First Madam Yue Mu snorted angrily. "And you still dare talk about us? You'd better think about yourselves, mother and daughter. Once our men have had a taste of you, we'll have a hundred men take turns with you, then sell you to a brothel, so you can learn what a real whore is."
You Qianyue's face turned ugly at those words. Such an outcome was undoubtedly more painful than death.
Second Madam Chang Qianling was more pragmatic. She believed her beauty was no less than that of the other two madams, and with her bearing, countless men wanted to conquer her. Thus, she was very confident that Zhao Fu would take a liking to her.
With a seductive expression and a blush on her face, she said, "Good husband! From now on, Qianyue and I can serve you together. Can you bear to let other men ravage us?"
Zhao Fu chuckled and released the restriction binding Chang Qianling, though he did not remove the restriction sealing her strength.
Regaining her freedom of movement, Chang Qianling stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Zhao Fu. Looking seductive and flushed with shame, she said, "Husband! I'm yours now. You must treat Qianyue and me a little better."
Yue Mu was slightly displeased. She had not expected Chang Qianling to submit so easily. It now seemed as though all three of them had changed husbands together.
"Husband! What about my father?"
You Qingleng looked at Zhao Fu, who had a woman in each arm, and asked with a trace of concern in her eyes.
Zhao Fu replied, "I did not harm your father, but he seems to have contracted some strange illness. He probably does not have many years left."
It was precisely because You Wuli's health had failed that they needed