Chương 9: Jailer for a flower

"Damn bastard! I should hate you..." I heard a small voice mutter while hugging my head to her chest.

"Dark Sister, aren't you happy about reaching the 9th level so fast and easy?" I asked in a kind voice, while my free hand sneaked between her legs to extract her dew.

"... Even my father! That boy seems like genius. I'm thinking about marrying you to him, in a few years. If you study well and form your Foundation..." Mei continued in a distant voice, and ignored my hand rubbing her flower. I guess an entire week of flower picking had got her used it. So I opened her robes wider and began eating her peaks, as a reward for the pain from before. Mei sighed and just held my head tight, accepting her fate. Could have been much worse, to be fair.

Spies normally got their soul ripped out and examined, which wasn't pretty at all.

"Do I still need to pay a spirit stone to drink your milk?" Mei asked after I ate enough of her boobs. I nodded seriously.

"Of course. Even my wives have to pay, not to mention a captured spy. Why, you got used to the taste?" I asked curious.

"... It's just strange. Men normally pay for such things, not the women. Why do I have to pay?" she asked and took out a spirit stone for the privilege of sucking my dick.

"I am a poor farm boy, Dark Sister. It's not like I want to sell my milk, but it's the only thing valuable I have. If I had a Nascent Soul father like you..." I explained politely as I filled her mouth with my dick. Mei sucked me off dutifully, her eyes oscillating between love and hate. Oh well. Could be worse, I guess. A chime announced someone entering my courtyard, and I glanced over my shoulder. Sister Lina? I turned Mei over, so I could sit straight while she slurped the milk.

"Hello, Elder Sister! What brings the Keeper of Knowledge to this poor farm boy's home?" I asked curious. Lina sighed at the scene, then went to make tea for herself, since the host was otherwise occupied.

"I heard from my Elder that you and Mei both reached 9th level. It seemed a bit too soon... but I guess your methods, no matter how despicable, work great." Mei hummed and nodded over my dick, and raised her robes over her thighs to show off the bruises.

"Elder Gong has gone to promote that sword reinforcement as a Sect Technique, which means you will get 1000 Sect Points in advance, before even reaching Foundation. That almost never happens for a Qi Gathering Disciple!" Lina spoke in a half-outraged, and half-admiring voice. Stolen content warning: this tale belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences elsewhere.

"Only 1000 points? If the death rate decreases from 90% to 10%?" I asked a bit outraged too.

"That's not confirmed yet, Pef Tian. Anyway, the spirit fruits are expensive, and maybe only 10% of the disciples will be able to afford them. The death rate will be the same among the poor." Lina explained in a sad voice. Ah. I forgot about that. The poor outnumbered the rich by a big factor, no matter what planet. Still, Pef's scamming ways will work again.

"The poor cannot afford to pay my tithe anyway. But the rich? Inform your Elder I want 10 spirit stones from every disciple that gains Foundation with my beating method. Mei included. I don't work for free!" I demanded in a strong voice. Mei growled in outrage around my dick, but I did work hard to beat her up. Fair is fair!

"Huh. I didn't think about that, but I see your point, Pef Tian. Plus, those rich kids can afford 10 spirit stones easily if it saves their lives. Why would you ask only for 10 stones, in that case?" Lina asked in a curious tone. I patted Mei on her pretty head.

"Is she right, Mei? Should I ask for more? Saving a life is not cheap..." Mei popped out and glared at me.

"If I say yes, you'll make me pay more again! So hateful!" she growled angrily.

"Just be honest! I didn't learn about such things on the farm. And Qin Lin knows even less. Maybe that's why I'm so poor." I complained while my hands sneaked down to fondle her boobs.

"... If you don't make me pay, I can tell you." Mei said in an honest voice.

"Sister Lina, what should I do? Everyone wants to cheat me out of my money..." I complained out loud.

"Ask for at least 100 spirit stones. That's how much every new Foundation Disciple gets as a gift when they ascend. People who value their life will give this tithe gratefully." Lina advised me with a smile. Mei leaned into my hands, and rubbed her breasts harder on me.

"No. 100 is too much and will cause resentment. But perhaps 50 stones is good. Spread the gains half-and-half" she advised me with a guilty voice. I pressed her head back on my dick, and patted her head.

"Good advice, Mei. You can pay only 40 stones at Foundation." I allowed in a kind voice. Lina started laughing loudly, probably enjoying the Dark Sister's dilemma.

"You're so funny, Pef. I guess I won't be bored around you, if my Elder does marry us." she exclaimed after a minute of amusement. I had a special plan for that occasion, only I couldn't say it.

"Just pick a red dress that you like, Lina. I'll pay for it if it costs less than 300 stones. I got paid well today." Mei grumbled around my dick again, since she paid for the spirit fruit I got for free from her father. Oh well. It's called winning at life. Lina glanced at Mei for a minute, then smiled.

"You got the Dark Sister to pay a spirit stone for your milk as well?" she asked in a wry tone. I shrugged, then pumped my hips to fill Mei's mouth with milk. It did feel amazing.

"Just so you know, Lina. You will also have to pay... for milk." I said with a grin. My Elder Sister shook her head, then walked away.

"Scumbag..." she whispered before stepping on her sword. Hmmm. Didn't say no. Which means yes. My dick rose again, and Mei hesitated at the sight.

"Can I get some free milk?" she begged in a pitiful voice. I plugged her mouth on my dick again.

"Not for free, no. But if you lack spirit stones, I can think of other ways to pay me. Information, for example..." I demanded in serious voice, and leaned on my pillow to enjoy my life. Mei sucked me harder, possibly glad she won't have to pay for lotus milk anymore. Well, unless her father sends her some more spirit stones for cultivation. I'll just have to make sure they ended up in my hands, just like those fruits. Being a flower jailer had perks.