Martial Peak

Chapter 3432, This Mistress Likes It

An He City, located on the border of the Southern and Western Territories, was a small town with a population of only a few hundred thousand. There was no decent Master in the city and even the City Lord was only a First-Order Dao Source Realm cultivator.

Such a city was almost considered to be insignificant in Star Boundary.

The population in the city was originally bigger, but with the war between the two worlds, and because An He City was located at the border of the Southern Territory, most of the residents in the city have fled to the depths of the Southern Territory in fear that the Demon Race would attack. Currently, the population had already sharply dropped by more than half.

However, whether it was turbulent times or a thriving era, there was one field that would never cease, prostitution.

An He City was not big, but it had its fair share of brothels.

The largest one was Springbreeze Drizzle House. Perhaps exactly because they were in turbulent times, the indulgence in a wanton life had become of even greater importance. So, even though the population of An He City had been reduced by more than half, the business of Springbreeze Drizzle House was better than usual. Pimps and Procuresses kept welcoming and sending customers off, and the makeup-clad girls smiled happily, soliciting benefactors enthusiastically with their alluring voices.

The building was luxuriously decorated, and the vivid murals filled Springbreeze Drizzle House with a seductive aura. The main hall was filled with tables seated with guests who cheered their cups with the company of loosely dressed girls, their hands running up and down their bodies from time to time, causing strings of giggles to ring throughout the room. Meanwhile, bursts of gasps and moans could be heard from behind the doors of the closed wings.

…

There was a bang and a person suddenly flew out of a room on the second floor. He fell heavily on the first floor, rolled over a few times, and laid motionless.

The noisy hall fell into a weird silence at this moment, and everyone turned their heads in the direction of the source of the commotion.

Lying motionless on the ground was a dirty and drunken young man with a stubbled face. It was possible that he was dead. Fights often happened in the brothels, so the guests here were not surprised and were indifferent to the scene. In fact, they all looked at the young man on the ground with disgust.

There were only a few reasons for this to happen. It was either he was beaten up by someone in a dispute or he had no money to pay after using the services in the brothel. Either reason was not worthy of sympathy.

The guests were indifferent, but Mama Song, who greeted the guests at the door, was infuriated and yelled at a certain man, who wore a black outfit, on the second floor, “Waste! You have to pay for the broken tables and chairs!”

Mama Song was an old procuress in Springbreeze Drizzle House. Her cultivation was not high and she was probably beautiful when she was young. However, age had put her a little out of shape. Although she was still charming in her own way, she could no longer take up guests, and could only be an usher, welcoming and sending off guests.

Seeing Mama Song so upset, the man dressed in black nimble garments who knocked down the youth on the second floor smiled and said, “Calm down, Mama. This boy is the one who’s at fault.”

“What happened?” Mama Song walked to the young man with her hands on her waist and gave him a kick, but there was no reaction. She then blurted in shock, “Don’t tell me he’s dead.”

The man in nimble garments replied, “I don’t think so. He cultivates, and I didn’t exert much of my strength. How could he be dead?”

this moment, a young woman covered in only a piece of fabric came out of the room. The half translucent fabric barely covered her alluring curves,

railing and looked down, pouting, “He

guy has been drinking with me for several days and doesn’t even

angry expression on her face, “How dare he visit a

handsome young man, and I thought he was a rich Young Lord, but how could I have known

“Search him to see

fell, two men dressed like pimps walked

looked up and shook their heads,

gritted her pristine teeth, “Drag him down, then chop him up and turn him

all as they began dragging the

only a few days’ worth of wine, are

answered with a cold face, “Are you going to pay for him? If you are willing to pay for him, I

chuckled, “Forget I said

glared at him, then looked at the young man. After staring for a moment though, she seemed surprised, and raised

two men stopped their feet immediately and turned to look

forward and fanned her hand in front of her nose with a frown, unable to stand the stench of the alcohol, “Is he really

while the other placed a finger under his

took out a silk handkerchief and grabbed his chin with it, examining his face for a while before her eyes suddenly lit up, “Take him down and give him a bath, then send him

two men were

Mama Song

not dare to hesitate and immediately

“Don’t tell me

what? This

admit it and some were a little surprised, while others made fun of Mama Song for

Song was obviously used to such a scene and took no effort to handle the situation. She flirted with the guests heartily for a while, but deep down, she was feeling restless. She had been in the brothel for more than a hundred years, welcoming and sending away guests every day, and had developed a keen eye for people. Although the young man was a little sloppy and messy, she could tell with a little grooming, he had the potential to be an extraordinary man. She had no right to choose her clients in her younger days, and she had to serve them

was her

the guests for a while, Mama Song swayed

and there were only

walked in and turned around to close it. With an expectant smile on her face, Mama Song bit her red lips as she walked towards the bed slowly with lust-filled eyes. As expected, the young man

the soft light, Mama

appearance, she stretched out a hand and gently caressed the young man’s chest. Her

and went to the side of the table, mixed a bowl of sobering medicine, and returned to the bedside. She lifted the young man up to lean on her