The two female tea artists, one sat next to Liu Sanming.

The other sat next to Fu Long.

After sitting down, they gave a gentle smile and began rinsing the teaware, performing the tea ceremony.

The tea room was filled with soft, melodious silk and bamboo music, and one of the female tea artists also lit some incense.

Liu Sanming looked at the graceful and beautiful tea artist beside him, listened to the pleasant music, and inhaled the refreshing fragrance, feeling extremely comfortable.

It's true that the wealthy know how to enjoy life.

He vowed to earn a lot of money, so he could enjoy life like this one day.

On the other hand, Fu Long wasn't sitting as upright; his large hands were already on the female tea artist, massaging those two voluptuous orbs.

The female tea artist blushed slightly, not daring to stop him, and continued performing the tea ceremony in an orderly manner.

Her cherry lips hummed a tune.

The song seemed to be some local melody, not a pop song or any opera like Beijing Opera or Huangmei Opera, but it had a certain charm.

Seeing this, Liu Sanming felt his hands itching, and tentatively placed his hand on the white, tender thigh of the tea artist beside him.

Her body trembled slightly, but she didn't resist, instead giving Liu Sanming a glance with her beautiful eyes.

Although Liu Sanming had been with many women, he had never seen one with such alluring eyes.

He felt a seductive light flicker in her eyes, and their gaze made his lower abdomen heat up.

"Brother, feel free to play around. You are my honored guest. For someone like Bai Xi, you need her approval, but with someone like her, you can go ahead. If you get in the mood, you can take her to the side and sleep with her; I'll cover all expenses."

Fu Long said boldly.

Hearing this, Liu Sanming couldn't help but smile, "Thank you, Fu Shao, once everything's over, I'll give you a gift in return."

"You're too kind, brother. But you're such a master, any gift from you must be extraordinary. I have to accept it! Thanks, brother!"

Fu Long laughed joyfully.

Just by touching his wrist for ten seconds, Liu Sanming had cured his old illness, making him rejuvenated below.

If another gift was given, it would surely be something extraordinary.

Fu Long felt more inclined to befriend Liu Sanming, finding him skilled and generous.

"What's your name?"

Liu Sanming turned to look at the female tea artist beside him.

Her hair was black, coiled on top of her head in a beautiful bun, with a wooden hairpin inserted.

Her small mouth was attractive, painted with a shiny gloss, her eyes lively, her nose cute, her face fair, with hardly any makeup, clearly a natural beauty.

"Mr. Liu, just call me Xiaohua."

The female tea artist said shyly.

Liu Sanming understood immediately.

Working here, they used stage names; no one would tell their real name to the guests.

He nodded slightly, his hand exploring her delicate, beautiful legs, feeling increasingly soft, easily pressing down to create a dent, the charm of youth.

After a short while, his hand continued down, venturing between her legs.

He no longer wanted to be a gentleman, since Fu Long beside him was already groping the tea artist, even kissing her.

He was just shy of pulling down pants and getting on top.

The moment Liu Sanming's hand touched the soft spot between Xiaohua's legs, her body shivered, and a weak moan escaped her mouth.

But her hand didn't stop the tea ceremony.

Liu Sanming got bold, continuing his exploration, quickly feeling two tender butterfly lips. From his angle, they didn't appear large but rather small, yet very soft, like jelly.

It was indeed an exquisite baozi-shaped treasure.

So the lips were small and slightly protruded, exuding a kind of cute innocence.

Paired with Xiaohua's pure appearance, it was even more alluring.

After massaging her lips awhile, Liu Sanming slid to the slit, immediately feeling moistness.

Indeed, she was just a little minx playing coy on the outside.

Working here, how could she be a chaste lady?

"Ah... Mr. Liu, be gentle..."

Xiaohua's hand holding the teapot trembled slightly, releasing a moan.

Liu Sanming grinned, "Okay, I've got it."

Saying that, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The tea was fragrant, probably expensive.

Seeing this, Fu Long laughed, "Brother, had you not told me to abstain for a week, I'd have taken this minx already."

"Then bear with it, this is something to savor slowly."

Liu Sanming said with a smile.

"But you don't need to hold back, brother, if you really like her, go for it."

Fu Long suggested.

He could see Liu Sanming really liked Xiaohua, and comparing her to Qian Xiaoxiao and Su Rui in the car earlier, it was evident Liu Sanming hadn't slept with many top-class beauties, so he couldn't hold back anymore.

Hearing this, Liu Sanming chuckled, "Drinking tea should be drinking tea, if I start doing something else here, it wouldn't be quite right."

At this, Fu Long also laughed, "Alright then, it's all up to you, brother."

So, the two continued chatting while each groping the female tea artist beside them.

This carefree behavior truly satisfied a man's desires.

Before long, Xiaohua was moaning non-stop, unable to even pour tea, just leaning softly on the mat.

Seeing this, Liu Sanming retracted his hand.

Xiaohua felt a bit nervous.

After all, Fu Long called Liu Sanming brother, if she didn't serve him well and Fu Long blamed her, she'd be in trouble.

Moreover, if she pleased Liu Sanming, she might reap many benefits in the future.

Feeling regretful now, Xiaohua thought her restraint might have annoyed Liu Sanming.

For women, being reserved and being flirty are two extremes.

Too reserved, men might dislike; too flirty, men might also find distasteful.

Mastering the balance is a woman's lifelong lesson.

"Mr. Liu, let me feed you a cup of tea."

Xiaohua quickly got up, holding a cup of tea, leaning close to Liu Sanming, nearly pressing half her body against him.

Liu Sanming was about to sip the tea, but suddenly Xiaohua sipped it herself, lowering her body and tilting her head up, looking pitifully at Liu Sanming like a cute little kitten.

She even puckered her soft, pink lips.

This indicated she wanted Liu Sanming to taste the tea from her mouth; such an alluring trick, truly captivating.

Liu Sanming wasn't courteous, in such a high-class venue, the girls must undergo regular health checks, no fear of diseases.

Having cultivated the Joyful Divine Skill and gaining some of its powers, he was already impervious, fearing nothing.

Liu Sanming lowered his head, pressing his lips on Xiaohua's tender lips, savoring the sweet liquid in his mouth.

But to his surprise, Xiaohua let out a few moans, spilling some tea which dripped, staining Liu Sanming's pants.

Liu Sanming didn't mind, but Xiaohua quickly knelt down in panic, "I'm sorry, Mr. Liu, I dirtied your pants, it's all my fault."

"Uh, it's okay, you can get up now."

Liu Sanming laughed, surprised by her anxiety.

He underestimated Xiaohua's seduction skills.

The next moment, Xiaohua, with a panicked expression, leaned between his legs, "I will help wipe it clean, Mr. Liu, please don't blame me..."

As she spoke, seemingly wiping tea off Liu Sanming's pants,

But in fact, her jade-like hand was stealthily rubbing his pole, even quietly unzipping his pants.

The inside was already rock hard, and as it sprang free, Xiaohua was slightly surprised by its size.

But without hesitation, she opened her little cherry mouth and soon took it in…

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