Wei Jun strode through the crimson-lit streets of Scarlet Lotus District, the air thick with sweat and jasmine, moans spilling from every corner.
His silk robe barely concealed his chiseled frame, his twelve-inch cock stirring with every step.
The estate in Jade Hall had shown him his family's sin—Hao's lechery, Mei's seductive power, Lian and Xiu's open devotion.
Now, Zhi led him to a brothel, her hips swaying, her eyes sharp with promise.
"Your first taste of freedom awaits," she purred, her hand grazing his arm.
Wei's lips curled, his past life's shame a distant memory. He was no monk here—he'd fuck his way to power.
The brothel in Scarlet Lotus District glowed, its doors open, revealing a haze of silk and flesh.
Inside, a central stage held a writhing orgy—five women, three men, bodies tangled, MOANS ECHOING LOUDLY.
Zhi guided Wei to a cushioned alcove, her fingers undoing his robe.
His cock sprang free, drawing GASPS from nearby whores.
"Let's make you a god," Zhi whispered, sinking to her knees, her lips enveloping his tip.
Wei groaned, his hand tangling in her hair, his dominance surging.
The crowd watched, voyeurs stroking themselves, their eyes hungry for his legend.
A noblewoman approached, her husband lurking, his grin twisted with NTR delight.
She knelt beside Zhi, her mouth joining, struggling with Wei's size, her MOANS STRAINED AND LOUD.
Wei's eyes caught a familiar figure—Lian, her body bent over a table, a lord fucking her, her SCREAMS OF ECSTASY piercing the air. "Brother, you're here!" she gasped, her eyes adoring despite the noble's thrusts.
Xiu danced nearby, two men claiming her, her MOANS VIBRATING, her gaze locked on Wei. Their loyalty fueled his fire, his cock pulsing in the women's mouths. He was their brother, their king, and he'd join their world.
Zhi pulled back, her lips glistening, and straddled Wei, guiding his cock to her dripping entrance.
"Fuck me, Lord Wei," she demanded, her body sinking onto him, her LOUD MOANS shaking the alcove.
Wei thrust upward, filling her, her walls clenching tight, her cries a symphony.
The noblewoman kissed Zhi's neck, her fingers teasing Wei's balls, her MOANS JOINING THE CHORUS.
Wei's hands gripped Zhi's hips, his dominance absolute, the crowd cheering his name.
He glanced at Lian and Xiu, their bodies shared but their eyes his, a vow unspoken. The brothel in Scarlet Lotus District was his stage, and he'd own it.
A shadow moved—Mei, her robe open, a lord's hands on her breasts, her MOANS SOFT BUT COMMANDING.
"Show them your strength, my son," she called, her eyes daring.
Wei thrust harder, Zhi's SCREAMS OF PLEASURE drowning the room.
A noble joined, his wife watching, her fingers inside herself, NTR pulsing in her gaze.
Wei pulled her close, his cock entering her, her LOUD MOANS mixing with Zhi's.
Lian crawled to him, her lips brushing his thigh, her MOANS A LOYAL PRAYER. Xiu joined, kissing the noblewoman, their bodies a tangle of devotion and lust.
The orgy grew wilder, bodies swapping, voyeurs feeding on every betrayal. Wei's climax built, his cock driving into the noblewoman, her SCREAMS SHAKING THE AIR.
Zhi whispered, her voice sharp. "The court's watching, Wei. Some want you dead." Her eyes flicked to a cloaked figure, the Crimson Veil's mark on their robe.
Wei smirked, unfazed—he'd fuck their schemes to ruin. He roared, spilling into the noblewoman, her COLLAPSING MOANS a victory. The crowd chanted his name, his legend growing.
Wei stood, his body glistening, his cock still hard. Lian and Xiu clung to him, their lips brushing his chest, their loyalty a fire.
Mei's smile was proud, her body claimed yet tied to him.
Zhi leaned close, her voice low. "This is freedom, Wei. Seize it."
The brothel in Scarlet Lotus District pulsed, nobles fucking, betrayals brewing. Wei Jun was no ghost—he was the dynasty's desire, and he'd make it scream.