The wind on the great grasslands could not reach the inland Central Plains.
Much less could it reach the Gentle Haven Lu Xiaofeng was currently enjoying to the fullest.
Gentle Haven was not an adjective, but an entertainment house famous throughout Shu.
The women of Shu were passionate, open, and gracious. Gentle Haven was not only a gentle place, but also a fiery place that made people unable to tear themselves away.
A day earlier.
Lu Xiaofeng had been in the fiery Gentle Haven, enjoying a massage from the entertainment house's reigning courtesan.
Everyone in the martial world knew that Lu Xiaofeng loved women without being lustful, and was a man of refinement.
Being refined meant that he never liked forcing others against their will, especially women.
In this regard, he was the exact opposite of his brother Jiang Dali. Jiang Dali happened to enjoy forcing others against their will, regardless of gender.
So even after spending the last stack of silver notes in his purse to win the courtesan's favor, gaining the freedom to do as he pleased, he was in no hurry to admire the rarest and most fiery delicate flower in Gentle Haven.
"People in the martial world say that Hero Lu is the man who understands women best. It seems Hero Lu truly understands women very well."
A slender hand as soft as a snake gently wandered over Lu Xiaofeng's bare, smooth, sturdy back with tender affection. Its red nails were like a string of jeweled beads, lightly gliding down his arms and waist before reaching his thighs.
The sensation stirring his blood was a hundred times stronger than when she had wiped him with a hot towel earlier.
Lu Xiaofeng comfortably narrowed his handsome eyes and said with a smile, "I have merely lain here