Section 4: The False Dragon Plays with the Phoenix

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Returning to the inn, I had a hearty meal, took a shower, changed into new clothes, and then set out towards the direction of the Qinhuai Flower Fair

The fingers glowed with a red light under the lamp, and at this moment, Ning Xiang had already fallen asleep with a faint smile.

Lead the way

The lighting in the inner room is somewhat dim, waiting for a small lamp. Various styles of bustiers and undergarments hang throughout the room, vibrant in color and daring in design. Some bustiers are merely a piece of fabric, barely covering the bust area. The panties are even more provocative, making one blush, as they are as thin as gossamer and transparent, making it feel as if one is not wearing anything at all. Moreover, the style of the panties is unlike anything Yi Han has ever seen; they are not the usual long pants but rather a pair of shorts, covering only the thighs and buttocks. Stay calm, one must remain calm. The panties are even more provocative, making one blush, as they are as thin as gossamer and transparent, making it feel as if one is not wearing anything at all. Moreover, the style of the panties is unlike anything Yi Han has ever seen; they are not the usual long pants but rather a pair of shorts, covering only the thighs and buttocks. Stay calm, one must remain calm.

Because of his eyes, and his ability to control the situation with a balance of tension and relaxation, cunning, and wit, knowing when to take advantage of a good opportunity, this is precisely the kind of talent I need most. A person who is lustful and has weaknesses is someone I can easily control

The boss quickly understood what Yihan was referring to and immediately asked, "Does the young master want to wear it himself"

Yi Han listened with a beaming smile, cheerfully selecting more than ten spicy items in succession

The swordswoman's face instantly flushed like a burning coal, her pair of watery, large eyes gazing dreamily at Ning Xiang, showing not a trace of her former killer's demeanor.

The boss looked at the departing young ladies with a pained expression, and then glared fiercely at the instigator of it all

Ning Jiandao: "Young Master, will it be kill or not kill in the end"

Seeing Ning Jian's confusion, Ning Xiangcai spoke confidently: "He already knows that I am a woman. Although I am not as skilled as my sister in dealing with men, the desire in his eyes was unmistakable; this is a gaze that only men have towards women"

Yi Han's face broke into a mysterious smile, "What I am referring to is a special garment"

Boss, do you have women's clothing available

Ning Jian was taken aback, "Why does that young master allow him to be so frivolous, and not let me kill him with a single sword?"

Yi Han, calm and unhurried, casually took out a banknote and waved it in front of the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper swallowed the venomous words that were on the tip of his tongue and said warmly, "Young master, feel free to take a look"

The boss called out into the room, and a middle-aged woman's voice responded.

Yi Han shook his head and did not respond

Yi Han smiled and said, "It is wise to be prepared with such good things; taking a few more is certainly not a mistake, after all, I have plenty of money."

"Did you not understand what I said? Of course, we will spare his life, but today's matter will not be so easily resolved in his favor," Ning Xiang's expression revealed a hint of mysterious smile. "My dear sister, I have once again found trouble for you with hetushucomcom.

A middle-aged woman with a beaming smile approached, and at first glance, she appeared to be a man. Her expression changed in surprise, but she quickly revealed a professional smile and said, "Young master, are you here to send someone off"

Upon hearing this, the boss became anxious. Looking at this young gentleman's style, he appeared to be a wealthy individual. Then, noticing the peculiar attire he wore, the boss wondered if he had a penchant for eccentric fashion. "Young sir, all the garments in our store are the latest trends. Many talented scholars and young gentlemen frequently visit our establishment. Tonight is the Qinhuai Lantern Festival; why not choose a piece?"

Alright, I will arrange that for you. Those items are in the inner room, usually attended to by the wife," the boss said. Yi Han certainly understood the implication; typically, a woman's intimate garments are placed in the inner room

The woman smiled and said, "Young master, you may not be aware that these styles are found in the Central Plains, but they are only available in Jiangnan. The customs of the Northwest are bold, and the women there often appear in such attire. We merely imitate them, but they use coarse fabric, while ours is made from the finest materials. Moreover, with exquisite craftsmanship, wearing them is absolutely unexpectedly comfortable. When these styles first emerged, many young ladies were not very accepting, but after trying them on, no one wanted to buy the ordinary styles anymore.

Ning Xiang smiled and said: "This is called https://www.hetushu.com. Yi Han, the country bumpkin, is also an amusing person." However, her expression turned cold as she said: "It is unforgivable that he deliberately tarnished my reputation."

Sensitive to the touch, she murmured softly. Ning Xiang gently blew a breath near the Sword Maiden's ear and smiled sweetly, saying, "What’s wrong, feeling something?" The Sword Maiden replied weakly, "Yes, Miss, please be gentle."

The boss hurriedly flattered, "I apologize, young master, I misspoke in my haste just now. You are indeed here to send someone off. Yes, yes, yes, we have plenty, all of them are of novel styles"

With a gentle stroke of her fingernail, the layers of cloth wrapped around broke apart with a sound, scattering into several pieces on the ground. The small white object was released from its confinement, and Ning Xiang's fingertips lightly traced across the sword maiden's flat abdomen, moving up to the towering mound of flesh, where she kneaded forcefully. The sword maiden, under Ning Xiang's touch, began to breathe more rapidly, her face flushed, and her once cold eyes gradually became hazy, filled with a haunting sorrow, as if weeping and lamenting. She was the ruthless assassin of the Ning family, yet under the delicate hands of the young lady, she transformed into a fragile woman. The towering mound of flesh was kneaded forcefully, and the sword maiden, under Ning Xiang's touch, began to breathe more rapidly, her face flushed, and her once cold eyes gradually became hazy, filled with a haunting sorrow, as if weeping and lamenting. She was the ruthless assassin of the Ning family, yet under the delicate hands of the young lady, she transformed into a fragile woman.

The next morning, Yi Han set out to stroll through the streets. Indeed, the Jiangnan region was as prosperous as a brocade, with bustling streets, a throng of pedestrians, picturesque scenery, and a lively atmosphere.

The woman took out a package and wrapped the items selected by Yihan, along with some books. Yihan walked out of the inner room and casually chose a fitting garment for himself. After leaving the clothing store, he strolled around for a while longer as the sky gradually darkened.

Ning laughed and said, "How can this be? I should be the focus instead"

Ning Xiang then raised her head, her face only displaying a faint blush, yet there was no trace of intoxication, and her expression was clear and composed

Ning quickened his movements, the swordswoman's breathing became rapid, her moans were weak and powerless, and her body trembled incessantly, taking a long time to calm down.

Ning Jian helped Ning Xiang to the bedside, unfastened his outer garment, revealing a set of white long undergarments, and then removed the inner clothing worn by the man, exposing the fair and smooth skin that only women possess, flawless as white jade

Young master, do you have any garments that you like? If so, please give them a try

Young master, how many beautiful confidantes do you intend to gift this to

The boss was taken aback and pointed around, "Aren't these all women's clothing?"

Yi Han's guess was correct; Ning Xiang was indeed a woman. Ning Jian was about to take action to untie the red cloth when Ning Xiang refused, saying, "I'll do this myself. Come, let's sit down and chat for a while." She then pulled Ning Jian to sit beside her on the edge of the bed.

The slender and graceful waist, the long and flawless arms resembling lotus stems, the pale and delicate neck, and beneath the narrow shoulders, a long red cloth strip tightly wraps around the prominent chest.

Ning Xiang smiled faintly and said, "I am tired and have no energy for books, please help me to rest"

Yi Han's expression turned cold as he shook the silver note in his hand, "Boss, do you still want to do business or not"

In Jiangnan, there are many courtesans, and the atmosphere is relatively open. On the streets, beautiful women are as numerous as clouds, with delicate and refined appearances, noble ladies, and skin that is fair and tender. The gentle and affectionate gazes make Yi Han feel quite delighted. Several attempts to initiate conversations have been fruitless, and the results have been unsatisfactory. It seems that the fault lies in the attire he is wearing.

Yi Han nodded, "Madam Boss, the items here are quite different from what I have seen before"

After Yi Han left, the two returned to the room. Ning Jian coldly said: "Young Master, that man was so disrespectful to you. Should I go kill him in the middle of the night?"

Entering a gracefully arranged clothing and accessories store, there were originally several women selecting garments. Suddenly, a ragged country bumpkin named Yi Han walked in, his face awkwardly smiling. At first glance, he was quite unsettling, and within a short time, he frightened all the young ladies away.

Yi Han nodded and began to select clothing. The shopkeeper followed closely behind, introducing various garments as they walked, fearing that the banknotes in Yi Han's hand might slip away.

Ning Xiang's slender little hand slipped down to Ning Jian's chest, unfastening Ning Jian's outer garment, revealing a chest wrapped similarly to Ning Xiang's. Ning Xiang pressed heavily against Ning Jian's chest and said, "Sword Maiden, why do women have to bear these troublesome things"