The Reincarnated Villain Can Break the Fourth Wall!

Chapter 91 *Climbing the tall tree* [R18]

"Muah~~!"

The wet kiss landed on his face, leaving a slick trace. Su Xiaobai's robe dangerously loose, his chest exposed to wandering hands. Giggles filled the air, sticky and sweet.

"One at a time," he said, though his chuckle faltered as fingers tugged harder at his belt, their intentions clear.

"Young master, is this your first time~?" A sultry voice tickled his ear.

"Would you believe me if I said yes?"

"Liar." A woman leaned in, her breasts pressing firmly against his arm. Another slid her fingers along his thigh, brushing against his dragon vein with feigned innocence.

Su Xiaobai flinched, his smile stiffening. Pleasure or peril, he couldn't tell anymore. Each touch carried poison. Each giggle hid a blade.

Zhao Tianxuan had set this trap with care, and Su Xiaobai's body—traitorous as it was—seemed hellbent on betraying him.

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On the other side!

Yu Feng's fists trembled. Her robe tugged this way and that, silk hands grabbing what they could. Her disguise felt tighter with every second.

"Young master, why so stiff?" The woman smiled, her lips like cherry blossoms dipped in wine.

"Stiff? My ass!" Yu Feng snapped, her voice cracking. She forced a grin, though it looked more like a grimace.

"Oh? How feisty." Another slid in close. A hand—quick, daring—brushed Yu Feng's chest.

A pause. Her fingers pressed. Softness met palm.

Yu Feng froze, her blood boiling. Then—explosion.

"Hands off my goddamn treasure!" she barked, slapping the woman's hand away.

Another woman laughed, unbothered. "Such a fiery temper, young master. Are you this passionate in bed too?" Her eyes gleamed as if peeling away Yu Feng's disguise inch by inch.

Shame, fury, humiliation. Yu Feng wanted to burn the whole building down. Her glare shot toward the door. Su Xiaobai, that bastard, was probably swimming in silk valleys and breasts while she had to endure this hell.

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Back to Su Xiaobai.

"Tell me, young master." A woman's lips grazed his ear, her voice sweet and sultry. "Do you prefer teasing? Or would you rather… show us your strength?"

Her hand slid south.

Shffft.

His belt fell, and without hesitation, her fingers wrapped around his proud and mighty 'heavenly pillar.'

"Mm," she murmured, giving a slow squeeze. "So powerful. Is this what holds up the heavens?"

Su Xiaobai caught her wrist. Slap! His grip steady, firm. "If I told you, wouldn't that spoil the fun?"

Her pout deepened, but her eyes glinted with mischief. She pressed closer, her twin peaks brushing his chest. Her robe slipped further, and her hardened immortal buds grazed his skin.

Smooch~!

Her lips brushed his neck, moist and warm.

Bootsteps shattered the heated air.

Thud, thud.

A'Jin strode in, her commanding presence startling everyone present, "Enough!"

Her voice cut cold, sharp.

The women froze. Hands withdrew, though hesitantly.

Su Xiaobai adjusted his robe, though his eyes wandered toward A'Jin. She was stunning—long legs, absurd proportions, and a face of pure authority. He'd known enough long-legged models in the past, but this one… this one dwarfed them all.

Why was she here?

"First sister, what's wrong?" The question came from Rong Xin, the blonde-haired beauty who'd first teased him. Her blue eyes sparkled, her figure flawless—commanding breasts, thick thighs, smooth skin that seemed carved by gods.

Su Xiaobai glanced at her. Brothel workers here could conquer kingdoms. Smooth skin, thick thighs, and an aura that screamed temptation.

His gaze dipped briefly, taking in the long, commanding legs and the fierce curves, before returning to A'Jin's sharp, seductive face.

'I'd love to chop this tall tree down,' he thought wickedly.

A'Jin's gaze flicked to Su Xiaobai. Her lips tightened as her eyes lowered, catching sight of his 'heavenly pillar,' standing tall like it was ready to deliver judgment.

She swallowed, her cheeks faintly pink.

"Your friend is acting strange," A'Jin said, forcing her focus back to Su Xiaobai.

Su Xiaobai rubbed his chin, feigning thoughtfulness. "He's not my friend," he replied, nonchalant.

A'Jin frowned. Zhao Tianxuan's plot? Was something already going wrong?

Rong Xin laughed softly, brushing her hair behind her ear. "First sister, why not let this little brother go? He's harmless. Go deal with that rat instead."

'Rat?' Su Xiaobai's eyes narrowed. So, they'd already marked Yu Feng as a spy. Would they kill her? Troublesome. He didn't know Yu Feng well, but he couldn't let her die.

Yet these women… he couldn't sense their cultivation.

A headache.

A'Jin's glare darkened. She turned to Rong Xin. "Second sister," she said icily. "Are you so eager to defy me?"

Rong Xin didn't flinch. She leaned closer to Mei Lian, the pink-haired beauty with an innocent, doll-like face. Despite her shy bangs and adorable features, her heavenly peaks rivaled the others.

"Third sister," Rong Xin said casually, "help me undress him."

Mei Lian blinked. Then, nodding awkwardly, she stepped forward, her soft hands brushing against Su Xiaobai as she fumbled with his robe. Tap, tap. Her touch was delicate, almost shy.

"You two…" A'Jin groaned, pinching the bridge of her nose. Discipline was a joke here.

The truth was simple: A'Jin, the "First Sister," rarely allowed her elites to serve normal guests. Rong Xin, Mei Lian, and the others were used to being out of reach. Now, their bottled-up desires had erupted like a dam breaking.

It was a mess!

The remaining women exchanged glances. Should they follow A'Jin or Rong Xin?

Then, boldness struck.

The fourth sister—a blue-haired vixen with a devil's figure—slid between Su Xiaobai's legs.

Schlick. Her hot breath hit his jade family jewels, and without hesitation, she swallowed them into her wet mouth.

Slurp!

"Mmmph..."

'Fuck.' Su Xiaobai's face darkened. They're actually know this?!

He glanced down, stunned, as Rong Xin and Mei Lian smirked. Their hands returned to his heavenly pillar, stroking in unison

Shlick, shlick.

Their fingers moved in perfect rhythm.

The others joined in. Smack, smack. Kisses trailed his neck. Lick. Their tongues flicked over his skin, tasting him greedily

One grabbed his hand, guiding it to her dripping forbidden valley.

Su Xiaobai slapped her ass.

Pah!

Hiss~

She squealed, wiggling her hips. "Ah, naughty!" she cried, but didn't retreat. Instead, she ground against his thigh, her secret garden wet and hot.

"You thirsty bitches," A'Jin growled, her tongue clicking in frustration. Her face turned red—not just from anger.

She clenched her jaw. These were supposed to be elite courtesans, untouchable and disciplined. But months of pent-up thirst had turned them into untamed wolves. And Su Xiaobai? He was fresh meat.

Her fists tightened as Rong Xin winked at her rebillious.

Meanwhile, Mei Lian's soft hands trembled as she worked. The blue-haired woman below polished his jewels.

Slurp, slurp.

Her tongue swirled, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him clean.

Su Xiaobai groaned, torn between resisting and giving in.

A'Jin's glare sharpened. Enough. Discipline would return soon. She sent a transmission through her jade slip. "Restrain the rat," she ordered coldly.

But even as her focus shifted, her eyes flicked back to Su Xiaobai's heavenly pillar, standing proudly amidst everything. Her lips twitched. Heat rose to her cheeks again.

"Dammit."

Does she have to wait here until they're finished?!

"You don't wanna join...?"

Su Xiaobai managed to lift his head, though barely, as two women shoved their cherries into his mouth, moaning for him to squeeze their 'heavenly peaks' and slap them harder.

A'Jin's eyes narrowed, her gaze sharp. She said nothing, but the silent pressure radiating from her was enough.

Normally, Su Xiaobai didn't give a damn about women playing hard to get. But the more this tall beauty refused, the more the fire inside him burned. A tree that refuses to fall only tempts the axe further.

"I have—"

"Shhh..." Rong Xin leaned in, cutting him off with her lips nearly brushing his ear. Her warm breath sent tingles down his spine. "She doesn't like wealth," she whispered, her voice daring. "If you have information... offer her that."

Her words, daring and dangerous, as her tongue flicked against his earlobe. Nearby, the fifth sister, a green-haired vixen with an annoyed expression, rolled her eyes as if to say, "Good luck with that."

Rong Xin ignored her, biting her crimson lips, her warmth smearing across them. Without hesitation, she slid lower, her gaze locked onto the pillar of flesh towering before her. Mei Lian joined her, shy yet eager, her pink tongue flicking out like a serpent. Together, they began their work, their tongues coiling around his length.

Slurp... Slurp..

Their synchronized motions sent shockwaves up Su Xiaobai's spine. Like twin serpents worshipping a divine root, he thought, his mind a haze of lust and amusement.

Below them, the fourth sister hadn't given up. Her mouth was still firmly wrapped around his family jewels, sucking hard enough to make his knees weak.

Slurp, slurp.

Occasionally, she squeezed them, her hands merciless.

Hiss!

Su Xiaobai groaned, his hips twitching. Yet, his thoughts weren't on the women servicing him—they were on the tall figure in front of him.

Information?

A'Jin stood there, arms crossed, her expression unreadable. Her intense gaze burned into him, not with lust, but with cold calculation.

That icy distance only fanned the flames inside Su Xiaobai.

— A prize that doesn't fall easily is worth conquering!

"You want to know about the rat?" Su Xiaobai's eyes lit up, a plan forming in his mind—save Yu Feng and climb this tall and mighty mountain at the same time.

"Hm?" The women paused, their lips and hands still, turning their curious gazes toward him. A'Jin raised a brow, her voice cold. "Say."

"Not like this—come closer." Su Xiaobai grinned, extending his hand as if to invite her into his embrace. His shamelessness burned bright, daring and unrestrained.

If anything, the grin made A'Jin want to punch him.

"Ehehe~ First Sister, he's harmless!" Rong Xin teased, a sly smirk playing on her lips. She nudged Mei Lian, whispering loudly enough for all to hear, "I bet she's scared to get too close!"

"Quiet," A'Jin snapped, her glare like a whip.

"It's just a hug, First Sister!" Rong Xin giggled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She gestured for Mei Lian, and the two moved behind A'Jin, their hands pushing her forward.

"!!"

A'Jin stumbled slightly, glaring daggers at the duo before shifting her fiery gaze to Su Xiaobai. "Don't even think about touching me with your hands."

"Okay, okay, haha..." Su Xiaobai raised his hands in surrender, grinning like a fox that had just outwitted the hen.

A'Jin stepped forward, climbing onto him with an aura that screamed both authority and restrained fury. Her loose red robe dapped over her tall, commanding frame, but even through the layers, she could feel his 'thing' pressing firmly against her forbidden valley.

Her teeth clenched as the sensation sent a jolt through her—of irritation, of course.

She placed her elbows beside his head, trapping him beneath her towering figure. Her emerald-tinted eyes locked onto his, sharp enough to slice through his grin.

"Now talk!" Her tone was... dangerous.

Her lips twisted into a wicked smile, her gaze daring him to waste her time. She would ensure this day would be the last Little Su—the one between his legs—would ever see the light of day.

"Haa..." Su Xiaobai, blissfully indifferent to her warning, inhaled deeply, taking in the sweet jasmine scent clinging to her. Her long legs straddled him, her sheer presence towering even as she leaned close.

The other women burst into giggles, covering their mouths as they watched the exchange.

"First Sister, you're blushing!" Mei Lian teased softly, her doll-like face lighting up with laughter.

"Doesn't she look like she wants to eat him up?" Rong Xin added, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Careful, little brother, you might lose more than your tongue!"

"Enough!" A'Jin snapped, her voice sharp, but her red cheeks betrayed her rising frustration.

Su Xiaobai's grin widened, A tree this tall doesn't just fall—it begs to be conquered, he thought wickedly.

"Hm?" As Su Xiaobai plotted his next move, A'Jin's sharp gaze flicked to his discarded robe. Her slender fingers plucked the 'Sword Peak' badge from it, her eyes narrowing.

"You're from Sword Peak?"