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Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom

Chapter 147 : Glossy Lips
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147  Chapter 147 : Glossy Lips

Note: This is the first chapter for today. Two more chapters will be released by evening. Happy Sunday... Any Non-Veg lovers?!

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"Hey cheeky girl, do you forget your sister's vow? She pledged on her sword to honour this deal. So, don't waste your saliva on my cheeks."

Das lectured the deputy girl before tuning his gaze on to the elder girl, who was staring at him with wide, open eyes.

"How did you find it? Did you open your eyes?" The elder girl questioned him with a straight face.

"Her body smell." Das answered with a straight face.

After hearing his reply, the elder girl turned her face and gestured the deputy girl to wait outside the cage.

With a depressed face, she walked out, thinking that her kiss had been wasted.

"Close your eyes. This time, she won't interfere." The girl who fought with Das replied as she moved closer to Das body.

TIC… Tic… (snapping fingers)

"If you are going to kiss me on the cheeks like Jujube, you don't need to do it. Let's end this here." Das said in a stoic tone without closing his eyes.

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"What do you mean...?" The elder girl asked in a confused tone.

"What I mean is... kiss me on the lips like an adult." Das replied calmly.

"Nooo… I can't do it." The beauty replied in a startled manner.

"Hmmhh… I thought you were a great warrior who would honour your pledge. What a waste of time!..." Das said with a loud smirk and acted like he was dissatisfied with her behaviour.

"Sister, don't listen to him. He is taking advantage of your innocence. He is a sly fox." The deputy girl outside the cage continued to curse Das.

The leader of the girl gang, who always looked confident and determined, is in complete chaos after hearing about his condition. Her imagination is running wild as she can't stop thinking about it.

Even though she could escape from this situation with the help of her master,  she pledged to honour the bet with Das. After thinking for a long time, she decided to stand by her vow.

In her entire life, she never allowed any man to approach her. But now, the situation forced her into this. Das waited for her decision like an innocent gentleman without forcing her.

prepared to kiss him.

"Promise..." Das replied while staring straight into her eyes.

As her sister is approaching Das, the deputy girl outside the cage is watching them with great interest.

While Das observing her with his special vision, the tall beauty stood just a hairline distance away from him.

While breathing heavily, she leaned on his face and pressed her glossy lips against his. Before Das enjoyed that sweet sensation, she retracted her lips. After a small delay, she kissed him a second time.

This time Das did not stand calmly; he actively moved his lips over her. She immediately took a step back in a hurried manner.

"Hmmhh... shame less." The elder girl made a harsh remark and walked away from him.

As the girl prepared to attack, Das signalled her to stop.

"What...?!?" the girl asked impatiently.

"What about the bet?" Das asked with a cheeky laugh.

"Same rules..." The girl replied instantly without thinking much.

"Nah, I'm increasing my wager. if I win, I will kiss you five times." Das said calmly with a sweet smile.

"Hmmhh… ok." The girl nodded her head with a loud smirk.

She is on the verge of attacking him, that's why she agreed to the bet immediately. The deputy girl outside the cage moved her head horizontally with a disappointing sigh.

After taking a vow on their swords, the elder girl ran forward with a loud war cry. Das took a firm stance to confront her sword.

As he already tasted her sweet lips, Das's brain is constantly forcing him to finish this fight to taste them once more. In an excited state, Das directly started attacking her sword without any passive fighting.

The elder girl got baffled by his relentless attacks. She did not understand why Das is going all out without giving her any chance of escape.

After taking a rebound, she moved a long distance away from him and decided to subdue him with a movement technique she learned from her master.

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But the sad thing is that all her masters' techniques were based on improving strength. That is the exact reason for Das's refusal to train under Ruth.

She hid the sword behind her back and moved in a circle towards him. While staring at her, Das raised his sword high into the air to deliver a strong slash.

Tong… Katchak…

Both of them come to a standstill as the two swords are locked together. The black sword in Das hands pierced the shiny sword in the elder girl's hand. A long crack formed on the shiny sword along the contour, and in that crack, Das's black sword got stuck in a side angle.

The deputy girl, who stood outside the cage, immediately ran inside and started shouting loudly after seeing the broken sword in her sister's hand.

"Shut up..." Both Das and the elder girl exclaimed at the same time.

"Sister, this is Madam's sword. If she finds out that you broke this sword..." The deputy girl stopped talking in the middle of the sentence as she can't imagine the consequences of this matter.

"Stop speaking nonsense. We should find a way to fix this sword." The elder girl commented while staring at the interlocked swords.

"You girls can feel free to think about it later. First, I will take my sword." Das said as he pulled his black sword from that tight crack.

"Hey, stop pulling; you're doing more damage to my sword." The elder girls said angrily.

"My sword costs more than 100 crores. So, first, let me take my sword, as it is still fine without any scratches." Das said as he increased the pulling force.

"What?!... Who will pay hundreds of crores for this ugly sword?"  The deputy girl commented with a scornful look.

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