Chapter 121: Climbing the Wall (3)
"She's that slutty?" The Eighth Prince listened to the Jade-Faced Swordsman's report, incredulous.
"Mhm..."
The Jade-Faced Swordsman had been by the Eighth Prince's side for so many years. What kind of woman hadn't he seen? The top courtesans in the brothels were good at seducing men, right? But none of them could compare to Sun Jiaojiao.
That Sun Jiaojiao was clearly being wildly fucked by a man, pressed onto the bed, yet the Jade-Faced Swordsman clearly felt her deliberately rubbing her tits for him, the peeper on the roof, to see.
Her snow-white breasts were like two balls of cotton candy, bouncing incessantly before his eyes, almost making his dantian (energy center) unstable and causing him to fall from the roof. He had to take several deep breaths to steady his mind.
This kind of woman, how was she some high-born lady?
She was clearly just a...
The Jade-Faced Swordsman wasn't used to using a word like "slutty" to describe a woman, but he really couldn't find a more suitable word than "slutty."
The Eighth Prince saw the rare flush on the Jade-Faced Swordsman's cheeks and couldn't help but laugh at him, "You, you just lack experience. Next time we go to the Baihua Pavilion, I'll have Qingyan 'open you up to meat' (take your virginity)."
"Thank you, my lord." A trace of unnaturalness flashed across the Jade-Faced Swordsman's face. "Not necessary."
"You're not still a virgin, are you?"
"..."
"Like men?"
"..."
"You don't like me, Eighth Prince, do you?" The Eighth Prince saw the Jade-Faced Swordsman's face turn pale and couldn't help but tease him. "Eighth Prince's gender is male, and my preference is female, especially those little married women with big tits, a thin waist, and lots of juice. Don't think about it, you have no chance."
The Jade-Faced Swordsman was thoroughly angered by him. It was bad enough to have just witnessed a disgusting live porn show, and now he had to be teased by the Eighth Prince. He threw down his burden and refused to play with the Eighth Prince anymore, flying straight out of the courtyard wall, leaving the Eighth Prince with only a dashing back view, which almost made the Eighth Prince die of frustration.
"Hey... where are you going!"
The Eighth Prince panicked. He was still lying on the wall!
But he didn't dare to yell loudly, afraid of attracting the guards in the residence.
Unfortunately, the Jade-Faced Swordsman was someone who never took him seriously. When his temper flared, he really just left.
The Eighth Prince squatted on the wall, enduring the cold wind all night, suffering quite a bit, before he half-climbed, half-fell off the wall, rubbing his butt as he scurried back to his Eighth Prince's Residence.
The Eighth Prince's heart was moved just hearing the Jade-Faced Swordsman's report of how slutty this Young Miss Sun was in bed, let alone the Jade-Faced Swordsman, who had seen and heard it with his own eyes and ears.
After returning to the Eighth Prince's Residence, the Jade-Faced Swordsman was absent-minded all day. His mind was filled with the image of Sun Jiaojiao lying on the bed, being fucked by a man, while rubbing her chest and crying out wantonly for him.
"Disgusting..."
He spat on the ground.
But after spitting, he didn't feel the frustration in his heart was released. Instead, it became even more suffocating.
An even more disgusting image appeared in his mind—Sun Jiaojiao pressed beneath him, taking his fucking, still crying out wantonly, rubbing her chest, stuffing her nipple into his mouth, coaxing him to taste it.
"You guys keep a close watch on the residence. I'm going out for a bit." Suddenly, the Jade-Faced Swordsman stood up, threw a command at the other guards and servants, and left the residence without looking back.
He didn't know what was wrong with him. His feet wouldn't listen. He used his lightness skill, leaped into the air, and flew straight towards the Minister's Residence.
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