Gao Wu's harem started from a brothel

With the warm and soft beauty in his arms, Zheng Yi's somewhat flustered hands groped up and down that charming body.

The green-clad beauty moved up and down, moaning softly.

Hey, this is.

Zheng Yi actually discovered that the mother Liu who brought him back also quietly came to his side...

The front is protruding and the back is curved, and the chest is full.

Wait a minute, why does it feel so hard and cold?

Zheng Yi was stunned. He felt dizzy and everything in front of him became blurry.

This...no!

Whoa whoa!

The loud crowing of a rooster sounded repeatedly in his ears, and Zheng Yi's eyes slowly opened.

The plump breasts and buttocks became like the somewhat cold bed again, and the brewing spring spirit turned into waves of foul odor rushing into the nose, only the vital parts remained staring.

Ugh.

In the moonlight he stared at the web-like roof made of interwoven logs. The white wood and black base looked particularly strange.

What a dream!

It's really ridiculous that you're thinking about these things when you're so weak.

It’s so cool…

Zheng Yi was still not satisfied.

When the cock crows, it's time to get up and work. Tianxiang Tower doesn't keep idle people. Before practicing the Yang-boosting technique, one has to work for eight hours. But since one has to practice in the afternoon, one only needs to work four hours.

The bed next to him also began to creak, and voices with a strong sense of kinship were heard one after another.

Zheng Yi shook his head, forcibly dispelling the sleepiness and those refreshing thoughts, then simply packed up and followed everyone out.

Go to the water, use the toilet, and have breakfast.

There are people starving to death outside, but here almost everyone has three meals a day, which is nothing compared to the outside world.

Zheng Yi used his teeth to tear off a very tough ball. He didn't know what material it was made of. It was tough and tasteless, and the taste was terrible.

But it can keep you full.

Even if I become a gigolo, I cannot experience the feeling of not having food to eat for a few days, never again.

but……

I have had enough of these hard days!

I want to lie down.

Zheng Yi's eyes were dull as he listened mechanically to the leader in front of him giving instructions. After hearing his own mission, he hurried to the mission site.

I don't know why there is so much work to do in the early morning when there are only a few customers.

The scent of rouge, the cool temperature, the dim light, and the uncleaned corridor.

There were servants busy coming and going, and a sales model who had received his patrons early on.

All of this made Zheng Yi feel heavy-hearted as he wiped the windowsill.

dong dong dong.

"You don't look very well! You have already mastered the Yang-raising Technique, why are you so listless?"

The person on the windowsill knocked on the window twice and spoke calmly to Zheng Yi.

This man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, his muscles were well-defined, and he looked quite masculine even though he was wearing the same linen clothes. His name was Lin Minghe.

It was he who led Mother Liu to bring Zheng Yi back, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he saved Zheng Yi's life.

"It's been a bit uncomfortable down there since I got started, and I didn't sleep well." Zheng Yi said.

"Well, you really have good aptitude, and your lower body is pretty good." Lin Minghe glanced at his lower body and smiled mischievously.

"Oh, forget it. You won't understand even if I tell you. You don't need to practice this stuff." Zheng Yi rolled his eyes.

This Lin Mingheke is different from him, he is a distant relative of Mama Liu who came here for refuge. The martial arts he practices are not exclusive to this young master, but other foundation-building methods.

"That's really boring. Your skills are pretty good. If not..."

Tap, tap, tap! On the stairs, a woman walked up lightly, followed by a stern-faced steward.

Zheng Yi waved his hand to interrupt him and signaled with his eyes to the back. Lin Minghe immediately understood and stopped talking and started to busy himself with the things at hand.

The woman was wearing green clothes, had a young face and an extraordinary mind. She was the woman who called Zheng Yi to go to the backyard that day.

"Young man, you are really serious about your work. I heard that you mastered the art of Yang in just one day. That's amazing! I haven't seen such an amazing person in a long time."

The woman in green placed her hands in the air and shook them gently, her eyes sparkling and her tone soft and gentle.

"No, no, if Sister Xiuhe hadn't asked me to go over, I wouldn't be able to..."

She looks like she is fourteen or fifteen years old, but she is actually twenty years old, a grown-up girl.

"You are so polite, little brother. Don't forget me when you become successful." Xiuhe chuckled with her hands covering her mouth.

Although the movement was not large, his upper body was shaking and he said a few simple words. The damage was a bit too much for Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi was a senior otaku in his previous life, so he felt like he was about to fly when he received praise in this tone.

"Okay, what are you talking about here with this little thing?"

Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

A rather ordinary-looking man followed them up the stairs. Seeing the two of them smiling happily, he felt disgusted in his heart. His eyes fixed and his tone was cold.

"What qualifications can someone who sells his ass talk about?"

It was quiet, as if the air was stagnant for a moment.

"Don't"

The smile on Zheng Yi's face froze, and Lin Minghe gently tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Oh? What else do you want to do?" The ordinary man smiled strangely and glanced at Zheng Yi with ill intent.

"A loser and a butt-selling bastard, what a perfect match."

As the qi and blood rushed, the lower body was lifted up.

What he said seemed to be true, and Zheng Yiben's somewhat stiff expression turned into timid.

Isn't the purpose of practicing martial arts to be prostituted? He is right.

"Hey, Brother Zhang, this is it."

The atmosphere was a little sudden, Xiuhe quickly tried to smooth things over.

"Let's go." Looking at Zheng Yi who was somewhat timid and silent, the ordinary man also felt bored and motioned Xiuhe to follow him.

Xiuhe looked at the two people with embarrassed expressions and hesitated for a moment.

"What?" the ordinary man asked in an unexpected tone.

"It's okay, it's okay." Xiuhe quickly smiled and took the man's arm.

Forget it, although her face is pretty good, it is far inferior to Manager Zhang. It’s a pity to waste that pretty face, Xiuhe’s thoughts flashed through her mind quickly.

"Wo Shi." Watching the two of them leave, Zheng Yi felt his penis standing tall due to the stimulation of blood and qi, and couldn't help but curse inwardly, there is a big problem with this Yang-raising Technique! How can even anger and fear burst out?

But this seems to be able to meet some special needs?

Damn, it was like a basin of cold water poured over him and gave him a chill.

No wonder the effect is so magical and yet young masters can practice it at will, the effect is really suitable.

Zheng Yi felt that his restless heart calmed down, and he began to take the chores that he had been doing perfunctorily seriously. He was really arrogant and looked down on everything when he first started learning martial arts.

"I'll fuck her sooner or later."

Looking at Xiuhe swaying away, he squeezed the rag in his hand dry.

As for that manager Zhang, haha, you’d better not let me achieve my magical powers.

"Oh, it's all my fault." Lin Minghe said with some guilt.

"If I hadn't had a grudge against that bastard, I wouldn't have let you suffer with me. I'll find a way to take revenge after I master the inner cultivation method."

"Internal refining method?"

"The Yang-raising Technique is also a type of internal training, but it is slightly incomplete and not as effective as other complete techniques."

Zheng Yi just listened and asked some simple questions.

The sanitation on the second floor is clean.

During that time, he and Lin Minghe talked a lot about martial arts knowledge, local customs and some basic habits.

It’s just that Lin Minghe had just come out of a mountain village, so most people didn’t know much about him.

All I know is that his mother Liu doesn't allow him to practice the Yang-boosting technique. It seems that not only do it have side effects, but it also becomes increasingly difficult to break through in the later stages.

Is it harder to break through in the later stages?

That’s a good thing. After all, there is hope.

……

Name: Zheng Yi.

Skills: Introduction to Yang-raising Techniques (40/100).

Singularity: None.

There's something wrong with this cultivation speed!

Zheng Yi looked at the panel in confusion. Logically speaking, the proficiency should increase steadily with proper practice. Why was it so difficult to practice?

Am I really a genius? This panel is just a status display, not a proficiency level advancement?

Thinking of this, Zheng Yi felt sick.

Although good comprehension is a good thing, it is unnecessary to exchange it for the strength of the golden finger!

Forget it, just practice. Don’t think too much. You will make progress if you practice. With such an intuitive display and such a powerful effect, what reason is there not to practice?

Zheng Yi felt the heavy texture between his legs and couldn't help feeling a little satisfied.

Wait?

What it is?

A man with a naked upper body and not very obvious muscles but full of streamlined features, actually used the thing on his crotch as a hook to hook a stone the size of a human head up and down.

Zheng Yi, who was practicing in the backyard, moving stones back and forth with both hands, was shocked and speechless when he saw the scene in front of him.

Isn’t this Yang-raising Technique simply a way to strengthen one’s sexual function?

How can this still be possible!

Isn't this training method really awesome?

Although I know that this technique has magical aphrodisiac effects, this is too magical.

Zheng Yi looked down at his erect vital points and remained silent.

Chapter 4: Expectations

The air was filled with smoke and murmurings.

Mother Liu, dressed in simple women's clothes, lay gracefully on a chair, holding a pipe in her hand, white smoke coming out of her sexy red lips, and a look of intoxication on her face.

"This Wuhuazui is really a good thing. Every time I drink it, I feel like my soul is about to fly away. It's just a little too expensive."

"How are those little guys now?"

"Those guys who come to our house want both Yuan Yang and a good experience. It's really hard for them, especially Li Suifeng, who is rude and has many demands."

The voice was soft and weak, and although it was a complaint, its tone became charming.

Li Bao stood beside with his head down, his eyes quietly scanning the blushing face and the alluring depths, reporting repeatedly.