As the young man spoke, Qing Rou rembered the reason why she had co to this place in the first place. Even though she was offended by his manner of talking to her, she showed exceptional patience as she responded to him.
"Listen, young man, I might not be a disciple of the Heaven-Defying Demon, but I owe him my life, and he took as his own, so in a word, you can call your senior sister, got it?"
Shi Lan gave her a long, incredulous look.
After a couple seconds of silence, she blinked and looked around with uncertainty.
"Wh-what? Did I say sothing too difficult to understand?"
Shi Lan shook his head at the lady like she had lost so screws that kept her head in place. He opened his palm afterwards.
"Since you do not want to heal your pain, please, pay my two hundred silver coins and get out of my workshop."
Qing Rou felt the soul of her vanish.
’This junior brother has no respect. He learnt from Lord Lan to the very letter. That’s bad!’
"What are you going on about, two hundred silver coins, you thief? You collected just ten silver coins from Sui Rong! How co it’s a hundred now? And what workshop? This is soone’s room!"
Shi Lan glared at her, his eyes sharpened with a knowing light.
"The price went up. If you can’t pay, scram."
Shi Lan folded his arms and gave her a cold look.
’Did that brat fail to ntion the most important part to them?!’
Qing Rou was boiling, almost wanting to shoot out of here. There was no way she was going to pay such an amount for healing. But this was only sothing she would have done if she didn’t know who this man was.
She held her hands together behind her and lowered her head.
"A hundred silver coins... is a lot of money. You better not be lacking in skill"
But Wei Shi Lan rely scoffed and stepped back.
"Climb the bed."
Qing Rou hesitated, feeling like the limits of her patience were being tested by this brat.
’He really is as annoying as Lord Lan... argh!’
She awkwardly moved and wanted to climb the bed, but Shi Lan’s voice suddenly sounded.
"Hey..."
She stopped, with one knee already over the bed and the outline of her round-shaped ass sticking out.
"You’re going to climb the bed like that?"
Shi Lan raised a brow, still folding his arms.
"Will you take those clothes off right now?"
Qing Rou turned pale, tightening her eyes and internally chanting her patience-summoning recitals.
’Even if he is Lord Lan’s disciple, there’s a limit to how much rudeness I can allow!’
However, when she t Shi Lan’s domineering gaze and his folded arms, she cowered. It was not out of fear or seeing anything extraordinary that made her submissive.
It simply was his face and the fierce manly aura that suddenly surrounded him. Even though he was young and only a disciple of the Heaven-Defying Demon, he carried so much aura of the his aura that she felt her innate being below there giving in to him.
Lord Lan was her first and had been her best. It was strange, but as she stared at the young man’s refined features, the room between her legs was getting slippery and hot.
It was a shaful and unexplainable feeling.
’What is going on, Qing Rou? Get a hold of yourself. He is only a child.’
Steeling her resolve, she slowly removed her black cloak.
The fabric, with faint black-threaded floral designs, fell to the ground, revealing an overflowing lavender hanfu robe with a white inner robe. Her azure hair spilled over her shoulders and back.
She slowly pulled down the shoulders of her robes and also loosened the ribbons, causing them to fall soundlessly and bring to public, her hourglass body.
The first thing that was noticeable about her body in her see-through linen was her imnse breasts.
Shi Lan’s eyes moved for a second, and even as an experienced man, it was almost hard to keep a straight face. It was not like he had not seen far bigger breasts than what Qing Rou was carrying, but the Qing Rou he could roughly rember...
She had grown so much... so ripe.
As if that was not enough, her lower body was not lacking. She even seed to carry a far greater proportion of rear compared to what she mounted on her chest. It was like two full moons had co together to create a rare masterpiece behind her back.
Shi Lan moved his hand and rubbed his chin as he watched Qing Rou, thinking truly despicable things he would love to do to that hefty pair of jade moons.
Qing Rou glanced at him. Seeing that he didn’t even bat an eye after seeing her figure, which so many n had always been willing to beco slaves for, she felt slight disappointnt and anger.
’What is wrong with ? He’s my junior brother...’
She slowly climbed the bed and lay on her chest. The slope of her back was silken and flawlessly smooth, with the round curve of her ass shooting out.
Shi Lan retrieved the needle box and sat beside her in a lotus position. He glanced at her buttocks. He had seen won of heavenly physique, perfection carved into flesh and bones, so he was able to keep his demonic lust chained.
At the sa ti, he felt a little bad that he couldn’t nail this ass because he rembered that Qing Rou had been one of the mortals he decided to grace with his titanic dragon, and he didn’t regret the choice.
He wondered about the changes her cave had gone through and was sure it was probably already slick with wet curtains if it was the Qing Rou he knew.
He looked down at the top of her round ass and smiled silently.
’She still has this...’
He touched the twin dimples that punctured her lower back, just above those moons. Then he shifted the fabric of her undercloth...
...And put the needle into her back.
Qing Rou.
...Let out a breathless, unrestrained, foul moan.
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