The 24-hour operation of the docks has fostered Nangang's prosperity and influenced the local lifestyle. For those who enjoy a vibrant nightlife, Nangang is a perfect destination. Beast fights, gambling, fine wine, beautiful women... if you can afford it, you can enjoy it all here.
Gradually, Nangang became a city that never sleeps.
At the end of Shilong Avenue, near the dock, dimly lit crystal pillars diligently illuminated this stretch of road.
Under these lampposts, there were some scantily clad women standing in groups of three or four.
It was late autumn, and since this place was close to the Rheinau River, the humidity was very high at night, so the women kept blowing on their hands or rubbing their white thighs to keep warm.
However, as soon as someone passes by, they will quickly bloom into a spring-like smile, seductively pose with alluring curves, and call out in a sweet voice.
If a passerby hesitates, they will immediately press their soft bodies against him, whisper with him for a while, and the deal will be done in 90% chance.
They call themselves nightingales, and of course they won't talk back if someone calls them whores.
"Handsome guy, my service is great!"
"Brother, look at my breasts, aren't they big?"
…
All kinds of seductive chirps and whispers began again, but it was because a young man was walking slowly towards them from a distance.
His face was ordinary, his cheeks a bit pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. The only distinctive feature was his narrow eyes, and now with his brow furrowed, he looked quite attractive.
Of course, appearance has little to do with Nightingale. At most, she will be in a happier mood when serving.
As if stunned by the cries, the young man stopped and looked around.
"There's a way." The nightingales cried out in their hearts and quickly surrounded them.
"Little brother, choose me. My breasts are really big. If you don't believe me, just touch them..." The young man's hand was taken away and stuffed into the fullness.
"Handsome boy, don't believe her. Her vagina has collapsed, and it doesn't feel as elastic as mine. If you don't believe me, compare it..." The young man's other hand was grabbed and also stuffed into a soft mass.
"Choose me... choose me..."
…
"Stop!" The young man finally pulled his hand back and pointed randomly: "I choose her."
The nightingales turned their heads and saw a woman in a short skirt who was squeezed in the outer circle looking at the finger pointing at her in surprise.
"Hush..." The nightingales hissed in disappointment and dispersed. After all, the person had already been chosen, so there was no point in lingering.
"What kind of taste do you have? You wouldn't even choose me with such big breasts."
"Tsk, what men want is women, not cows. She's younger than you."
"I was young once too. Besides, it's all the same when the lights are off..."
…
The young man wiped his forehead and whispered, "Damn, even killing a person isn't this stressful."
"What?" The woman who was lucky enough to be chosen came closer.
"Uh, nothing." The young man felt a headache when he saw the woman clinging to him. What should he do?
"Handsome guy, which service do you want to choose?"
"Serve?"
"Well, there are two types: one-time and overnight."
"Uh..." The young man stared blankly at the woman beside him. Her face was fairly pretty, and her breasts were of moderate size. Pressing against his forearm, he could feel the soft, elastic warmth. Her long legs were the most eye-catching feature, which was probably what she was most satisfied with, hence why she only wore a short skirt in the freezing weather.
Well, the old housekeeper did say that going to bed can relieve stress. Do you want to give it a try?
That's right, this young man was Tang En. After sending the gambler away, he couldn't help but start retching.
Tang En originally thought that after the incident with York, he would become stronger. However, he did not expect that slitting the throat with a dagger and being shot with a crossbow were two completely different concepts.
The feeling of killing a life with his own hands made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Overnight stay." Tang En said in a slightly dry voice.
This answer obviously made the long-legged woman very excited. You know, the price of a night out is three times more expensive than a one-time sex, but not all men can do it more than three times, so there are really not many who choose a night out. The long-legged woman was very happy to think that she could not suffer from the cold like her sisters for a whole night.
"I know where there's a hotel. Let's go."
…
Taking the key under the ambiguous gaze of the hotel owner, Tang En and the long-legged woman walked into the room.
There are some simple furniture in the room, and the burgundy light is very ambiguous, as if a layer of burgundy gauze is covering the room.
This kind of room... Considering the look in the hotel owner's eyes just now, Tang En knew that the long-legged woman had some connection with this hotel. She probably brought customers here to earn some commission or something.
Tang En didn't mind this, after all, it didn't matter where he lived.
But the wine-red color made Tang En frown, as it reminded him of blood.
The woman saw Tang En standing at the entrance without moving and asked, "What's wrong?"
Tang En took a deep breath and exhaled: "Nothing."
"Shall we begin?"
"Uh...why don't you take a shower first?"
The woman shrugged. "Okay."
Tang En was now increasingly curious about magic and alchemy. He took a fiery red crystal, shook it a few times, and then dropped it into the water. After a few minutes, the water in the bucket was heated. This was much more reliable than a solar water heater.
After taking a shower, the two got into bed.
"First time?" When the woman rubbed Tang En with her slender legs, she found that his body was a little stiff.
"Uh...how come." Tang En touched his nose: "What's your name?"
Tang En had certainly done things like having sex before, as his previous girlfriend was quite the bold type. However, this was his first time spending the night with someone.
"Lina."
A very common name, similar to Xiaohong and Xiaoli in the modern world.
Lina kissed Tang En's face lightly, cast a seductive glance at him, and stood up, revealing her white and slender thighs.
She bit her red lips, twisted her body, put her hands under her underwear, and slowly rolled it up...
Fair skin, a firm belly, and a full, crescent-shaped figure...
"Gudong," Tang En swallowed his saliva involuntarily.
Finally, Lina suddenly lifted her hands, revealing two cherry-red blossoms, trembling like two winter plum blossoms standing proudly in the wind on the crystal snow.
Lina kneaded the fullness and squeezed the softness with one hand. With the other hand, she raised her index finger and hooked it at Tang En...
"Fuck..." In this situation, my uncle can tolerate it, but my aunt can't...
Tang Enhu roared, jumped up from the bed and knocked Lina down.
"Hmm...ah..." As if overwhelmed, or perhaps driven by temptation, her red lips parted slightly, releasing a moan.
Tang En immediately measured the glittering snowfield with his Five Finger Mountain. It was just the right size, barely enough to fit in one hand. He leaned over and kissed it, planting a plum blossom, the fragrance lingering on his lips and teeth.
"Hehe..." As if she was ticklish, Lina hugged Tang En's head and giggled softly.
The trembling body, under the wine-red light, the wintersweet cherry blossoms are as red as... blood?
Damn, this annoying light...
While Tang En was buried in Lina's snow, he reached out to grope for the switch of the lighting crystal.
"Click", the button was clicked.
"ah..."
"Um!"
Screams and groans sounded almost simultaneously, then disappeared briefly.
Inside the room, the wine-red light flickered, casting a shadow all around it, like layers of rolling red waves, creating a psychedelic effect. But in Tang En's eyes, it was clearly a surging wave of blood...
"Fuck (***)!!!"
Tang En carefully stretched out his fingers and placed them under Lina's nose and neck, then he breathed a sigh of relief after a moment.
Then, Tang En took the crystal chandelier on the bedside with a grim face.
It's a desk lamp design, but the bulb is replaced with a crystal that looks like a glass half-filled with red wine. There are three buttons on the bottom chassis.
"Click", the flickering burgundy light disappeared and the room returned to darkness.
"Click", the still wine-red light.
"Click", the wine red light began to flicker continuously, and as the red liquid inside the crystal rolled, it created various romantic wave effects in the room.
"Damn alchemy!" Looking at Lina lying motionless on the bed, Tang En cursed fiercely.
Just now, he accidentally pressed the flashing light button, and a wave of blood appeared in front of his eyes. He raised his hand and pinched Lina's ear, knocking her unconscious.
Judging from this implicit reaction, Tang En's recent hard training is still worthy of praise.
But looking at his own hands, he was now only afraid. If he had pinched Lina's throat just now...
"Huh...", shaking his head, Tang En pulled up the quilt to cover Lina.
Dragging a chair over, Tang En secretly called out to the killer system.
The space returned to its original hall appearance, but there was a towering tree in the center of the hall, and on the tree was the old butler's exquisite wooden house.
"Hey, why are you here at this time?" The old butler obviously did not expect Tang En to come, and walked out of the wooden house in his bathrobe.
Tang En looked at the old butler's attire in surprise: "Old butler, do you need to rest too?"
"Nonsense, what else could I do? Do you think I'm an intelligent NPC?"
"Uh, isn't it... then you are?"
"You don't need to know right now." The old butler looked at Tang En suspiciously: "Quick ejaculation?"
"Bah... My nickname used to be a nine-times-a-night man who never got out of bed until dawn. Can I ejaculate quickly?" Tang En flatly denied the old butler's malicious slander.
"Sorry, I can't think of any other reason."
"It was just a little problem, just now..." Despite being nicknamed "Quick Ejaculation Man", Tang En decided to tell this embarrassing story.
After he finished speaking, Tang En held his head and muttered, "I can't imagine what would happen if I really killed Lina."
The old butler said: "This is still a psychological problem. I can't help you. But if your strength is strong enough to be able to send and receive freely, this situation will not happen."
"I see..."
The old housekeeper said: "Okay, I'm going to rest. What are you planning to do tonight?"
"Of course I'll stay here for one night. Don't worry, I won't mind your bed being too hard..."
"…"