Chapter 5. Liang the Great Pretender and his Vitality!

Liang watched Corrin sit down beside Yuliah at their wedding table. From the look she gave him, he knew she had bad intentions. Corrin chatted with Yuliah for a bit, then leaned in to whisper words he couldn't hear and left with a smile strewn across her face.

Corrin could be a real whore and selfish. Too selfish to be a good friend to anyone.

When she offered herself to him so freely one night, as fucked up as he was, even he knew it was wrong. He couldn't say no to her. His favorite ones were always the ripening peaches. Ready for him to take that first bite. He enjoyed Corrin many times after that. Even in Yuliah's bed, but usually out in the Wey stables when she pretended to come over and visit. The Wey's owned more land than anyone in the North and with such a large Manor. There were plenty of places to fuck Corrin.

He didn't suspect Yuliah had any inclination of what was going on. She was one of the most naïve women he knew. That's partly because of General Wey keeping her locked up all the time. Liang could not understand what he was so afraid of.

It'd been a while though since he'd fucked Corrin, and seeing her jiggling breasts when she walked away reminded him of the times he spent between her legs. Those giant breasts bouncing up and down when he drove into her nonstop. Liang tensed up. She sure had a fuckable body and just thinking about it excited him.

Liang took a sip from his glass of wine to calm down. He wondered what they were talking about and shot Corrin a dirty look. She better keep quiet, or he'll make her pay for it too. She's the woman you lay with but never plant a seed inside. Liang told himself every time he lost himself between her legs.

"Liang." Advisor Biah's voice pulled him from his thoughts.

He turned to find his father standing beside him. "Yes, father."

"You can't control Yuliah. The entire room just witnessed your fight earlier." His father sneered.

"Don't worry about it. Yuliah will learn," Liang replied. He hated his father more than he cared for him. It didn't matter what Liang did, he always found some fault in him.

Advisor Biah snickered. "You call that under control?" His voice raised. "I heard it from across the room. What do you think the people will say about the Biah's?" He glared back.

"I don't care what the people think." Liang scoffed.

"You better care because it's those same people that allow you to afford all this wine and night visits to the brothel houses!"

Shocked. He wasn't aware Advisor Biah found out about his secret life. "Now that you know. I can live freely. When did you find out?"

"No one especially you cannot hide your filthy life from me."

"Filthy? Men do it all the time. What's wrong if I do it too? I'm a noble, it's my right to fuck who I want."

"We have an image a reputation to uphold. One that sets us apart from the rest of these peasant Clans. You and that cursed woman you want badly will not ruin it for us!" Advisor Biah warned him before leaving.

It's always about reputation with his Father. Fuck it. Liang grew tired of the faked well-spoken words and charming demeanor he constantly had to uphold. He's a fucken handsome, rich, and well connected. The people should respect that. A narrow face and high nose he inherited from his father. He spent too much time on his image and reputation as the ideal man throughout the Northern Kingdom. That doesn't even include all those wasted hours helping the poor and elderly, and time he put in to serve the Kingdom as a Junior Advisor. He knew what women wanted from him, and their parents continually propositioned him to become their son-in-law regularly.

Deep inside all he all he cared for was a drink and fuck a tight woman. He was a simple man with basic needs. Maybe settle down later in life when his cock didn't work anymore. Drinking and woman, the two real reasons he put in late hours because night time was the best time to sneak off to the brothels unseen or noticed. He had a drinking habit and an insatiable appetite for sex. It only grew worse when he drank. He paid the whores well to keep quiet, and if they didn't, he taught them a harsh lesson, one they were smart enough to learn quickly.

By the time he had become a man of thirty-five years, he believed himself to have fucked every whore in the brothel houses across the Northern Kingdom, at least once.

Vitality he had lots of it and could get off four, maybe five times a night. Being lost in their tight little holds had to be one of the greatest pleasures the Gods gave men. Damn those tight warm holds, he called them. The tighter they were, the harder he'd pound into them. Sighing, he could use a woman right now.

Liang eyed the maid that walked past him again. Would he have enough time to sneak off and take her? She'd given him the eye all night. Every-time she came out and put more food on the tables. She gave him that look. Liang knew that look and what she wanted. Just the thought of it hardened his groin. He bet she's probably real tight too. Liang envisioned himself deep inside her as she gripped his cock tightly. Shit, he shook his leg to relieve the tension that built up. Yes, there's enough time, but he must be careful not to leave himself inside of her. She's beneath him. He didn't want little bastards all over the Kingdom. It's the responsible thing to do. There's only one woman good enough for his seed.

Yuliah. Now that's a woman you plant a seed in and build a life alongside. A girl shy of her womanhood but still a ripening peach, the first time he met her.

He could tell right away which ones would grow up to be beautiful and which ones ugly. He guessed correctly with Yuliah.

By the time she passed into womanhood, the men and woman considered Yuliah one of the prettiest women in the Northern Kingdom.

There were many nights he dreamed of pulling on her long black hair when he mounted her from behind or licking every inch of that ivory skin up to her inner thighs. Liang never wanted to fuck a woman as much as Yuliah.

Yuliah was perfect for him and matched him in status and wealth. Her father was the King's General, and the Wey clan's been around since the re-establishment of the Northern Kingdom.

General Wey had plenty of influence among the Northern Clans. Liang could see his career advanced without the help of his father. Now that he'd becomes the General's son-in-law. With Yuliah being an only child, General Wey's entire estate would pass to Yuliah and then Liang. Everything that belonged to a married woman belonged to her husband in the Northern Kingdom.

She hated him so much, but in time she would learn to love him again. Their relationship didn't start out like this.

Liang took a big gulp of wine. He wondered if things could have been different between them and drank from his glass again.

Oh well, she's his now, so tonight he'll start with Yuliah and sow his seed first, then maybe Corrin later. If not, probably a maid or two would suffice. With his good looks and status, fucking whores and woman were plenty. There's never a shortage. He chuckled delightfully towards the kitchen.

He's a cruel bastard, that's the truth, but the Biah's had a reputation to uphold, and he knew the importance of it. To be a Biah, you had to be a great pretender, to hide the ugly truths behind handsome looks and honorable facades.