Chapter 43 - Theresa in a brothel 2,buying a wife 1

There was a figure covered in a long black veil sitting on it.

The men slowly let the sedan on the stage and one took off the long veil and then they ran off stage.

The figure was still wearing another long pink veil.

One of the kneeling dancers got up and walked slowly to the figure and removed the pink veil that covered even her ankles.

There was still another veil but this time it was transparent and reached the knees.

Another dancer then stood up and walked to the right-hand side of the figure and nodded at the other dancer.

Both then gently held the figure's hands and helped her get up from the sedan and removed the blanket used to cover her body slowly.

The audience was getting excited but did not make a sound. They wanted to see everything to the full.

When the blanket was thrown away, elegant music started playing again and the girl who walked to the middle of the dancers and turned around. The audience could only see her back.

Finally, the girl removed the transparent veil herself and shook her h.i.p.s.

Now some v.i.r.g.i.n young men who attended were getting aroused.

'This is incredible. I haven't even seen her face" muttered a young man.

It was at this moment that Theresa dressed in male clothes and holding a fan arrived at the last VIP seat and sat.

She paid much interest to the dancing beauty while caressing two beautiful p.r.o.s.t.i.t.u.t.es who were trying to please her.

"I can't wait to bed you, my dear" she whispered into the ear of the beauty sitting on her right and this made her giggle slightly.

"Hubby, what about me?" the one on Theresa's left whispered pouting her lips which really made her look cute.

"I want to make you scream and bed you for three days straight" Theresa whispered into the other p.r.o.s.t.i.t.u.t.e's ear which made her lean her head on Theresa's shoulders.

"My wives, let us watch this performance, "Theresa said.

"Ok!Hubby," both p.r.o.s.t.i.t.u.t.es said placing a kiss on Theresa's cheeks.

They were dying to taste Theresa's red lips. But they have to pay attention to the performance before angering their client.

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The girl turned around again to reveal her face illuminated by light.

At this, the audience gasped.

This was a beauty meant for kings, not princes.

Ah! They must get her at all costs and make her their official wife.

What concubine!

Spring really doesn't know how to value things.

All paid more rapt attention to her dancing.

The other dancers were not dancing except the two who had stood up earlier.

They danced with the new girl and sometimes would bend to massage her little feet.

This new beauty was probably 15 years old and not tall but this even made the men around like her more.

Some were drooling, others like the middle-aged men were masturbating and already saw her as their wife.

They must get her, even if they had to spend 1,000gold coins.

The girl began to sing an unfamiliar song and left stage running towards Theresa. She then knelt down and held Theresa's hand, rubbing it gently.

Theresa felt that this short beauty's palm was soft, so soft.

She immediately stood up and followed the girl to the stage .

Some men were jealous.

How much they wanted the beauty to hold their hands like that.

Later they will teach that brat a lesson.

Theresa just stood in the middle of the stage and the girl sang while going around him dancing.

The dance moves she exhibited were foreign to the audience except for Theresa.

This--isn't this belly dance.

She looked once more at the dancing beauty.

This must be a princess of some kingdom.

Did they say this girl was for sale?.

Then, there was no problem. She would buy this girl and let her be her wife.

Let's see who was swimming in money in this brothel.