I built the Jade Capital with the Netherworld

Chapter 119 The Beautiful Woman's Body is as Soft as Butter

When you enter the private room and the sliding door closes, you can also block out some of the noise from the pleasure boat.

At a glance, the private room is filled with soft couches, spring stools, desks and gauze... It has an antique charm, and the details are filled with the heart-stirring spring scenery.

Lu Wujiu leaned casually on the soft couch, the carved window lattice next to his ear was half-closed, letting in a few rays of soft lake light.

He looked at the maid kneeling beside him, skillfully brewing tea and lighting incense, and asked, "Young lady, you look familiar. You seem quite similar to the people in the boat."

The maid smiled and said, "Sir, you have good eyesight. We are sisters, so we are naturally similar."

"Dear?"

"Yes!"

"How many sisters do you have?"

"Sister Tao, Sister Xing, Sister Li..." The maidservant counted on her fingers, probably unable to count them all, and said casually: "Well, there are probably seven or eight people!"

"But I see there are more than seven or eight people outside?"

"Some of them are my nieces and stepmothers?"

"Niece, stepmother?"

Lu Wujiu was dumbfounded... What does this have to do with anything?
"Not necessarily! I'm the most confused about these relationships, and my sisters always like to test me with them! By the way, may I ask, sir, what should I call the child born to my father and sister?"

Lu Wujiu's pupils suddenly shrank, and a chill that made his spine run straight into his head.

"Are all the people on this pleasure boat your family?"

"more or less!"

The maid had an innocent look on her face. Perhaps she felt that Lu Wujiu was talking to her too much, so she quickly moved closer and said expectantly, "Sir, can you please keep me for a while? I'm still a virgin!"

Lu Wujiu asked: "Why?"

The maidservant said as if it was a matter of course: "After losing your virginity, you can receive customers! I don't want to be a maidservant, it's too tiring. I want to be like my sisters, chatting with customers, sleeping with them, and making a lot of money every month. I can also go ashore for a few days and buy all kinds of good things."

Lu Wujiu's expression was complicated. Just as he was about to speak, the sliding door opened and a graceful woman walked in. She bowed gracefully and said:
"My humble self is Yaqin, nice to meet you, fellow Daoist!"

She lowered her body, revealing a large area of ​​white chest, which made Lu Wujiu feel cold in his heart, and the Qingling Baoyu, which had been unresponsive for a long time, trembled slightly.

Disciple of the Fangzhong School!
"I don't recognize you, Daoist friend. Is this your first time here?"

Yaqin stood up and sat beside Lu Wujiu with a sweet smile, her legs crossed and her eyes burning with passion.

She could tell that the person in front of her was just a novice who had just entered the Tao, but his whole body was filled with warm and pleasant yang energy. It was obvious that he was a person who had practiced the boy's skills. She didn't know how he had gotten in today.

"Yes, I was traveling late at night and rushed here. I didn't know there was such a paradise on earth. I wonder where it is?"

Lu Wujiu asked with a smile.

"Ah, that's truly fate! This is the Qucheng Lotus Pond, where the saying goes, 'The flowing colors of the lotus pond reflect the painted boats, and a thousand-year dream makes one intoxicated by the colorful clothes.'"

As Yaqin spoke, her slender little hand had already touched Lu Wujiu's thigh dishonestly.

"Is this pleasure boat a fairy property?"

"Yes!"

"Does the fairy know that human ethics have collapsed here?"

"Sir, you're joking. This is all consensual. It's better to beg for food than to force a woman into prostitution, right? Well, a night of love is worth a thousand gold. Why are you talking about this?"

Yaqin's breath was as fragrant as orchid, and the pure yang energy she inhaled into her nostrils made her whole body limp, as if she had been possessed by a venereal demon.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the sliding door was suddenly pushed open, and a young man with red eyes looked around the private room.

Seeing Yaqin, his expression suddenly changed. He rushed over, grabbed Yaqin's hand, and said, "Let's go! You don't have to compromise anymore. I've already raised enough money to redeem you."

As he spoke, he pulled Yaqin up and was about to rush out of the private room.

As Yaqin staggered away, she suddenly waved her hand, her face full of panic. When she looked at Lu Wujiu, she seemed to be on the verge of tears, and I felt pity for her.

"Wait!" Lu Wujiu spoke.

The young man ignored him and kept walking out.

"Buzz!"

Just at this moment, the sound of a sword suddenly rang out from the young man's waist.

A sword made of fine steel suddenly came out of its sheath, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the young man's forehead.

"I said wait, didn't you hear me?"

Lu Wujiu was still leaning against the window frame, looking at the young man with a half-smile.

The young man stared at the tip of the sword on his forehead, his old face flushed.

Yaqin lightly covered her lips, and looked at Lu Wujiu with her charming eyes.

"Bah!"

The young man suddenly shouted, picked up the fine steel sword with both hands, turned around, grasped the hilt, and stabbed at Lu Wujiu.

He didn't expect that just as he rushed closer, his whole body suddenly stiffened and he couldn't move anymore, as if he was suffering from sleep paralysis. He was so scared that his eyes rolled around.

"Sir, don't kill him. He is kind-hearted and not a bad person."

Yaqin knelt in front of Lu Wujiu. When she looked up, she panted softly, making her chest look even more erect.

"Qin'er, don't ask him!"

The young man's face turned red with shame and he kept scolding.

Lu Wujiu didn't even look at Yaqin. He slowly stood up and walked to the side of the motionless young man. He said with a smile: "The body of a young lady is as soft as butter, but it secretly makes your bones dry. Fellow Daoist, please be moderate!"

As he spoke, he patted the young man, turned around and turned into a stream of light, jumped off the pleasure boat through the window frame, stepped on the lake water, and strolled away.

In the blink of an eye, it's gone.

Yaqin was shocked when she saw this scene, and her pitiful face suddenly turned red!
Little did she know that her lewdness was all in vain.

With her chest heaving, she turned around, looked at the young man, and said with feigned concern, "Are you okay?"

The young man put down his swiftly thrusting sword and looked at the angel-like beauty in front of him. A flash of fear crossed his eyes, and he suddenly rushed out of the window, shouting, "Senior, wait for me!"

Before he finished speaking, he dived into the water.

Yaqin was confused.

He was so angry that he stamped his feet and leaned against the window and shouted, "Come back here!"

The voice was faint, but it couldn't call back the waves that were madly moving away in the lake.

At this moment, in the cold lake water, the young man swung his arms wildly, following the direction where his predecessor disappeared and chasing after him.

I was filled with fear.

If it weren't for the senior's gentle pat, he wouldn't dare to imagine the future outcome.

The lotus pond is vast, but it eventually ends.

The young man, relying on his abundant strength, doggy-paddled his way ashore. He looked up and around, but in the quiet night, how could he see the departing figure of his predecessor?
"senior?"

He shouted. The night was as dark as water. The surrounding grass and trees were quiet. Only the reeds on the shore swayed in the wind, making a rustling sound, as if responding to his call.

He gritted his teeth, took out a Chonglong Jade Talisman, injected his magic power into it, and the talisman ignited without wind. Suddenly, his nose became as sharp as a dog.

The fishy stench and the scent of rouge that rushed into his nostrils made his internal organs churn. He subconsciously opened his mouth and retched, his face extremely pale.

After a while, he suppressed the urge to vomit, sniffed the complex scent in the air, and after some identification, he ran after it.

As he left, ripples suddenly appeared on the dim lake surface behind him. A huge, ferocious head covered with scales, like a piece of dead wood, floated out of the water, with a pair of vertical pupils staring at the dark mountains and forests. After a while, it slowly sank.

(End of this chapter)