Chapter 423 – Sparrow (2)
One of her drunkards once told her.
“Salari, you are wine. It’s also a very mature wine. As you know – the flavor of wine deepens as the years go by, and I know a lot about alcohol, right? I can assure you, there is no one in the empire who knows alcohol better than me! That’s what I’m saying, so you can trust me. Salari, I assure you – you are the most flavorful wine in the empire…!”
When the man laughed, the whole house shook as if he had boiled a train barrel.
The backbone was so thick – whenever he tried to get on top of Salari, the bed creaked as if it would break, and he was so suffocated that he was worried that he might suffocate to death.
Moreover, when she ate food, she ate it so ravenously that she would spill cheese and mayonnaise onto her lower abdomen, which protruded more than Salari’s breasts – burying her face in the food and munching it like a hyena that had been starving for three days.
Salari didn’t like that part of the man, no – in fact, all parts of the man.
The man hugged her waist and said, “Oh! Salari! My salari! “You are the most beautiful flower in the world!” Even when I was admiring it – the disgusting bad breath coming from his snout made me vomit.
When the man, so full of lust, climbed on top of her and covered her entire face with his saliva with his wide tongue, I wanted to rip off her throat with the silver sword that was always hidden at her waist.
It wasn’t the first time I imagined something like that.
I imagined the sound of a pig’s throat being cut and the blood pouring out and soaking the bedsheets dozens of times, no, it must have been a hundred times more because I used to imagine it every time I had sex with that man.
However, she assures that she has never pushed her man away.
The man was one of the greatest figures on the continent.
The man was her biggest moneymaker and her biggest supporter.
With the money her man gave her, she was able to finance the opening of her own brothel and, furthermore, buy the troupe of her bullpen and take her brothel into her own hands. Laid the foundation for
And around that time, the man suddenly left the bullpen.
On the day the man left, a letter came to her, and it said:
[Oh, Salari, you know that a woman is wine. However, wine that everyone drinks will inevitably go bad. You’re still beautiful, you’re still attractive, your smile is still sexy enough to titillate men – and you know it. But salari. Please, look in the mirror now. Look at the woman standing in front of the mirror. Face the shabbiness that time has begun to cast on your face. Look at how your breasts, which you can’t touch even if you give them ten million dollars, are falling apart. You are no longer the gem of the bullpen. Moreover, it has become ambiguous to even consider it as wine. Yes, since this is the last time for both of us, I will tell you without hiding anything. You are spoiled wine. So, as a drinker, it has become impossible for me to enjoy you. So goodbye now.]
That was many years ago.
Salari has not met men since.
Because she also knew.
Even if the man hadn’t sent the letter with cruel words, there was no way she wouldn’t have known that her beauty was fading – as she looked in the mirror every day.
Nevertheless, a thousand dollars burned inside.
It seemed as if boiling magma was welling up from the heart and rushing through the blood vessels like a torrent.
He was a man who bought all of her time, not only at night but also during the day, telling her not to meet other men when she met him.
Every time I meet her, I invite a band of dozens of people to sing sweet songs, invite the most talented chef in the bullpen, offer her jaw-dropping dishes and wine, and give her expensive jewelry and dresses every day. I used to do it.
She still remembered the days when he would flop her huge body on her bed after his love affair with her, whispering her love to her with her quiet, happy breaths. It’s clear.
It was very rude to look at her now and call her ‘her spoiled wine’.
However, Sala Lee, whose face was red, took out the letter, stopped writing in revenge, tore up the letter, and burned it.
It was the line of writing of someone who had already left, and the heart had already left.
There was no reason to express anger towards that man anymore, and there was no reason to harbor feelings for that man anymore.
My mind is gone, my body is cold – but the money remains.
So she became Madame Salari, and she became the ‘godmother’ who ruled the entire brothel in the bullpen.
From then on, she continued to focus on management.
She later became even more so after meeting the Flower of Evil – Andal Lote.
She monitored her finances day and night and watched over the children who were Changgwan’s moneymakers.
To ensure the children’s beautiful skin, we let them sleep well and fed them generous amounts of fruits, vegetables, and meat.
She also interviewed children whose mental condition was at risk.
Pillow Head Songsa advised that the stories her men were talking about should be interpreted as the cries of dogs, pigs, or chickens.
It was emphasized over and over again that they were useless stories and that there was absolutely no need to keep them in one’s heart.
If there was a customer causing trouble, Brother Billy-Carlson would be called in, and they would be beaten up.
When I did that, the things that cried out for me to give up my woman ended up urinating and running away.
And then the next day, I found another woman in another store.
All men were of that kind. That’s how I understood it, and her understanding was indeed accurate.
The number of customers increasing day by day and the growing wealth proved this.
But as the days continued, the number of men who looked at her with lust grew fewer and fewer – and eventually they began to fear her.
“Madame-!” Rather than her men laughing at her or tasting her again, “Madame!” As she forced a smile and twitched the corners of her mouth, more and more people were groveling for fear that she might look unpleasant.
I didn’t hate it.
No, I thought it was something I had hoped for.
She had thought that men were unworthy of her kind.
However, that wasn’t always the case…
“Madame…”
Her dark haired man smiles at her.
She smiled, revealing her white and neat teeth, her red lips drew an arc, and her sharp eyes gently curved into a half-moon shape.
Her dark, dark eyes look down at her, and her large hands caress her skin.
Heat rises beneath her skin where his hand touches.
Because of her embarrassment, he couldn’t meet her gaze, so when she turned her head, he called her, “Madam.”
I urged her to look at her face, to look at her eyes.
The man placed his hand on her front button and began to undo it one by one.
Then, perhaps out of frustration, I grabbed it with both hands and started tearing it left and right. Golden buttons bounced in all directions and rolled across the dirty inn floor.
The hands that took off his underwear were very urgent, and the outline of the man’s bulging thighs was visible through the pants.
Black eyes filled with wildfire look at her naked body.
This man wants her
This man wants her heart, and now her body.
How could she not accept his heart? How could she not accept his lust?
Women were such animals.
A pathetic animal that longs to be loved, wants someone to listen to, and desperately wants someone to pour all their affection into…
“Pull your arms aside, madam.”
Salari gulped at the man’s low voice and jerked his head as he stood on his knees.
One arm was covering her breasts, and the other was between her crotches.
He didn’t want to show his naked body to him.
I didn’t have the courage to do that. I was embarrassed and afraid.
I was scared that the affection in his eyes would change the moment he saw her naked body – the moment he showed off her breasts that had begun to sag over time and her vagina that was stained by the hands of countless men.
Instead of a look of affection, it felt like a contemptuous sneer would return – she pointed with her finger at the bonfire in one corner of her room.
“… Ask me to turn it off?”
“···Yes.”
“It must be cold. It’s winter, madam.”
“···Ah, it’s not cold. It’s okay.”
Salari bit her lip like a virgin about to have her first night and looked up at the man with teary eyes.
The man looked at her quietly, sighed, and got off her bed.
When the water in the bucket was poured onto the bonfire, the flames died out with a roar.
The darkness stretched out its body.
The only source of light was the pale moonlight coming in from outside the window, so it was briefly revealed when he passed by the window – but soon it was covered in thick darkness, leaving only the outline visible except for the two eyes.
Kwiik-
He came back up on the bed.
The old bed creaks and screams, and a dark shadow falls over her body.
“Now take my arm away, madam. “You can’t see it anyway.”
“···Yes.”
Madame put aside the hand that was covering his body.
I grabbed the stiff bedsheets and caught the man’s gaze.
I was afraid of what he was going to make – I was standing with my eyes tightly closed.
She was nervous on the inside, and when he stayed still without doing anything, she called him.
“Seojun…?”
“···Madam, can you be honest?”
“···Yes, tell me.”
“Do you love me?”
At that question, she held her breath.
She couldn’t answer.
She was afraid of the response she would get if she said she loved him.
She was afraid that her old woman would reprimand her for not knowing how to do things, and that she would leave her alone and never see her again.
Can we survive a world without him?
Will the man who abandoned her before be able to endure and rise up like the day she left?
Just that thought brought tears to her eyes.
But I could never, never say that I didn’t love him.
Even if it was a lie – such words never came out.
I asked back.
“You, you, you…?”
“Well.”
I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t really looking forward to it…
At Madame’s indifferent, short and ambiguous answer, her chest felt tingling and cold, and she clutched the hem of her blanket.
Her tears leaked out.
The man asked her again as she took a deep breath.
“Madam, why did I say I wouldn’t have sex with you? Do you know anything?”
“I don’t know…! “I don’t know…!”
She was sad, and when she came up to her bed, she took off all the wrapping paper of the snack and left it there, making her eyes fill with moisture.
“I’ve decided to only have sex with people I love from now on.”
“···So? “Well, what should I do?”
“I think I like Madame, but I’m not sure if I love her. So she asks Madame. She thought that if Madame told me that she loved me, she would feel braver. She might fall in love with Madame…”
Salah Lee’s mind was all mixed up.
I didn’t know what he was talking about, and I felt sad and hated him.
And yet, she was filled with joy at the fact that he was still on top of her, looking down at her, waiting for her to answer. Her heart fluttered with excitement at the words that she said she liked.
So Salari grabbed his cheeks and kissed his lips.
The soft skin touched with a sound and then fell apart.
“···So what is the answer?”
“···Sa, I love you, you idiot! Lee Si-Kko, do you have to say it in order for me to understand?”
Town…!
As soon as she finished speaking, the man began greedily devouring her lips.
I felt hands forcefully spreading her legs apart.
Between her breasts, his load touched the darkly wet crotch.
Tsuuuuu-
A lot of water burrowed into her flesh.
To a very deep place… Deep inside her, where she can still have children.
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[Kkkk Park Hino like a real dog]
[Wow, look at the fur on the bottom, you vulgar bitch haha]
[The hair on the butthole is so fucking dark hahaI don’t even know where the butthole is]
[Oh Seojun, then he dies lol]
[Please let me breathe haha, but pressing your face against the pillow sucks]
[ㅋㅋ Look at the pussy bubbles, fuck haha, I want to fuck you]
[I’m hitting my butt so hard hahathen my butt is going to explode haha]
[Seeing as he urinates, it looks like he likes getting spanked haha]
[Fuck you even lick your asshole. Fuck you. I wonder if someone is a bitch.]
[Rimjob daughter is the rule of the country, haha]
[Seojunshek is so killing it hahaI’ve been patient for so long”
[I really like it even if I were 10 years older]
[ㅋㅋㅋㅋNoh-hyung is a picky eater lol]
