Inside the palace.
After not seeing him for a year, Chen Fan had actually reached the Void Core Realm.
One had to remember that when Fang Xuan first helped him awaken his spirit roots, they were of the lowest grade.
Now, he had actually managed to cultivate to the Void Core Realm.
It seemed that those who had been jilted in a marriage proposal really were something else; that protagonist buff was quite powerful.
When Chen Fan saw Fang Xuan, his eyes lit up.
“Xuan-ge!”
He smiled and walked forward quickly, his face full of excitement.
He had thought that he would never see Fang Xuan again in this lifetime.
“Xuan-ge, you’ve come at the perfect time. I’ve collected so much good wine over the last few years just waiting for you to come and drink it.”
Fang Xuan stood in place, unmoving.
“I’m not here for wine. We’re going to a house of pleasure to listen to some music.”
Chen Fan: “...?”
Chen Fan looked at him with a face full of confusion, but Fang Xuan had already started walking ahead.
He hurriedly followed.
...
Inside the capital's largest house of pleasure.
In a private room.
Fang Xuan sat by the window, looking down at the floor below.
On the stage, several dancers were playing the zither and dancing.
The music was melodious, and their steps were light.
Beside him, Chen Fan sat restlessly.
“Xuan-ge... this... this isn't very good, is it?”
Fang Xuan ignored him, simply watching the scene below.
So this was a house of pleasure? It was rather boring. The dancing was mediocre, and the music was just average.
It wasn't even as good as watching Senior Sister dance. Although Senior Sister had never danced before, the possibility was there.
He withdrew his gaze.
Chen Fan leaned in.
“Xuan-ge, is something... on your mind?”
Fang Xuan gave him a speechless look. “No.”
“Then why come here?”
Fang Xuan thought for a moment.
To get caught by Senior Sister and taken back for training... but could he say that out loud?
No.
He spoke. “To experience life.”
Chen Fan: “...?”
He was even more bewildered.
But Fang Xuan continued to look downstairs, no longer speaking.
After a while, Fang Xuan suddenly said, “You should leave first.”
Chen Fan was stunned. “Huh?”
“Just go when I tell you to,” Fang Xuan said, looking at him. “Great danger might arrive here in a moment.”
Chen Fan’s expression changed.
“Danger? What danger? Xuan-ge, I’ll protect you.”
Fang Xuan looked at him.
A Void Core protecting a Golden Immortal.
He waved his hand.
“No need. You leave first.”
Chen Fan wanted to say more, but seeing the look in Fang Xuan’s eyes, he swallowed his words.
He stood up. “Then... Xuan-ge, be careful.”
Fang Xuan nodded.
Chen Fan turned and left.
Fang Xuan was left alone in the private room.
He had Senior Sister’s mark on him, so it would be easy for her to find him.
If he stayed any longer, the music was going to make him fall asleep.
Just as he was thinking this, the door was pushed open.
A middle-aged woman with heavy makeup walked in, her face beaming with smiles.
“Young master, how boring it is to listen to music alone. Would you like to choose some girls to accompany you?”
Fang Xuan looked at her; finally, something serious was happening.
“Yes.”
The madam’s eyes lit up.
“How many would the young master like?”
“Let’s start with a hundred.”
The madam was visibly taken aback.
A hundred...?
...
Meanwhile, outside.
“Dear guest, there is serious business being conducted inside. You cannot enter!”
“Move,” Ning Xian said coldly.
Serious business...? Calling for a hundred girls, was it?
Junior Brother was so young and hadn't even had his coming-of-age ceremony yet; he surely didn't know about these things. She wondered who had told him to come here.
...
Hearing that cold female voice, Fang Xuan’s spirits lifted.
But he had to endure it; he couldn't laugh yet.
He quickly put on a serious face.
The door was pushed open. Ning Xian stood at the doorway, her face grim and her eyes cold.
Then she looked at Fang Xuan. “Serious business?”
She stepped inside and closed the door.
The madam wanted to say something, but one look from her was enough to scare the woman into retreating.
Only the two of them remained in the private room.
Ning Xian continued to stare at him. “Didn't you say you wanted a hundred girls?”
“Senior Sister, you have the wrong person. I am not Fang Xuan.”
Fang Xuan raised his hand and quickly tried to slice through space.
By pretending to run away now, his silly Senior Sister would definitely fall for it.
He took a step forward and then slammed into an invisible barrier.
The spatial rift wouldn't open.
Fang Xuan was stunned.
Senior Sister had locked down space so easily? How cool.
He turned around. Ning Xian was already in front of him, reaching out to grab his wrist.
Her grip wasn't forceful, but Fang Xuan couldn't break free.
“Still trying to run?” Ning Xian said, her face still grim.
Fang Xuan swallowed hard. “Senior Sister, I just came out for a stroll...”
She didn't say anything else, simply tearing open her own space and dragging him inside.
“Senior Sister, no...!”
His voice vanished into the rift.
...
Inside the space.
Fang Xuan was thrown directly onto the bed.
He propped himself up, wanting to move.
But a chain had already appeared around his wrist.
It was a chain forged from laws, golden in color, winding around his wrist.
The other end was fixed to the void of the space.
He tugged at it, but he actually couldn't break it.
Senior Sister was... for real?
Ning Xian stood by the bed, looking down at him.
Her eyes were cold, but something was surging deep within them.
She gritted her teeth and spoke fiercely, “Do you still dare to run?”
Fang Xuan wondered how he should react now.
Fear? Begging for mercy? Or... continuing to provoke Senior Sister?
“Senior Sister, I was just...”
“Just what?” Ning Xian interrupted him. “Just out for a stroll?”
She leaned down and looked at him. “Strolling all the way into a house of pleasure?”
Fang Xuan didn't speak.
Ning Xian kept her stern little face and continued to speak fiercely, “You are so young; you don't understand anything.”
She reached out again, gently stroking his face.
“If you don't follow behind Senior Sister, you'll be lured away by other wicked women and then have your energy drained dry for all sorts of reasons...”
Fang Xuan looked at her silently...
Wicked women? Senior Sister, aren't you talking about yourself?
Ning Xian continued, her expression solemn.
“Do you know that a Junior Brother is only supposed to sleep with his Senior Sister? You can only touch Senior Sister and cannot look at any other woman.”
She looked at Fang Xuan, speaking with total conviction. “These are all common sense. Since you don't know them, then let Senior Sister teach you.”
Fang Xuan just gave a light cough. “Alright, Senior Sister, let me go.”
Hearing Fang Xuan’s indifferent tone, the thoughts in Ning Xian’s heart became even more uncontrollable.
She gritted her teeth and said, “Let you go? Today, you'll have to climax a hundred times first!”
“A hundred times is enough?”
Ning Xian then shook her head. “It's a hundred times every day. Only then will I let you go.”
She looked at him, her eyes serious.
This way, Junior Brother would definitely be trained until he couldn't get out of bed, and then he would never run away again.
Fang Xuan continued to endure, not letting his disguise fail.
With Senior Sister’s sensitive body, a hundred times...?
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but he quickly suppressed it.
He had to play along first, or the task wouldn't be completed.
He put on a frightened expression. “Senior Sister, no...!”
Seeing him like this, Ning Xian felt inexplicably more excited.
The way Junior Brother looked when he was scared...
She really wanted to continue...
She fiercely reached out and directly untied his belt.
“It’s too late to be scared now. Today, I’m going to make you climax a hundred times! You’ll learn how formidable Senior Sister can be.”
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