The King of Curses

Chapter 238 Who is on top is important

I don't know when the ghost market started to get hot.

The white canopy erected next to the store in the distance swayed slightly, and the sound of the underground river flowing could be heard.

The people walking around are just a background to them.

Cen Dongsheng looked at the woman's profile, watched her use her fingers to gather the flying hair around her ears, and looked at her pupils that were dark and misty like a lake.

"Where are you going to take me next?"

An Zhizhen's voice was light and fluttering, as if it would be blown away by the wind in the next moment——

But he held it tightly in his hand and would not let go.

"..."

Cen Dongsheng did not answer.

It's not that he didn't know how to answer, but he knew there was no need to speak at the moment.

The man opened his arms and hugged the woman in front of him.

He lowered his head and boldly sniffed the scent of her body, which was as fragrant as a rose; his large hands grasped her plumpness.

"…are you experiencing uncontrollable desires again?"

An Zhizhen did not resist at all. At the moment of physical contact, Cen Dongsheng had already... So the woman teased:

"You are such a beast."

"I should be the one to say this. An Zhizhen, you are such a woman that you can never get enough."

It is both a passionate love talk and a declaration of war.

"Yes, as long as it's about you, I will never be satisfied..."

The woman sighed softly, with a hint of smile in her words.

"Would you hate it?"

"I just said it. As long as it's about you, I will never get tired of it. I promise to accompany you to the end."

"Haha, it seems like we are really suitable to be together."

Cen Dongsheng took a deep breath and hugged the woman in his arms tighter.

……

The two hugged each other tightly and walked into a huge quaint hotel.

"Uh, this is..."

He passed through the deserted back door and the intricate roads in the hotel. He looked around and was stunned by the low-key, luxurious and stylish decoration inside.

Because Cen Dongsheng's brain seemed to be boiling at some point, and he was completely unable to think normally; after he calmed down a little, he quickly realized: this place is very familiar.

——Isn't this where he rested last night? It's just that he came in from a different direction.

"This is where you and your teammates will live." The woman seemed to see through his thoughts and smiled. "This is the only upscale hotel in the entire Ghost City, which is specially used to entertain distinguished guests."

The man hugged An Zhizhen's delicate shoulders tightly, and she almost whispered in his ear.

"Why, are you worried about being discovered?"

"Nonsense, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"Don't worry, I see they're not here."

According to the agreement, these two people went out to gather intelligence...

Although Cen Dongsheng said that he was not worried, he was actually a little relieved in his heart.

It's not that he really felt guilty, but he would feel embarrassed if he was caught. After all, he was in a hot-blooded state, which was not very decent.

I was on a business trip with a colleague, and my girlfriend came to my house. The two of them checked into the same hotel as my colleague. If my colleague knew about this, I would inevitably be teased... That's all.

An Zhizhen's room was located on the top floor of the hotel. When he opened the door and saw the layout of the room, Cen Dongsheng was even more surprised.

A lot of meaningless luxurious decorations were removed, replaced by a large number of neatly stacked books, and the furniture was new with simple colors.

It can be seen that it is in line with the elder sister's aesthetic taste. He thinks it is most likely arranged by someone from the Super Working Committee, such as the female secretary Kong.

Cen Dongsheng noticed that there was a book called "Biological Information Algorithms" on the table with the page corners folded. It was the book that the woman had recently read. There was also a half-drunk cup of black tea on the table, which had already gone cold.

"So you've already been here...?"

"Yeah, I got there last night."

"Then before you..."

"After all, this is our first time meeting outside of town, so I specially designed the scene for the meeting. It would be more touching if we came all the way to meet each other, right?"

An Zhizhen answered with a smile.

"By the way, I also saw your apprentice adjusting your collar."

"Uh……?"

This sudden sentence is quite scary.

"It's okay, I'm not jealous. I just want to express my feelings. Although Song looks like a lively girl, I didn't expect that she has the temperament of a good wife and mother."

"Good wife and loving mother"...it seems that this is the word that the elder sister would use when role-playing.

"Anyway, this room was specially arranged by the people in Shanyin Ghost Market after they knew I was coming in person. No one had lived in it before. The interior decoration is all brand new. Yinlian put some books she took from my office here to pass the time."

An Zhizhen slowly broke free from his arms, walked to the center of the bedroom, turned around, and showed him the big bed that looked very soft and was covered with a Simmons mattress and brand new pillows and quilts.

"After all, I prefer 'first time'. I'm not used to others using it."

Cen Dongsheng always felt that there was a deeper meaning in her words...Looking at the corners of her raised mouth, he could even see a hint of pride.

Forget it, it’s better not to delve into this topic any further.

He asked tentatively:

"Let's get started then? Do you want to take a bath together first?"

"Can you really hold it back?"

"Of course... we can't."

While answering, Cen Dongsheng began to untie the bow tie of his coat, threw it on the chair next to him, and walked towards the woman standing beside the bed.

The elder sister watched his impatient movements with a smile in her eyes.

"Dongsheng, you promised to accompany me till the end, you can't go back on your word halfway, okay? If you can't satisfy me, I will keep pestering you."

"Stop talking nonsense."

He quickly took off his pants, flexed his fingers, and prepared to start taking off the woman's clothes.

"Be prepared to serve me well."

"Hehe, you are getting bolder and bolder to say such dirty words to your own sister..."

...The inverted stalactites covering the entire dome of the underground city symbolized that the billions of rays of light from the "sun" had reached a high place, and the fog covering the ghost market gradually dissipated.

The light cut in diagonally from the gap in the curtains, casting a golden line on the floor. The black tea in the porcelain cup had long gone cold, and the lip prints left on the rim of the cup were forgotten on the edge of the coffee table. The book that was halfway through was still open, and the pages were lifted and fell by the draft, like some kind of silent countdown.

The vibrations coming from the room were sometimes intense and sometimes soothing, like a harmonious sonata.

Time passes minute by minute.

The pendulum of the copper clock swung regularly behind the glass cover, and the second hand made a slight friction sound when it rolled over the Roman numerals. When the minute hand coincided with the hour hand, the gauze curtain that tightly covered the falling leaves suddenly shook violently, startling the birds preening their feathers outside the window.

A slender arm stretched out from the quilt, followed by a sweaty white back and a gorgeous face with long black hair... As her fingertips just touched the curtains, she was pulled back to the bed by a force, and the woman let out a scream.

"Sister, do you want to escape?"

The man's voice was hoarse and teasing with a smile.

"Humph, I just want to drink some water, you, you better not go too far... Wait, don't..."

"No way, after saying something as cruel as 'I'll keep pestering you if you can't satisfy me', sister is planning to just give in like that?"

"I'm not giving up. But didn't we agree to have dinner together later? Look, the time is up."

"Who told you to invite me in the morning? I'm not interested in wasting time on eating... I consumed too much energy during the day, so I'll make up for it with a big meal in the evening."

"wait wait wait……"

……

It was noon, and the light from the dome was at its brightest, bleaching the stone steps in the courtyard and shrinking the shadows of the surrounding trees into a tiny ball.

Inside the room, a dark grey men's casual jacket and a plain silk long skirt overlapped and slid down the back of the chair.

The pendulum of the bronze clock was still swinging, and the ruby-encrusted pointer turned to the next time node again. The bedside table was occasionally hit by the impact, and the dark amber liquid in the red teacup swayed with the rhythm.

The wind blowing from the ghost market broke into the heavy space through the curtains that had been slightly opened by the woman's arm, but it could not blow away the condensed agarwood and scorching body temperature in the air.

Two intertwined shadows were imprinted on the carved screen beside the bed, like two accompanying vines, blooming beautiful flowers.

When unspeakable words become the main theme, even time seems to be forgotten.

……

From morning to noon and then to afternoon.

They indulged themselves in joy, welcoming the storms and rain until they were completely satisfied; after the clouds and rain stopped, they lay in the same bed and whispered to each other.

Cen Dongsheng stroked the silky soft hair. The woman's long hair, as black as night, was damp and spread out on the mattress like a water lily.

The woman's flushed face and half-closed eyes were full of charm. After the passion, even her breathing was trembling slightly, so he was sure that the result of this "battle" would be clearer than before.

Maybe it's because his skills have become more sophisticated, but that's not all.

Compared to her elder sister, Cen Dongsheng's physical strength is indeed more abundant and more advantageous; but the energy consumption in bed is different between men and women. In addition, An Zhizhen is also an extraordinary person. The tolerance and greed she displayed, which seemed to melt everything, made even him, who possessed the special human-immortal curse, feel a little overwhelmed. Therefore, the gap in the past had never been so huge.

If he wanted to find out the reason, it could only be that An Zhizhen's mood had some subtle changes today, which led her to make an impulsive decision.

For example, today the elder sister always asks to be on top, as if she wants to control everything, trying to manipulate and "bully" him from above.

He originally liked this feeling. He didn't have to move, and while enjoying the pleasure of sex, he could also enjoy the most beautiful scenery in the world...

But something became wrong after a long time. Not only was the posture monotonous, but there had to be a time for him to turn over and be the master. A man's dignity did not allow him to always be at the bottom.

At such times, in order to fight for the initiative, men and women will engage in a unique "close combat".

The result is obvious. If the woman doesn't fight physically, she still has a chance of winning. But as long as she fights head-on, she is destined to be no match for the strong and low-key Cen Dongsheng.

"What's wrong today? It seems like you're very serious, sister."

He couldn't help laughing and teasing.

"Do you really want to win? Even this kind of thing..."

"You still ask me."

The woman snorted.

"Of course I have to win. I'm actually worried about whether you'll get tired of me... Even though it's only a little bit, he's such a disobedient little brother. He needs to be taught a lesson."

Cen Dongsheng almost laughed out loud, but he held it back in the end.

He and An Zhizhen embraced each other naked, and they maintained this posture for a while. The two of them were lazy and did not move. No one spoke, enjoying the moment of silence after the passion.

They climbed out of bed only when they had to get up and wash.

……

It took another hour for me to come out of the bathroom and change into clean clothes.

His elder sister was still blowing her hair. Cen Dongsheng, who had nothing to do, glanced at the bronze clock. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

"By the way, sister, I need your help with something."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Cen Dongsheng briefly described what happened yesterday.

"It sounds like another clue. I didn't expect that you would be involved in such an incident as soon as you came to the ghost market. It seems that some people are born with the ability to cause trouble."

"I think you can tell that we are being used as tools."

Cen Dongsheng smiled.

"Sister, you are smarter than us. Can you help me with some advice?"

"Just follow your current thinking. If you need help, I will transfer it from Tianhai City now."

"Then there is still one problem. I am not sure whether this clue can be connected to the 'Dragon Slayer'... In the entire ghost market, he is the only one worth our attention."

"This happened right under his nose. If he had no idea, I would have underestimated him."

As An Zhizhen spoke, she walked out of the bathroom. She was wearing a bathrobe with a deep cleavage at the neckline. The loose hem could not hide her graceful curves and snow-white skin. The beauty exuded moisture after bathing, as delicate as a lotus emerging from water.

Seeing that Cen Dongsheng was staring at her, the woman gently covered her eyes with her hands and glared at him resentfully.

"Aren't you satisfied yet? You can't go on."

“…I’m not that hungry yet.”

Even Cen Dongsheng felt that he had gone too far. He coughed dryly and quickly changed the subject.

"Then what happens next..."

"Next, go meet your two teammates. We can have dinner together. Have you sent them the location?"

“…I’ll send it now.”

He turned on his phone and looked at the woman's expression, but for some reason he became hesitant again.

"I'm looking forward to it."

The elder sister said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)