The Death Knell

"You feel something is wrong because this is a special brothel." Su Ming turned to talk to Parham. No wonder the older generation couldn't understand.

"Aren't they whores?" Parham asked quietly.

"Uh... Strictly speaking, they do charge money and provide special services, but it's on a spiritual level." Su Ming told him about the 'Queen' store in a language he could understand. Condition.

"Is it really different now than before? Even clients are pursuing spiritual satisfaction?" Parham took off his cowboy hat and sighed deeply.

These women walked around in their lingerie but looked like they were strolling through a palace, believing themselves to be supreme.

"Well, they don't have sex with people, and they even have very little physical contact. They usually use methods such as temptation, abuse, binding or placement, etc., so as to make customers feel psychologically satisfied. This is not what ordinary prostitutes can do. thing."

Su Ming gave the knight a general explanation, but Modu looked at the Supreme Mage in surprise. Why did he know this? Does a mage even need to master this knowledge?

"But they are not vampires. They have a heartbeat and breathing. They are all living people."

Parham quickly turned his attention to the task, which could be discerned simply by looking at his skin color.

"Yes, they just painted themselves white and held a pair of dentures in their mouths." Su Ming stared at the women: "The dentures are made of rubber and cannot even bite through the skin. They are just props. "

Parham was also observing at the same time, twirling his beard with his fingers: "Are we looking in the wrong place?"

"Maybe they are Death Worshipers, after all, the name of the store is there." Su Ming took out a pile of bills from his pocket and put it on his knees: "We have to meet the boss behind the scenes."

"How to do it? You tell me." Parham answered without hesitation.

"Easy, wait." Su Ming put a pile of money on Mo Du's head: "Reach out your hands and squat down."

Modu didn't know why, but he still followed the Supreme Mage's order. He held a stack of banknotes in both hands and squatted in the rest area where several people were now.

Almost as soon as he took out the money, Su Ming noticed that many eyes turned to this side. In the rhythm of classical music played by the gramophone, many "queens" were walking over with cat steps.

Even if they didn't come over, their eyes were still staring at the money here, glancing at it secretly with their peripheral vision.

"Ah, I understand this time, she's still a prostitute." Parham smiled. Sure enough, no matter what era, money is useful.

Su Ming smiled at him. These women came out to do this kind of work just for money. They all had to dress up as vampires, so those who were too old couldn't eat this bowl of rice.

What if we promised eternal blood, but the clients came in and found out they were all mature women?

Therefore, they need to make enough money in their limited youth, so that cats cannot change their taste for fishy food.

A pale Gothic woman with black hair, wearing lace underwear and suspenders came over. She raised her legs and rubbed the toes of her high heels against Modu's clothes, asking in a hoarse voice.

"Slave, do you want to dedicate your wealth to me?"

Modu turned his head slightly and asked the master for help with his eyes. He had never seen such a formation before! How to answer? !

Su Ming noticed that these women were wearing underwear produced by Wilson Enterprises, which was high-end. It was not cheap at all, which meant that the boss behind them was rich and the 'work clothes' were well matched.

Thinking of this, Su Ming took out more money from the small bag behind him, about five thousand US dollars, and piled it on Mo Du's head.

"This servant of mine is very, very, very naughty, and he is duplicitous. He wants to serve all the queens here." Su Ming answered the queen's question for Modu, and piled the money higher.

The women looked at each other, discussed something in a low voice, and quickly nodded and reached a consensus.

Under the dim black and red lights, they took the dog leash and ball gag from nowhere, took Modu with them and planned to go to the basement.

"No, Master, what is this?! Save me, Master... Wuwuwu..."

Modu had an almost pedantic view of justice in his heart, which was one of the reasons why he would turn dark in the future, so Su Ming concluded that he would definitely not use magic to attack these ordinary people now.

Moreover, he kept calling him ‘master’, which is the same word as ‘master’ in English. They are both masters, which just confirmed his identity as a pervert and a jerk.

You must know that in the SM world, men generally like to find queens for training, and men looking for male masters are all perverts with super strong tastes.

At this time, Modu was regarded by them as this kind of person.

A dozen queens dragged him away by the chain like a dead dog. As they walked, two serious women kept beating Modu's buttocks with black horse whips and spitting humiliation and abuse at him.

They are all very dedicated people. After charging so much money, they must provide good service to get repeat customers, right?

Parham watched sympathetically as Mordo was dragged away, leaving ten scratches on the crimson carpet, and the already dark-skinned young man was swallowed up by the black entrance to the basement.

"Don't worry, he will fall in love here. He is very accustomed to obeying strong women." Su Ming reassured Parham. This opened the door to a new world for Modu. In the future, Modu will realize the power of the Supreme Mage. Good intentions.

"Do you want to watch? There is no extra charge." A queen stayed behind and asked Su Ming in a low voice. It was also a way to have people watch.

"Uh, no, thank you." This time it was Su Ming who was disgusted. He didn't want to watch Modo being stripped naked, hung up and beaten: "Use the soles of your shoes to let him vent a few times."

The woman nodded. She crossed her arms and changed her posture, letting Su Ming look at her openly. She also stared at Su Ming fiercely.

"Do you two want to play?"

Su Ming raised an eyebrow and pointed at the other men who had no choice but to leave. They all stared at Su Ming viciously when they went out, as if they were ready to bite him at any time.

"Bah, being rich is a big deal?!"

"Unlucky, I won't be able to see my master today."

They cursed and left, because except for the original living queen, all the other queens were taken over by this one-eyed man.

But the queen is not the only one in the small building, there are also some men dressed as vampire nobles.

These strong nobles, their wrists are about as thick as ordinary people's calves, and they have guns in their tuxedo pockets. Although they are either drinking or listening to the radio, everyone knows who these people are.

"Isn't everyone covered by me?" Su Ming asked pretending to be surprised, and then took out a wad of money from his pocket: "I have plenty of money, but you don't have anyone."

The woman let go of her arms around her chest, squirmed closer to him, bent down and reached out to touch Su Ming's face.

"No, there is another one, me, the best queen, the boss here."

Her red lips were slightly opened, and she whispered softly to her ear. After speaking, she licked the fangs in her mouth with her tongue, showing a seductive expression.

Compared with other women, she is younger and more beautiful, has a superior temperament, and her chest is bulging.

Unfortunately, she is not a vampire and has dentures in her mouth.

"Then if I give you all this money, how far can you go with me?" Su Ming handed over the banknotes, which amounted to several thousand dollars.

The woman raised her hand to brush her hair, and the smell of perfume penetrated Su Ming's nostrils. She came closer, smelled his neck and whispered:

"Shall we go into the house and discuss it? For a handsome man like you, money doesn't matter, you can have fun however you want..."

Su Ming showed a smile, nodded, took the woman's hand, and told Parham: "I'm going to play for a while, you stay here."

Parham stretched out his legs on the sofa and lay down. He grabbed the brim of his hat with his thumb and forefinger and pulled it down, signaling that he had received it.

The woman supported Su Ming and walked quickly to the boudoir upstairs, as if she couldn't wait to eat him. As the two went upstairs, the wooden stairs made rapid footsteps.

The upstairs did look like a hotel, with carpeted corridors and small independent rooms, similar to each floor.

On the fourth floor of the top floor, there were obviously no traces of human activity here. The woman walked to a door and opened it with a simple twist.

It was dark inside, so she didn't turn on the light, but turned her head and smiled at Su Ming.

"Come quickly."

Before she finished speaking, without giving Su Ming any chance to choose, she grabbed his hand and pulled it in. She immediately pounced on him, her red lips came over and kissed him fiercely.

The two hugged each other, kissed from the door to the bathroom, and then wandered from the bathroom to the balcony. The scene was extremely intense, as if neither of them could hold back their passion.

This scene of holding and gnawing around in the room lasted for several minutes. Several lamps, vases and other furnishings were broken, and even tablecloths and sofa towels were torn into pieces.

The two of them were like wild beasts, asking for it crazily.

After a few minutes, she gasped and let go of her mouth, spitting to the side. Her gums were sucked to blood by the man, but she still failed to achieve her goal.

Su Ming looked at her with a half-smile, and touched his mouth as if reminiscing: "Do you want to continue?"

She immediately smiled, lay in his arms and touched his heart: "Of course, you are great, let's go to bed."

So Su Ming directly picked her up, and the two of them jumped on the bed. She turned over and pressed Su Ming underneath, and immediately started sucking him mouth to mouth again, while her little hands were still tugging at his clothes.

But a few minutes later, the clothes were still on the two of them.

No matter how hard the woman mobilized her strength, she still couldn't suck out what she wanted. She gradually became impatient. She straightened up and stared at Su Ming's face.

"who are you?"

"You want my soul and body without even knowing who I am. Are you too anxious?"

Su Ming raised his hand and touched her face. He suddenly exerted force and brought the woman's face together with his. His strength was not something that the woman could compete with. The woman felt as if the back of her neck was being clamped by iron pincers. Lived the same.

"I give up, and I will return the money to you. Can I let you play with my girls for nothing?"

The woman begged pitifully for mercy and shed two tears.

"No, we haven't finished playing yet, hehehe..."

Su Ming turned over, pressed her under him, smiled strangely and stretched out his hand to her chest. The soft sheets were crumpled into a ball, and a look of horror appeared on her face.

"?e!"

The woman roared, and the hands that were pressed by Su Ming suddenly spurted out flames.

How could Su Ming, who was prepared for it, be hit by magic? No matter how close the distance was, the time it took to recite the incantation was enough for him to react.

He simply shrank down and put his face against his breasts to avoid the blow. The flames hit the ceiling directly, and rubble and embers fell instantly.

"Hell's magic still smells familiar." Su Ming gently sniffed her chest and said quietly.