even more convinced of Luo Qingyuan's sexual prowess.

'Young man! You really are something else! The jade-breasted one is yours from now on. I bet the other courtesans can be impregnated too!'

'Hold on, Fifth Pavilion Master, could we talk over there for a bit?'

'Of course! Talk however you like!'

Fifth Pavilion Master was still too excited to pull himself together. After today, he'd definitely get a newly refined courtesan. Just thinking about it made him happy.

The two of them walked to the stairwell. Luo Qingyuan shook his head in feigned regret and looked the Fifth Pavilion Master in the eye.

'Fifth Pavilion Master, I take it the jade-breasted courtesan is a failed product? She doesn't really seem human...'

'What are you talking about? How could a courtesan be a failed product? They're all very popular.' Fifth Pavilion Master felt a jolt of alarm. Had he been seen through?

'And is this really about sending courtesans out, or is it about collecting as much cum as possible to get them pregnant and remove the side effects of the failures?' Fifth Pavilion Master scratched his head and sighed.

'Though I don't know how you found out, your guess is mostly right, though not entirely. Yes, we do want the courtesans to get pregnant this way so we can eliminate the side effects--' Fifth Pavilion Master paused, waved a hand, and cut off every sound around them so no one nearby could overhear.

'In truth, aside from the three courtesans, everything else is a failed product. The moment they were refined into sex slaves, their excessive power triggered a curse. If the side effects aren't removed within two hundred years, the soul of the caster and everyone present will be dragged into an endless hell and never reincarnate. Our histories record one such case. It was exactly like this. Only a few days ago, the inside of the underground spirit hall would sometimes echo with screams from that senior over there.'

'Then why keep using these slave-refining arts at all?'

Luo Qingyuan didn't understand. If a technique carried that much risk, he would never use it. Keeping his life was what mattered most.

'Because there is no other choice. A sex slave refined this way rises to an entirely new level in both looks and figure, not to mention their sex organs. They might even be turned into a rare treasure. How could we possibly pass up that chance?' So it's greed.

Luo Qingyuan could understand that way of thinking, though. Humans were creatures like that.

'As for where you're wrong, it's that we really do intend to send the courtesans out. After enough time, fucking them gets dull anyway. Men are all fickle and chase novelty.' Luo Qingyuan didn't refute that. He had worried before about whether he'd eventually grow tired of Mo Huali, but the future was impossible to say.

'So we will still send you the courtesans. Just remember to come back and have us alter the master-servant bond.'

'All right.'

Seeing that Luo Qingyuan wasn't making things difficult, the Fifth Pavilion Master rather liked this kind of straightforward man.

'After breakfast, when you come back, you can enter through the other door. We'll be training the newly refined sex slaves starting today. You can pick a few you like to take with you. With your stamina, young man, a dozen sex slaves under you shouldn't be a problem, right?'

'Uh... probably not. It depends on what kind of stuff they are.'

'You mean?'

'My senior sister and master types really wouldn't do.'

'Hahaha, I get it.'

The men's conversation was this plain and straightforward. After they finished, Luo Qingyuan led the five women downstairs. The three courtesans were all naked sluts wearing only stockings, while his own women were dressed light and seductive, drawing plenty of attention from the men around them.

Some even tried to ask Luo Qingyuan whether they could take turns fucking them, but Luo Qingyuan refused. He didn't mind with the courtesans, but Mo Huali and Liu Wenyin were another matter.

In the dining area on the eighth floor, quite a few guests and sex slaves were already seated. Luo Qingyuan picked a quiet spot and led the group over.

Even courtesans, just like ordinary sex slaves, weren't allowed to sit at the table to eat. Only when a customer had them pinned and stuffed with a cock were they allowed to use utensils at the table.

Under normal circumstances, they ate from the sex slaves' own feeding bowls, crouched on the floor like dogs gnawing at their food, while constantly writhing their waists so their big asses would swing out pretty arcs.

The biggest difference between a sex slave's meal and a guest's was that theirs always contained fresh semen, mixed in like a sauce. Supposedly it was to preserve the sex slaves' beauty, and each meal had to include a certain amount. If the guest was willing to ejaculate into the slave himself, then the slave could eat a larger portion.

The table was transparent, so Luo Qingyuan could even see the courtesans twisting their plump asses beneath it, and his pants were standing up again.

'Master...'

'Eat your breakfast properly.'

Luo Qingyuan slapped away Liu Wenyin's wandering hand and sharply reprimanded her for reaching into his crotch while they were eating.

He was getting way too much attention...

Just a casual glance from Luo Qingyuan was enough to see the guests looking his way, and he couldn't really relax while eating.

'Let's head back after we're done.'

Sitting in his chair, Luo Qingyuan propped his face on one hand and turned his cheek away so people wouldn't see him.

'Okay.'

Mo Huali nodded, while Liu Wenyin kept eating all kinds of little pastries she'd never seen before and had no time to speak.

Luo Qingyuan leaned down and said the same thing to the three courtesans.

'Once you're done, can you go back?'

The cock-licking courtesan immediately stood up and took the empty seat across from Luo Qingyuan, crossing her legs and baring her hairless little cunt.

The jade-breasted courtesan didn't say a word. After standing up with practiced ease, she sat herself down in Luo Qingyuan's lap.

'Mm... I think the three of you should go wash up before you come back.'

'Tch--disgusting me now, huh? Got it, got it...'

The cock-licking courtesan stood up first, swaying her hips as she walked off. Then the delicate-footed courtesan rose, bowed, and left too, her breasts bouncing with each step.

'Farewell...'

The jade-breasted courtesan closed her eyes and left last.

'Junior sister, you're still eating?'

'Does master dislike sex slaves who eat...'

'No, that's not what I mean. I mean, if you like these pastries, we can buy some later and take them back with us.'

'Okay!'

Liu Wenyin's eyes lit up, her excitement almost spilling over.

So she really does like sweets. Huali... seems about the same.

The remains of all kinds of pastries were on Mo Huali's plate too. She'd had a great breakfast on them.

We should bring some back for Master and Senior Sister too.

Entering through another door, the scene was completely different from the place Luo Qingyuan had stayed yesterday. The walls and floor were much the same, but the partitions were gone. The open hall was packed with restraint devices, and countless beauties had been stripped naked, coated head to toe in aphrodisiac oil, and bound to the apparatus for training.

Curses and moans mingled nonstop, and Luo Qingyuan's cock was hard as iron too.

'Yo! Little brother's here!'

The white-robed man from last time noticed Luo Qingyuan and came over to greet him warmly.

'Pretty lively in here.'

'You can say that. A fresh batch just got captured, and training has already started--'

'How should I address you, big brother?'

'I almost forgot. I'm Fan Xian. Just call me Brother Xian. Come on, take a look and see which one you like. We'll start fucking right away.'

'All right.'

Might as well call it post-meal exercise.

Luo Qingyuan thought that to himself and, with Fan Xian accompanying him, held Mo Huali's and Liu Wenyin's hands as he strolled through the hall.

This flat-chested one won't do... this one's legs are too thick, no... this one's ass is too small, no feedback when you fuck her, no... this one's nipples are dark, she's been bitten plenty, not ideal...

'None of these catch your eye?'

'Feels like I'm still missing something...'

Luo Qingyuan couldn't make sense of it. He kept feeling like the thing he wanted was on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't quite recall it.

'Then let's move this way. The ones over here were just captured; they haven't even had aphrodisiac oil applied yet.' Fan Xian led Luo Qingyuan forward with great confidence. He was certain there had to be a sex slave here who would make Luo Qingyuan say he wanted her.

'Are you a virgin with your legs clenched that tight?'

'Obviously! This lady is definitely a virgin! If you have the guts, let me out and we'll fight one on one!'

'One-on-one in bed? But we've got a whole crowd waiting to fuck you.'

'Pah! I meant technique! Technique!'

She's pretty noisy.

Luo Qingyuan pointed at a pale-blue-haired pre-refinement sex slave who was arguing nonstop, then turned to ask Fan Xian.

'Have they not even used the slave-refining arts on these ones yet?'

'Yes. We just stripped them, bound them to the tools, and woke them up. They're still very spirited.'

'Let me see.'

Her tits are pretty big, the areolas are nice too, very pink, narrow waist, very fair skin, oh! That ass is huge and so perky? Wouldn't fucking that feel incredible...

'Hey! Where are you touching? Don't touch my chest!'

Luo Qingyuan moved around behind her and couldn't help slapping her ass hard.

'Eek! What are you doing? That hurts!'

The feedback feels good. Long legs too, and a little soft flesh, nice. Cute little feet, very nice.

'Let's consider her first.'

'Sure! Want some aphrodisiac oil? You can play around too.'

'Hey! What are you going to do?'

'What's her background?'

Luo Qingyuan poured some aphrodisiac oil into his hand and got ready to stroke the little beauty.

'This lady is the unparalleled genius of Apricot Blossom House! Super beauty Shui Huanhuan, first-stage Flying Blossom cultivator by eighteen! If you capture me now, you'll be taking revenge on yourselves later!'

'Are you that thirsty? Your name sounds so wet. Let's see...'

'You, you, you! Don't touch me there! I won't be able to get married!'

With his fingers slick with aphrodisiac oil, Luo Qingyuan parted Shui Huanhuan's pussy. Her virgin cunt was pink and tight, waiting for a man's first taste of it.

'It's fine. Apricot Blossom House has already been wiped out, and your master is over in the next room happily taking cock from a bunch of men. Want us to show you?'

'Master! Master, she... you...!'

'Why isn't it hard anymore?'

Shui Huanhuan was too busy crying to hear Fan Xian at all. Liu Wenyin looked at Shui Huanhuan, then at Luo Qingyuan, and there was only envy left in her eyes. Mo Huali, on the other hand, felt some pity for Shui Huanhuan and seemed about to say something, but held back because of her status.

'How old are you?'

'Twenty...'

'Okay, okay.'

Luo Qingyuan didn't waste any more words. He simply smeared the aphrodisiac oil over Shui Huanhuan's smooth skin.

'This little woman has a solid body. She's perfect for getting fucked.' Fan Xian clicked his tongue in admiration as he looked at the places Luo Qingyuan's hand had touched.

'Mm... suck... happy... but not happy enough...'

'Do you want to deflower her, or should we just gang-rape her straight away?' Fan Xian asked while Luo Qingyuan was still checking Shui Huanhuan's body. Seeing how fond he was of her perky ass, he asked casually.

'What's the difference?'

'None. It's just that if you want to enjoy the deflowering process yourself, we'll let you have your fun.'

'Then you guys fuck her first. This won't fail, right? She seems pretty interesting.'

'Don't worry, this one will definitely succeed. Gang-rape her!'

'Understood!'

Two disciples moved in front of and behind her, shoving their cocks into Shui Huanhuan's virgin cunt and mouth without the slightest regard for her feelings, pumping their waists furiously.

'So tight, way too tight. Feels like I'm about to cum...'

'How is her tongue so good at licking? Is she really a virgin?' The disciples exchanged glances and thrust even faster.

'What do you mean by gang-rape first?' Luo Qingyuan asked Fan Xian, never stopping his hand from kneading Shui Huanhuan's drooping breasts. Fan Xian was doing the same on the other side, while his free hand flicked up in a sword-finger gesture.

'Gang-rape lets the effects of our aphrodisiac oil come through. The slave-refining arts are easier to complete that way.'

'Oh, I see.'

'Usually with a sex slave, one person performs the rite and two people gang-rape her. Sometimes more people will join in too. It all depends on whether the first disciple who enters thinks she's got a rare body. We're all brothers here.' Fan Xian pressed the sword fingers against Shui Huanhuan's lumbar spine and pinched her nipple. Shui Huanhuan immediately hit climax, clamping down hard with the walls of her cunt.

'Ohhh! So tight! She's clamping down so hard!'

The disciple fucking her slapped Shui Huanhuan's perky ass, feeling the change inside her and grinning from ear to ear.

'Master...'

Luo Qingyuan lowered his head to look at Mo Huali, whose expression was faintly sympathetic.

'People's lives aren't the same. Doing your best to survive steadily in this world is more important than anything.'

'Mm...'

Huali is still such a kind girl. But this is the darkness of the world.

Luo Qingyuan let go of Shui Huanhuan and put an arm around Mo Huali's shoulders. Liu Wenyin, meanwhile, didn't feel much about any of this and watched everything unfold with cold indifference.

'How many girls is Master planning to take?'

'I don't know... I'll decide by feeling, I guess. But the one I like most is Huali.' Luo Qingyuan touched his forehead to Mo Huali's, their eyes meeting.

'Well... I wasn't really worried about that...'

Mo Huali read the love in Luo Qingyuan's eyes and gave a shy little smile.

'Then come back for the claiming ceremony later. For now, see if there's anyone else you fancy.'

'Understood.'

A buffet, huh. Might as well pick carefully.

Luo Qingyuan wasn't someone who minded having too many sex slaves. After greeting them, Mo Huali quietly watched Shui Huanhuan being trained and stayed by his side, while Liu Wenyin followed Luo Qingyuan around as he browsed everywhere.

'Will Master favor some and ignore the others if he has too many sex slaves?'

Liu Wenyin tilted her head, her clear eyes reflecting Luo Qingyuan's profile.

'Probably not...'

'So it is possible, then.'

Liu Wenyin folded her arms, clearly thinking about something, but her eyes never left Luo Qingyuan.

Ah... they're all little-sister types... maybe I should get an older-sister type instead... uh, does the jade-breasted courtesan count as an older sister?

Luo Qingyuan swept over the naked bodies of each prepared sex slave, torn over what kind of one to add next. Speaking of which, a doll-like woman like the Jade-Breasted Courtesan was the sort that could make him hard just from thinking about her.

"Yo, a murderer who only brutalizes ordinary people? Then I’ll have to fuck you into submission properly."

"Uh... so many villages..."

As the disciples of the Springlust Hall kept muttering village names, one of them made Luo Qingyuan’s skin crawl.

"Did you just mention Tingcui Mountain?"

"Yeah. That was one of the cases that bitch was involved in."

After the disciple finished, Luo Qingyuan drew several deep breaths, forcing down his emotions, but he still couldn’t stop himself from seizing the beautiful mature woman by her black hair and yanking her head up.

"Is it true?"

"And if it is?"

Smack.

The crisp crack rang out with a red handprint blooming on the woman’s face. Luo Qingyuan still wasn’t satisfied and slapped her several more times.

"Hey, brother, what’s wrong?"

The Springlust Hall disciples were easygoing too, and were already calling Luo Qingyuan brother.

"That village was my hometown. Because of her, I became an orphan." The disciples fell silent, then called Fan Xian over. After they talked it through, the answer they got was:

"Do whatever you want with her."

"Cripple her spiritual power completely. Let every guest gang-rape her for free. Don’t let her die too easily."

"Easy. I promise you, from now on she’ll be a cum toilet."

"Too bad I couldn’t kill you too."

"Then spend the rest of your long life like this."

Luo Qingyuan’s fingers tightened, clamping hard around her throat. He cast a cool glance at her defiant eyes and couldn’t help scoffing.

"Master..."

Liu Wenyin followed Luo Qingyuan back to Shui Huanhuan’s side, and Mo Huali, seeing Luo Qingyuan’s move from afar, hurried over to ask.

"Have I ever told you, junior sister, how I came to the Exiled Moon Palace?" Liu Wenyin shook her head, and Mo Huali did not interrupt Luo Qingyuan, instead listening as he told the story in detail.

"At the time, the older girl next door went to gather herbs to save her mother, and I was bored, so I went along to help. On the way back, I found the village filled with the stench of blood, not a single living person left, every corpse twisted beyond recognition. My mother, the only family I had left, also died in that massacre." Even with the memory of his previous life, Luo Qingyuan had truly lived through it, and his whole body still couldn’t stop trembling.

"My father died early from overwork trying to make ends meet, and my mother also fell ill, but she was so good to me... so good... I don’t even remember how I fell asleep that day. Anyway, when I woke up, I was already in the Exiled Moon Palace with the older girl next door." Liu Wenyin silently hugged Luo Qingyuan. She felt this was what she should be doing right now.

"It’s already in the past. I never thought I’d run into something like this so easily..." Luo Qingyuan hadn’t expected the disciples of the Springlust Hall to be this easy to deal with either. Their methods were much rougher than he had imagined.

"Mm."

Mo Huali didn’t hug him like Liu Wenyin did. She only nodded, remembering that she had once been an orphan too.

"So! As the saying goes, when life is good, you should enjoy it to the fullest! Conquering little beauties is the happiest thing of all." Fan Xian didn’t know when he had walked over. He checked Shui Huanhuan’s condition and found that she had already been filled five times, was starting to get into the rhythm, and was beginning to cooperate with the cock thrusting into her.

"That’s true."

Luo Qingyuan agreed with Fan Xian. In this world, there were far too few ways to enjoy oneself.

"Almost there, little brother. Stick your cock inside her. Push it to the womb, and after you cum, don’t pull out. Let her womb warm your cock for a bit. When her cervix starts kissing the head of your cock, then she’ll officially accept you as her master."

"Got it."

Damn, she was tight.

Luo Qingyuan drove his cock straight into Shui Huanhuan’s pussy. The textured friction and the kisses of her inner flesh all begged him for pleasure, and if he merely teased her clit with a fingertip, Shui Huanhuan would let out sweet, delicate gasps, while the walls of her cunt resisted his thrusts.

"Very nice. Very nice."

"Right? Maybe she’s got a real prize pussy."

The disciple who had popped Shui Huanhuan’s cherry had gone soft and sat in a chair by the side drinking water. The disciple who had been plugging her cunt had also shot his last load and needed a break.

A light screen suddenly popped up, and Luo Qingyuan narrowed his eyes to look it over carefully.

Oh, Flying Flower Eighth Heaven, pretty good. Talent... whoa, anyone can ride her? Then why is she still a virgin? Impressive. A born lust-slave, nice, nice. No prize pussy, though. Forget it.

"Clamp that little slut tighter. I’m cumming in your womb in a second."

Semen dribbled from the corners of Shui Huanhuan’s mouth as she kept shaking her hips, her body driven entirely by sexual instinct. Every brutal thrust of the thick cock stripped away more of her reason.

"As expected, I can’t hold back. I burned too much yesterday."

In just five minutes, he shot his semen into Shui Huanhuan’s womb. The cock still didn’t go soft, standing straight and hard in her sweet core, waiting for her womb to submit.

"Eee..."

Shui Huanhuan convulsed. The orgasm kneaded her mind to pieces, slowly turning her into a cock sheath made for men.

"Check for a mark."

Fan Xian directed two disciples to inspect Shui Huanhuan all over, and in the end they found a line of writing beneath her collarbone.

"Found it! Slut-bitch, it worked."

"Congratulations, congratulations. Little brother, you’ve got another sex slave."

Luo Qingyuan nodded at Fan Xian. He really could feel his glans being kissed by Shui Huanhuan’s cervix, and if he slapped her ass cheek, she would automatically take the lead and meet him. Very good.

"I’ll take another look. You two tame her first."

"Sure. It’ll probably take five days. What kind of woman do you want her to be?"

"Just keeping her the way she was is best."

"Understood. Take another look, little brother."

Keep looking. If there really wasn’t anything, he could go back and fuck the courtesans. Taking a few more immortal courtesans wouldn’t be bad either.

Luo Qingyuan already had his plan. Someone like Mo Huali was someone he truly loved, while someone like Shui Huanhuan was just a sex toy. As for the courtesans who had already been fully developed, they were perfect as toys and battle slaves; their strength was very real.

"This is kind of like Pokémon."

"Huh?"

Mo Huali didn’t understand and blinked at Luo Qingyuan.

"No, nothing."

"That’s what I’m saying! I don’t want to lick one cock with some old woman!"

"Neither do I! I don’t want to lick one with some brat!"

Ah ha...

Luo Qingyuan watched Shui Huanhuan and the cock-licking courtesan bickering, not sure what to say. Ever since Shui Huanhuan had been sent over on the sixth day, she and the cock-licking courtesan had been at odds over age. They found new ways to argue every day, and Luo Qingyuan was more than happy to watch.

"Too much talking. Lick."

"Oh..."

Shui Huanhuan reluctantly lay between Luo Qingyuan’s legs, teasing the glans with clumsy oral skill. After five days of training, she had reached the point where the moment she heard an order, her body would automatically obey. She was already a sex slave. Compared with the cock-licking courtesan, who had to slowly crawl onto the bed and lick Luo Qingyuan’s scrotum, she was much cuter.

"Bleh-bleh-bleh~"

"I quite like you. I’m troubled that you still haven’t gotten pregnant." Luo Qingyuan stroked the cock-licking courtesan’s chestnut hair and said honestly.

"Hmph..."

The cock-licking courtesan’s breath washed over Luo Qingyuan’s crotch, clearly unwilling.

"Master, fuck me a few more times. Tender Feet is more suited to being your bitch." Today, Tender Feet Courtesan was also very proactive. With five days left until Luo Qingyuan left, she was especially eager.

"We’ll see how you perform."

"Tender Feet understands."

Tender Feet Courtesan quietly used her full breasts to work Luo Qingyuan’s chest, serving as the backrest behind him. It was a position Luo Qingyuan liked very much.

On the sofa, Mo Huali was using her fingers to plug her own pussy. Luo Qingyuan had already shot the morning’s first thick load deep inside her, and she was furiously trying to keep it from leaking out.

"Use this."

Liu Wenyin handed Mo Huali a fake jade phallus. She herself also had one of the same size inserted in her cunt. She was today’s second sex slave to be filled, and had already long since grown skilled at plugging up the semen with the jade rod.

"Thanks~"

Beside the bedside cabinet, the Jade-Breasted Courtesan had her hands folded before her pussy. Without Luo Qingyuan’s orders, she simply waited there in silence. The old words on her body, Jade-Breasted Courtesan, had already vanished, replaced on her lower abdomen with the lewd mark Luo Qingyuan liked and a new set of words: Slutty-Breasted Bitch.

Luo Qingyuan no longer called her by the name Jade-Breasted Courtesan. That had been the former master’s preference. Now he had returned her original name, Xia Xiaoxun, and when he was in the mood, he simply called her Slutty-Breasted Bitch, and she would always come forward on command.

Shui Huanhuan was the same. Luo Qingyuan never called her Huanhuan at all. The moment he opened his mouth, it was always "little slut," and Shui Huanhuan had no choice but to come over.

"Want to get pregnant together, little slut?"

"No, no! Absolutely not!"

Shui Huanhuan shook her head wildly, terrified that Luo Qingyuan would fuck her to death.

"I told you to answer, not stop moving. Keep licking!"

"Wah—oh..."

Shui Huanhuan wanted to cry, but Luo Qingyuan was unexpectedly rough with her, just as he was with the cock-licking courtesan.

"Did you lick it clean?"

Luo Qingyuan asked, and the cock-licking courtesan immediately pulled off and snapped back.

"Are you blind? You can see it yourself—ah—"

"I’m definitely going to get you pregnant! Legs open!"

"No!"

The cock-licking courtesan did her best to block Luo Qingyuan’s hand, not wanting him to pry her thighs apart. But with her spiritual power sealed, how could she possibly stop his assault? Before long, the tight, slick cunt was overrun by the cock she had just finished licking clean.

"It’s too big! You’re thrusting too hard!"

The cock-licking courtesan’s pink fists pounded Luo Qingyuan’s shoulder with not the slightest force behind them.

"Just lie there and take it! Start gasping!"

"This is so good..."

Tender Feet Courtesan gazed longingly at her sister being pinned to the bed and taken from behind, her hand unconsciously drifting toward her pussy lips.

Ah... as long as he doesn’t fuck me, as long as he doesn’t fuck me...

Shui Huanhuan patted her bare, soft breasts. Her nipples were bound with dangling ornaments just like a prostitute’s, and Luo Qingyuan loved that kind of decoration, so he had Fan Xian make a set for Shui Huanhuan too.

"Little slut! You’re next!"

"Ah! Her!"

"She climaxed too fast. She’s not reacting anymore."

"What a useless old woman! Ah! Master! Don’t!"

"You’re my pet. Get over here and behave!"

"I, I don’t want to either..."

Mo Huali watched the chase beside the bed, half laughing and half crying, feeling that life had become much more lively.