Chapter 301 – 30. Marguerite of Jealousy (1)
Arden Street, Harem Public Bath.
In the space where the hot spring water was pouring out of the bath water, misty steam rose up. The so-called terracotta tile flooring and stone statues, the masterpieces of skillful masons, were in the middle of creating an exotic look.
“Ah, that’s ecstasy.”
The feeling of immersing oneself in a bath supported by two pairs of marble pillars was indescribable. In addition, what about the body of a peerless body clinging to both sides with only a towel wrapped around it? Even just looking at her breasts half submerged in the water that reached the bottom of her breasts made her very disgusted.
“A natural hot spring to enjoy at home, I couldn’t enjoy this kind of luxury even in the duke’s palace…”
“It was invented by the West. After demolishing the old fort, he is building a mansion now, and he said he wanted to bring in a nearby hot spring. At the time, I thought it was simply for economic reasons, but now I can’t imagine a life without a bath.”
“I’m sure it’s like that, at this level, it could be developed as a tourism product.”
The chatter of the beautiful sisters, whose wet eyebrows were blinking because they were moist, pierced my ears. It was said that he was drunk, but his voice was so tender that his body, which had been absorbed in sex all night, felt lust again. Not to mention, they weren’t the only ones who went along with the details at the suggestion of a kind-hearted concubine.
Secretly, the nine dancers who gathered while paying attention to the baron’s call seemed to have fallen into a bathroom that reminded them of their hometown. She avoided the gaze of Lucienne, who was looking for something to complain about with a displeased face, and was delighted with the rest she didn’t know how long it had been.
“Bijou, don’t you know that bitches like that don’t deserve your favor?”
“Don’t be so. I like it or hate it, but now we are family.”
“You sound like family. If you do one more trick, I’ll make you cry and cling to it until you want to die.”
Of course, it was terrifying to see the young lady, who was the hostess, openly blaring her brains with a sad blue face. However, even if it wasn’t necessarily a kind maid’s suggestion, it was time for the nine dancers to need a carrot instead of a whip.
The fact that they are still tools will not change, but it is a hundred times better than living in a desolate desert under the banner of survival.
Indeed, the life of the Seokhwadan, which is relatively stable in the west, was not so rich. Naturally, there was a class that willingly accepted obedience, such as Himena, who was naturally attractive with her tanned skin, and Amisha, who drew attention with the red tattoos on her arms.
“Huh, master?”
It was learned separately from the etiquette that was deeply ingrained in the bone through thorough training. The fact that their owner is a male who has nothing less than excellent.
“Why? I’ll stop you from touching it unless it’s the same thing as last time, so rest in peace.”
“No, not that…”
“I want to please your eyes as a way of thanking you for the kindness you have given us.”
It was a rather blatant calculation. However, the strongman who competed for the top position of the continent was definitely a perfect being in terms of intellect and wealth. Even a mere rug or toilet could be an honor under such a man, depending on one’s point of view.
Because it would be more comfortable to be coquettish and trampled on and used like a female than to struggle while clinging to human rights and freedom that are only faking.
“Are you going to dance?”
“Yes, as long as the owner allows it.”
“I guess that’s going to suck.”
“May I know that you gave permission?”
“I don’t care. I mean, smooth bitches will give you something to see.”
Why did elegant and beautiful ladies like Oriane and Henrietta fall for a man of a much lower status than me? This is because Rom was a man who was well worth it when looking at it simply, apart from the relationship made with love and bond.
“But there is no need to force it. Just as a knight does not wield his sword recklessly, for you, dancing is not just an ordinary skill. He likes flattery quite a bit, but he manages to guarantee a comfortable life, as long as he doesn’t cross the line like he did to hurt Françoise.”
Isn’t it true when you look at the sincerity of willingly giving love to the character you’ve kept since wandering all over the place? The knight who devoted his whole life without saying anything was so noble that he even complied with the request to dedicate his last protected nature and become corrupted.
“It means you don’t have to be afraid if you haven’t done anything wrong.”
“Low girls did presumptuous things. As a result, human rights were deprived and degraded as tools. It would be a lie if I said I didn’t feel miserable at all, but other powerful people might have brutally tortured and killed him.”
“On the other hand, the owner clearly clarified the standard of reward and punishment in an unchanging manner. It’s not that we’ve been rude enough to be stingy even to thank him. I promise you that I will be a bitch who is truly prostrated by you, used, and happy with that fact.
“Please, if you give us one more chance…”
Even though the deep cut wasn’t enough, the large scar crossing it was ferocious, but the face was cool and handsome. Not to mention the training in everyday life, the body that has been trained through countless battlefields is as sharp as a sculpture and as strong as steel.
“Well, do whatever you want.”
Shoulders widened in an inverted triangle on a thick neck, thighs as thick as horse muscles, and tall enough to look tall.
“How many people are you planning to play with?”
“It depends on the song.”
“It doesn’t have to be nine people, right?”
“Yes, if there is a group dance you want in particular…”
“Since there is no such thing, three years, including you, come here. I like it when you say something unique, so I have to play with it.”
It was understandable that the baron’s cheeks blushed like a bashful new bride at the gesture of a smirking grin and finger snapping. Surprised, Himena and Amisha gently lowered their heads and asked the doctor if there was anything special to appoint.
“You mean three, including the two of us?”
“Except Amisha because she’s curious about her dancing skills, and she told all three years to come here, including Himena.”
“Who do you want the other two years to be?”
“I’m craving the scandalous bitches, but Suriya and Ashka would be nice.”
So, I sorted out the dancers and the volunteers who would please their masters.
“Two years is the rug, one year is the pedestal.”
“Where can I support it?”
“If you look above the dressing table at the entrance of the bath, you will find a crystal ball. Take that first and stand in the center over there.”
It was shortly thereafter that the six dancers settled down in the damp room. Shriya and Himena approached the place where the baron was soaking, carefully lifted his legs, kissed the soles of his feet, and served as if they were lovers.
It was like being turned back.
Also, it was disgusting, so when someone slapped or slapped the cheek, they even clung to it with strange moaning and gratitude.
“Yeah, after a while…”
“Ahhh, ah…”
It was the moment when the monotonous half-body bath time was reborn as a master’s training in the blink of an eye. What particularly struck a chord with Rome was the two wives who chattered close to each other, and the fun of arrogantly wrapping their arms around their shoulders and squeezing their breasts arbitrarily could not be easily described in words.
“I never dreamed that my nephew had such a personality…”
“Hmm, I was a little surprised when I first found out.”
“Wasn’t there something that caused something to go wrong?”
“Huh, I mean, I raised her while breastfeeding properly.”
Even while having small conversations, he maintained a careful posture all the time so that he could feel the taste of Giabi’s touch. Indeed, watching the dutiful sisters breathe lightly excitedly between small talk, it felt like all the drowsiness was relieved.
“Master? I was Colonel Sujeong-gu as you said…”
“Um, put that between your breasts and secure it.”
“You say… ?”
“That’s right, I thought it would look better when I put it on a big titted bitch.”
All that was left was Ashka. Burying the brilliantly shining crystal ball with her five-colored brilliance in the valley of her breast, she immediately bent her knees so that her master’s gaze could be directed.
“Don’t forget to put your hand behind your back and stick out your tongue. It doesn’t really matter, but it’s more raunchy that way.”
“Yeah…”
A white color full of years of infidelity to the extent that the term “Beauty” Fits perfectly, but skin that shows no signs of aging like wrinkles, full breasts like two well-ripened watermelons brought together, abdominal muscles that are clearly split vertically, narrowed inward From a well-dented waist to an outwardly voluptuous buttocks.
“Yeah, it’s not so bad to be nice to a bad bitch like you.”
“Go, thank you…”
The pubic hair, soaked in the rippling waves, stretched an inch above the water, like seaweed and coral reefs. The two years she enjoyed playing with her hands and putting the body or toes of her sisters in her mouth and cleaning them were delighted.
“Look, my husband is really cool, isn’t he?”
“Orian, he’s my husband now.”
“Didn’t you say you were my father?”
“That, that’s just a nickname in bed!”
In addition, there are six dancers and slaves who dance more technically than my wives, sensually, but technically.
“I said it because it wasn’t bad. If it’s a title, it’s easy to tell each other apart and it’s good to have attachments.”
“Hey, who said what?”
“Hehe, but if Seo Bang-nim is going to call me dad, shouldn’t she also call me mom?”
“Hey, there’s really nothing he can’t do!”
Harmony blossomed in the tumultuous atmosphere. The overjoyed baron enjoyed the arrival of the happiness he desired in silence for some time.
“Bijou, no matter how you look at it, don’t you think my taste is inherited from my mother’s line?”
“Unlike a lady, it’s a very reasonable guess.”
“Look how cheeky you are? Have you relaxed a lot because you’re only by Seo-Bang-nim’s side?”
“Kyaaah, you know it’s a joke… !”
Then the time finally came. As if everyone had heard, Rome clicked his fingers and tried to reflect on the obscure love affair he had been drunk with. After subtly dimming the lights in the bathroom attached to the harem, he activated the crystal ball.
“Françoise, is it okay for a second?”
“Yeah, what are you doing?”
He is the same sex lover of Jeongsil and called me to be her concubine.
“Because I miss our cute maid’s breastfeeding.”
“Oh my goodness…”
Because it was heavenly time.
