The 'Mystique Peach Pavilion' was quiet, bathed in the soft, warm glow of red spirit lamps. Gu Fan lounged comfortably on the edge of the massive couch completely shirtless, holding a jade cup of premium spirit wine in his left hand, taking a slow, relaxed sip.
He was fully enjoying the perks of owning a stake in the brothel.
Behind him, Lady Lin stood, her soft hands massaging his tense shoulders. She was wearing a rose-pink nightgown, the silk slipping off one shoulder to reveal the tantalizing curve of her breast.
"Mmm... a little lower, Lady Lin," Gu Fan murmured, his eyes half-closed.
"Of course, little brother," Lady Lin giggled softly, leaning forward so her heavy breasts pressed firmly against his back. Her thumbs dug into the muscles near his shoulder blades.
"Ohh! Don't tempt me, Lady Lin," Gu Fan chuckled and raised his hand directly to slip his hand along her nape, pulling her down to capture her lips in a dominant kiss.
