Shocking the Nine Heavens With My Sword
Chapter 236 - 228 Pretending to be Real (1/3)

Chapter 236: Chapter 228 Pretending to be Real (1/3)

Chapter 228 Acting Turns Real

Zhou Heng dragged Han Yiyao along, following the pimp into an elegant bedroom filled with a fragrance that was intoxicating, suggestive, tempting one to let their imagination run wild.

A brothel was naturally a place for such activities, and the perfume sprinkled around carried a slight aphrodisiac effect, not very strong, but enough to add some excitement.

"Sir, please wait a moment. I will arrange for a girl right away!" the pimp greeted Zhou Heng with a nod and then scurried out of the room with a trot.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Han Yiyao looked at Zhou Heng with a cold expression, her face emitting a chill.

Zhou Heng simply smiled faintly, shaking his head and wagging his finger without answering.

"Let go!" Han Yiyao began to roar again.

Zhou Heng couldn’t help but find it amusing. This woman always carried herself with an airy grace, maintaining her demeanor like a well-bred lady, with a fairy-like elegance. Seeing her panicked and gritting her teeth was indeed quite comical.

He still didn’t respond, but his large hand continued to hold Han Yiyao’s delicate wrist, soft and seemingly boneless, the sensation of his grip was incredibly comforting. If the woman wanted to make a fuss, then let her; after all, his skin was thick, and he could take a few hits.

Han Yiyao was so angry she wanted to pick up a chair and smash it over him; it wasn’t that she wasn’t ladylike, but this damn kid was infuriating!

After a short while, two flauntingly dressed women entered the room, with the pimp peeking out from behind them, smiling obsequiously, "Sir, do these two ladies meet your taste?"

"Alright, get out!" Zhou Heng casually tossed a gold ingot; although such a thing was practically out of circulation among martial artists, to mortals, it was still a treasure to strive for a lifetime.

"Thank you, Sir!" The pimp weighed the heavy gold ingot, grinning ear to ear, and hastily backed out, closing the door behind him.

The two brothel women, seeing the genuine silver and gold reward, couldn’t help but get stars in their eyes, both wearing ingratiating smiles as they sashayed towards Zhou Heng, swinging their silk handkerchiefs, saying, "Sir, it’s been so long since you last came to see us!"

Brothel women, of course, were full of sweet nothings, regardless of whether they pleased their customers.

If Han Yiyao hadn’t brought Zhou Heng here herself, she might have actually believed the grievances on the faces of these two women. They were such good actors!

Zhou Heng’s expression turned cold, and his brow furrowed slightly as he said, "Sit down!"

With his Open Heaven cultivation level, his presence was enough to suppress the existence of those in the Land Cleaving Realm. These two women were just ordinary people; feeling a hint of his aura was enough to make them involuntarily rise with intense awe, and they promptly sat down as instructed.

"Entertain yourselves!" Zhou Heng said offhandedly. He called these two women merely to embarrass Han Yiyao; it wasn’t because he was so desperate that he would take anyone.

Besides, he had a delicious feast right in front of him. Who would care about vulgar powder and cheap rouge?

Entertain ourselves?

The two brothel women looked at each other and both understood—so this guest was incapable!

In the brothel, there were all kinds of customers from across the lands—young and old, beautiful and ugly, and even some who simply lacked the ability and just liked to "watch." They enjoyed watching the fake coyness between women to satisfy their perverse desires.

They didn’t mind at all, as long as they were paid.

The two women smiled at each other, then suddenly wrapped their arms around one another, and their little fragrant tongues entwined.

"Shameless!" Han Yiyao trembled with fury. Zhou Heng was doing this to provoke her!

Zhou Heng was also taken aback, not expecting the two women to actually start "entertaining" themselves. However, watching the scene, his blood began to boil, and he couldn’t help but caress Han Yiyao’s wrist ever so gently.

"Zhou Heng!" Han Yiyao shrieked in outrage. This man was watching the prostitutes comfort each other while touching her; wasn’t he treating her as a prostitute, too?

"I’m not deaf; no need to shout so loud!" Zhou Heng grinned slightly, suddenly leaning towards Han Yiyao, his nose only an inch away from her delicate face, his breath almost touching her cheeks.

"Little Han Han, I finally understand all your hard work!" He used his other hand to support Han Yiyao’s chin.

Little Han Han?

Han Yiyao shuddered with disgust. She hadn’t told Zhou Heng her name, and this scoundrel had come up with an affectionate nickname on his own! She quickly twisted her head away, dodging Zhou Heng’s hand, and scolded, "You are a heaven’s pride, destined to become a legendary figure that shakes the continent. Please have some self-respect!"

"Strange, it was clearly you who brought me here!" Zhou Heng feigned a puzzled look, "Aren’t you deeply in love with me, wanting to offer yourself to me?"

Offer myself to you, my foot!

"I already have a fiancé. Please show some respect!" Han Yiyao spoke with indignant righteousness. She didn’t want to bring up Ying Cheng’en, but she truly didn’t know how else to refuse Zhou Heng; the guy had a hideously thick skin!

"You have a fiancé?" Zhou Heng paused slightly, and just when Han Yiyao thought he would back down, he broke into a smile and said, "No problem, I’ve even snatched someone’s bride before, so stealing a fiancée is nothing!"

Han Yiyao was dumbstruck. What kind of person was this? Bragging so confidently about snatching other people’s brides, he was simply a bandit!

—If she knew that the bride Zhou Heng had snatched was precisely from the Ying Family, she would be even more shocked. She was the Ying Family’s future bride, and this guy was really set on opposing the Ying Family!

"Over the moon, aren’t you?" Zhou Heng said with a wicked grin, "I don’t easily take an interest in just anyone!"

It was indeed the truth. If Han Yiyao hadn’t possessed a special allure for him, he really wouldn’t want anything to do with her. Beauties were nice, but they were equally troublesome.

Han Yiyao almost got so angry that her nose was askew. Could this kid even speak properly?

"You jerk, mmm—" She intended to severely reprimand him. This guy had limitless potential, and his future achievements would surely not fall below those of Ying Cheng’en or Zhao Duotian. If she let him do as he pleased, he might very well become a great demon in the future!

Such a demon could cause havoc in the world, and even Ying Cheng’en and Zhao Duotian might not be able to suppress him. Therefore, she needed to guide him now to prevent him from straying further down that path of no return.

But just as she opened her mouth, she saw darkness before her eyes, and her lips were sealed!

Zhou Heng had kissed her!

Boom!

Her blood burst throughout her body, and her mind felt dizzy and hazy. For a moment, she had no thoughts at all—just a blank slate, passively allowing Zhou Heng to suck on her petal-like red lips.

It wasn’t until Zhou Heng greedily tried to pry apart her teeth to probe deeper that she finally snapped back to reality, quickly reaching out to push him.

Yet in her panic, the strength of her resistance was virtually non-existent. Instead, due to her tension, her teeth slackened, allowing Zhou Heng’s tongue to slip in and curl around her small, fragrant tongue, sucking it.

Their tongues entwined, exchanging saliva, and causing both their bodies to heat up.

The joy of men and women, a natural human emotion.

Han Yiyao felt as if there were ten thousand voices shouting in her head, leaving her utterly without a single thought. She just passively let Zhou Heng kiss and caress her, not even realizing when she was picked up and brought to the bed.

The bed curtains fell, blocking the entwined bodies on the bed, leaving only their heavy breathing to resonate through the air.

Zhou Heng’s eyes were fiery. He had restrained himself for a month or so, which wasn’t much; he could go without a woman for a year. But Han Yiyao had a sort of magnetism about her that continually drew him in, causing him to accumulate desire every moment of every day.

Eventually, it became uncontrollable.

For Han Yiyao, his lust far outweighed any fondness, and with passion burning within him, the only thing on his mind was to have this woman.

"Mmm—"

Han Yiyao finally realized what was happening. No! she screamed inwardly, as sanity instantly returned!

She absolutely could not lose her virtue to Zhou Heng, or she would die!

But after that thought flashed by, she was suddenly taken aback.

If losing her virtue to Zhou Heng wouldn’t kill her, would she let things continue?

The answer sent shivers down her spine!

Why did it turn out this way?

She had always justified to herself that she had no feelings for Ying Cheng’en because she could not afford to lose her virtue. But now, this cold truth told her that it was not the reason at all; it was because she had always been averse to Ying Cheng’en!

But Ying Cheng’en was a genius among geniuses. He was already at the peak of the Spirit Sea Triple Layer Heaven and would break into the Nascent Soul Realm within ten years, maybe even two to three years, becoming a true Old Ancestor, an unparalleled expert who could roam the continent with impunity!

The Nascent Soul Realm was certainly not Ying Cheng’en’s limit; it was almost foreseeable that he would make rapid progress and attain the cultivation level of the Divine Infant Realm!

He was the darling of heaven and earth, with treasures coming his way just by stepping out the door. This was a great fortune!

For a man like that, she could become his wife. Why wasn’t she happy about it? Why was she resistant?

That’s it!

There were things she just didn’t want to think about!

Ying Cheng’en was indeed a genius, and on the surface, he always had a radiant deity-like demeanor. But that didn’t hide the darkness in his character!

Raping the Family Master’s Wife to death—it wasn’t a big secret in the Ying Family; she had heard about it. Yet, this fault of his was covered by his dazzling Divine Radiance, turning it into a taboo nobody dared to speak about!

Such a man sent an involuntary chill through anyone.

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