Chapter 300 – A Woman’s Tongue Is Best in Bed
When you go on a long journey from country to country, travel poison is bound to accumulate. Each trader will have a different way to relieve travel poisoning, but everyone will nod and agree that hugging a woman is one of the best ways.
Above all, it is a trader who travels between countries. Just like tasting local specialties, going to the famous Changgwan of the city is one of the small pleasures. If you are lucky, you may be able to open a girl who debuted for the first time, and if your taste range is wide, you can enjoy the pleasure of tasting the unusual body of a woman of a different race when you go to a city of a different race.
“The last one was Lamia, right?”
“It was quite a refreshing experience to have the long tongue come up to my throat.”
“It’s a pity that the posture is restricted to the normal position because the pussy is in the front.”
“Wah ha ha! Isn’t that because your cock is short? Lamia women have such flexible waists, that if you hold her tail and lift her up to her shoulders, you can enjoy it like a back kick.”
“What are you talking about when my length is average!”
“Wahhahahaha!”
The low-quality joke drew laughter from the peddlers nearby. Of course, the peddler who was teased for having a short cock wasn’t that upset. They are companions who have shared the joys and sorrows of life and death many times, being chased by thieves or facing monsters.
These jokes are always passed on to each other. Even so, they smile and exchange glances with each other. After completing the transaction, when the money comes in and your pocket gets thicker, you should relieve your travel addiction as you always did.
“I’m going to try it with a human woman after a long time.”
“The end of tuning is innocence. I’ve been missing the normal pussy of a human woman. If you do it with a Lamia woman, eggs sometimes come out from the inside.”
“That’s kind of strange.”
“Hmm? Oh, come to think of it, the youngest didn’t go to Changgwan when he went to Lamia Village, right? It will be quite a different experience.”
“Anyway, it’s a bit like the scales below the waist. No hair at all… I wish the prostitute I met today would have hair on her pussy, if not as much as Sue.”
“… Come to think of it, maknae, the last time you went to the village of prisoners, did you go there twice in the morning and in the evening? A pure-blood beast, not a mixed race, looks more like an animal than a human, right?”
“I really liked that she had a lot of hair all over her body. It’s soft when you hug it tightly.”
“I really like…”
Even a young guy has a unique taste.
Of course, he had eaten all kinds of women of different races without hesitation, but he thought that a pure-blooded prisoner with an animal-like face was a little too much for him. On the other hand, mixed-race beasts have only ears and tails, so they have a lot of preference compared to pure-bloods. The taste of pulling the tail is special.
Still, let’s express our gratitude to the youngest with a unique taste. Thanks to these guys with suspicious tastes, aren’t there a lot of half-blooded beasts born?
As I was thinking about that, my colleague who was leading the way stopped.
“Well, you have arrived. This is the largest window on the West Way.”
Compared to the surrounding buildings, there was a huge window in front of me. As soon as I entered the building, I smelled a strong perfume. The smell of cologne, which seemed to be overdressed, made her lower legs harden as if it were ready to be hammered into her cock.
“Welcome. How old are you?”
“Five people. Madam. A lot of money came in today. Please guide me to the best room.”
Expensive Changgwan not only serves women, but also sells alcohol and food. If your eyes meet while wearing a woman while drinking, drag her to bed and enjoy it. How the hell can I stop such a fun event?
“Oh, sorry. The best room is because there are already passengers.”
“It’s okay, then it can’t be helped.”
The best room has already been eaten, and the regrettable fact is that he licks his lips and compromises moderately. Even if hanging out and drinking in a private room is not allowed, there will be many good girls.
I agreed and went to the room the madam guided me to. As expected, the level of women in the largest trading city in the western part of the kingdom is excellent. While enjoying a drink with her colleagues, when it was moderately hot, I sent her a signal by rubbing the butt of the prostitute who was pouring her alcohol.
A courtesan who quickly understood the signal and guided her through the room. It’s a little disappointing that it’s not the best room, but a good bed is enough to fuck a girl.
She enjoys kneading her thighs and calves, which Lamia women do not have, as if kneading rice cakes. After grabbing her ankles like a handle and crushing them, I enjoyed bumping her waist as if I was taking a picture of it, and then changed her posture when I felt her stamina running.
“Whoa… Would you like some service?”
“Ha, ha, I’ll get on.”
Crossing her hands on the back of her head and making a pillow for her, she lies down and waits for the prostitute to ride. Then she felt a strange strange feeling.
“Um, hmm?”
As she moved her back, the soft touch seemed to break her spirits. I untied her crossed hands and touched the blanket on the bed to check her touch.
It is a smooth and soft silk that even feels good when you touch it. If it’s this quality, it must be a high-end item, but is it used as a quilt for Chang-gwan?
No matter how good this is in the city, this is a regular room, isn’t it?
I was fascinated by the feel of the silk duvet and as I was fiddling with it, a prostitute who had climbed on top and shook her waist came to talk to her.
“Why is that?”
“Ah, this blanket… Are all Changgwan here wearing this blanket?”
The primary goal of hugging a prostitute is to relieve travel poisoning, but it also has an additional purpose. It is just a collection of rumors.
Prostitutes who deal with many men and listen to various stories shed a lot of good information without knowing it.
“Yes, I changed everything a while ago.”
“All? Are all the blankets for this Chang-gwan with this?”
“Not only here, but all the Changgwan on this street have been replaced with this futon.”
“All the Changgwan on this street? The number must be quite large.”
In terms of quality, it is quite a high-end product. If it is this high quality, it is usually too expensive or in short supply.
The brothel is enough to fill a street. The number of buildings is also large. If we consider the number of beds in the building, the number increases by more than ten times.
“Um, did you change sequentially? It must have taken quite a while?”
“No, I changed everything yesterday. It seems that the quantity is pouring out, so it is possible to respond to customers who purchase in large quantities.”
It is an amazing story to be able to supply such high quality products in large quantities.
“Yeah, but the price range is quite reasonable, right?”
“I know the price is quite cheap. More than anything, I heard that the grandmother’s house, which has the worst business on this street, has all been replaced with this blanket.”
“To Grandma’s house… Entire… ?”
Grandma’s house
Old prostitutes who are no longer bought by men tend to become madams. However, becoming a madam is only for a very few cases with connections, and women who cannot take their hands off prostitution and become old have no choice but to be kicked out of the store.
The place where such old prostitutes who have no place to go is collectively known as Grandma’s House.
It’s not uncommon for a man with a peculiar taste to want to hug an old woman like an old tree. He eventually has no choice but to lower prices if he wants to fill falling demand. Of course he can’t make good money.
The fact that such a luxurious blanket was purchased by such a grandmother’s house is only a story about the low price.
While she was thinking about that, the prostitute who was riding gave her a strange smile.
“Even though the price is low, the quality is unmistakable. What did he say? Giant Spider? They say it’s made of human yarn, so it doesn’t burn well, and it’s so strong that it can’t be cut easily by a knife or something?”
The prostitute said that, and as if she had prepared it, she brought the blanket over the candle that had been lit by the bed.
She held it over the fire for about 5 seconds or more, and she pushed it to the merchant.
“It’s just a little bit of soot… !”
His intuition as a merchant trained for many years confirms it. This quilt makes money.
“Where, where did you buy it from?”
When it comes to information, the word “Excess pay” Does not apply. There are many benefits, no matter how much you know, there is no law to lose money.
Besides, it wasn’t too late yesterday that all the prostitutes in this town switched to this futon. If you get there quickly, you might be able to monopolize the deal. Or, even if you can’t monopolize, there won’t be any harm in getting away with it quickly.
“This fabric is currently being sold at Black Moon, the Westway’s largest and only slave trade. You seem to be looking for a good trading partner. How about visiting?”
I was so preoccupied with her blanket that I hadn’t noticed that the prostitute’s tone was quite publicistic.