were all experienced businessmen; most of them recognized the potential value of the twin sisters.
Bidding soared, quickly reaching 20,000 gold soul coins. Seven or eight people were still raising the price.
Among them was a woman in a black trench coat.
If you didn't look closely, you might mistake her for a handsome young man, but her masculine attire gave her a touch of heroic spirit. This
contrasted sharply with most of the greasy middle-aged male customers. She was probably young, only a year or two older than Dai Mubai. The black trench coat combined feminine beauty with masculine vigor, making her look even more handsome than Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai.
Her proud, upright figure clearly indicated her status, yet she showed no weakness, resembling a powerful businesswoman.
Her face was stunning, her aura icy; no one dared approach her. She was like a rose with thorns.
Dai Mubai began to bid, immediately increasing his offer by 30,000.
The woman in black turned and looked at Dai Mubai, their faces meeting.
Ma Hongjun also saw her face clearly; it was as if she had applied smoky makeup, her appearance cold and stunning, like a witch transformed from a saint.
"Yue Qiluo!"
This was the character that best described this woman in Ma Hongjun's mind—the corrupted Yue Qiluo from the TV series of his previous life. Even that murderous aura was evident in her.
Dai Mubai gave her a flirtatious wink; it seemed this woman had also piqued his interest.
The woman in black remained unmoved, a slight smile playing on her lips, the meaning of which unclear.
She continued to raise the price, and Dai Mubai continued to bid, soon leaving only two bidders, the price reaching 50,000 gold soul coins. At this point, Dai Mubai's interest in the woman in black had surpassed that in the twin sisters.
The woman in black began to frown; it seemed that in a contest of wealth, she was still no match for Dai Mubai, a prince.
In the end, Dai Mubai successfully hired the twin sisters for the exorbitant price of 60,000 gold soul coins.
The woman in black glared angrily at Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, looking like a tigress ready to explode at any moment, exuding a powerful aura.
She was also a Soul Master, and quite a strong one at that.
Dai Mubai subtly utilized the power of his Martial Soul, releasing a strong aura as well, then grinned at the woman.
His wicked eyes were full of provocation.
The woman in black gave a disdainful look and left first.
Some of the people around seemed to recognize her, watching her retreating figure with great apprehension. Some whispered among themselves.
"Black Rose went home empty-handed this time!"
Ma Hongjun vaguely heard the name "Black Rose," indicating that this woman in black was not simple.
"Flavorful, I like it!"
Dai Mubai licked his lips and said mischievously.
Ma Hongjun hesitated, but it seemed that Dai Mubai was truly interested.
Soon, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai went backstage, signed an employment contract, and paid 60,000 gold soul coins.
To Ma Hongjun's surprise, the backer, Beauty Village, directly took 50,000 gold soul coins, leaving only 10,000 for the twin sisters.
That was outrageous!
"This is normal. Beauty Village has spent a lot of resources nurturing these sisters, and this is a one-time event. After this, the twin sisters are free and have nothing to do with Beauty Village.
They'll be yours for the next year. After a year, it'll be up to you whether you still want them, or whether they want to be with you."
The twin sisters were probably older than Dai Mubai, their tall figures already comparable to his, and slightly taller than Ma Hongjun.
The older sister was called Shuang'er, and the younger sister was called Feifei, but Ma Hongjun couldn't tell them apart; they were so alike, from expressions and movements to voices.
If they were face-to-face, you would think there was a mirror between them.
Seeing Ma Hongjun's youthful and handsome appearance, the Shuang'er sisters smiled simultaneously, letting out giggles that were incredibly sweet.
"Young masters, from now on, we sisters are yours. Please treat us sisters with care!"
The elder sister, Shuang'er, flirted with the two men, speaking in a sweet, coquettish voice.
The two sisters seemed extremely happy, their faces beaming with joy. Their employers, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai, were undeniably handsome, a fact that pleased them greatly.
Even without paying, they felt they hadn't lost out. Compared to those greasy old men, these two young men were like heaven and hell.
This contrast brought a sense of happiness that instantly filled their hearts, their faces radiating uncontrollable joy.
The two sisters inwardly marveled at their good fortune and began mentally selecting their ideal partners, assuming it would be a one-on-one relationship.
Ma Hongjun watched as the two sisters sized up him and Dai Mubai, as if trying to guess who was leading and who they would follow.
"Young master is fine, don't add any 'little' word. Your young master is not little at all.
Also, you two will be working for me from now on. He's just here to pay the money. I'm your employer."
Ma Hongjun pointed at Dai Mubai and said to the two sisters.
Close contact was simply deadly. The reason beauties are beauties lies in their powerful allure; even without deliberate display, they can captivate you. It emanates from their very bones, a natural charm, the makings of natural enchantresses.
Dai Mubai watched with a touch of jealousy; he too was tempted. In all his years in the world of pleasure, he had rarely encountered such exquisite beauties as the Shuang'er sisters.
"How about..."
Dai Mubai tentatively began.
"No!"
Ma Hongjun rejected him outright before he could finish. He
was joking; twin sisters, would they still be twins if separated?
Besides, his lust was already burning fiercely, and he still felt it wasn't enough.
"Mubai, you're different from me. You need to cultivate properly. Actually, if it weren't for this lustful fire, I wouldn't want to do these things,"
Ma Hongjun said earnestly, trying to comfort him. But even he himself didn't believe his own words.
Hearing this, Dai Mubai calmed down. He remembered that he had already resolved to take this gamble on the way here; he couldn't let a little temptation cause him to fall again. He had to pull himself together.
Thinking this, Dai Mubai took the lead and walked out.
"Let's go!"
Ma Hongjun chuckled, then waved his hand, and Shuang'er and Feifei each took one of his arms from either side.
Ma Hongjun: "..."
He originally thought that after three years of devilish training, his willpower would be unbreakable.
But after having women on both sides, Ma Hongjun realized that his willpower wasn't as strong as he imagined, although a large part of it was due to lust.
"A gentle land, a hero's grave!"
It's true, this is just physical satisfaction. If there's also a spiritual connection, then few people can bring themselves to leave the gentle land.
...
It was already late at night when they came out. The streets were deserted and dimly lit.
Suddenly, a black figure appeared ahead of them. Her elongated S-shaped figure under the lamplight proclaimed her unparalleled assets.
As she approached,
it was her,
the trench coat girl known as the Black Rose.
Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai recognized her at the same time. It seemed this woman hadn't given up.
She was just waiting here alone; was it some kind of double-cross?
The woman in the trench coat was slightly taken aback when she saw the twin sisters arm in arm with Ma Hongjun, while Dai Mubai walked ahead alone. She was somewhat surprised; the blond boy with the wicked eyes who had teased her and seemed like a lecherous womanizer competing with her wasn't embracing any women. Instead, the red-haired boy, who seemed somewhat restrained, had one on each arm.
This scene somewhat overturned her understanding, but it didn't affect the outcome for the two. She couldn't bear to see the twin sisters reduced to playthings; in her eyes, their value was far more than that.
"Oh, did you wait here specifically for me?"
Dai Mubai immediately became interested when he saw the woman in the trench coat blocking his way. He had felt wronged earlier when Ma Hongjun hadn't shared his share.
Now that this one who interested him had jumped out, he couldn't let her go so easily.
The woman in the trench coat smiled slightly; her black trench coat fluttered in the wind. Even in the night, one could still see the deep black aura emanating from her, like rising black flames, but the surrounding air seemed to grow colder. Her
black hair flowed freely, making her appear like a witch. She slowly opened her hands, raising her palms like a cat.
She opened her mouth, and a cold yet gentle voice rang out.
"Yes, I've been waiting for a long time!"
Do you all like the girl in the black trench coat?
(End of Chapter)