Chapter 6 - Butterfly Garden 1

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Feng’er lagged behind Yumei, as for the first time, she could freely observe the inside of Qimeng Pavillion. There was a time when her mother secretly brought her here. It stands to reason that she shouldn’t have come, but her mother said that she must recognize her house. In case there was something important she needed in the future and she couldn’t even find her mother’s house.

Walking through the rows of carved wooden doors, she found lanterns hung at each door, and except for a few red lanterns, the others were all golden.

“The room with red lanterns indicates that the girl in the room can’t receive patrons due to their menstrual affairs.” Yu Mei slowly said.

Feng’er muttered, “Do you have eyes on the back of your head? You even know what I’m looking at.”

She suddenly stood still. After moving around, she felt more blood flow. She inwardly told herself, my pants are full of blood. Isn’t it embarrassing to walk around the garden with such a bloody butt? She was at a loss. So, she stopped Yumei who was walking ahead of her.

“Yumei, help me.”

Yumei paused in her steps and looked back. She saw the little girl with her legs clamped while her hands fiddled the corners of her clothes. Her face was flushed and her head was down while her eyes were looking up at her shyly. Yumei looked down and saw a bright red patch in the middle of her blue trousers. She glanced at the small cloth bag in her hand and nodded at Feng’er.

“If Miss doesn’t mind it, put on these pants first then I’ll teach you how to use the menstrual belt.”

Feng’er took small steps as she followed her downstairs bit by bit. As she passed through the rooms, there would be creaking sounds of wooden beds with a mix of “mm-hmm-ah” from time to time. Some girls who passed by that saw her red crotch would congratulate her with a smile, and others even brought her brown sugar from their room. However, she felt that their smile was fake for some reason.

Outside the rear building of the Qimeng Pavillion was where maidservants, like Yumei, resided on their shift. After she entered the house, Feng’er felt her belt loosen and she was swiftly stripped of her bottoms by Yumei.

Slim and straight calves with smooth and tight knees following the thigh to the just recently matured 1 flower mound. The fine and soft light brown tuff of fluff were dipped with some drops of blood, and the red menstrual blood that flowed out of the oyster flaps 2 between, trickles down her thighs. The dark red was glaring to the eye, but at the same time, it gave rise to people’s arousal.

Feng’er felt embarrassed despite Yumei still having that expressionless face. She found a clean handkerchief, moistened it with water, and wiped the blood on the girl’s thigh, then changed it to a clean cloth. She touched the mouth of her flower with the damp cloth and gave it a gentle rub.

Yumei’s hands were warm and soft. Feng’er didn’t know why, but she felt a sense of pleasure when the texture of the handkerchief rubbed against her flower core. It was different from the pleasure of being thrusted into by Brother Jin’s finger. It was another kind of numb and aching feeling that made her want to hum.

“Miss should remember that you can’t have sex or masturbate when you have your menstrual affairs. Do you know masturbation?”

Yumei’s tone was devoid of emotion just like her expressionless face. Feng’er’s small face flushed as she nodded obediently, and replied, “Got it, I won’t masturbate.”

Feng’er knew what masturbation means. She lived in Chun Hui House 3 where she could occasionally hear delicate moans and gasps from the rooms she passed by at night when she went to fetch water to drink. It was similar to the sounds in those rooms in Qimeng Pavillion, but it was also somehow different. Later, Brother Jin told her that since she was a girl with desires, if she could not find a man to tamp out the fire in her body, then she could only solve it by herself.

Yumei wiped Feng’er clean, opened the cloth bag, and took out a strip of cloth embroidered with apricot flowers. The widest part was placed to be at the center of Feng’er’s flower hole. The two ends were lifted up then moved across her rear along her buttocks and tied up tightly on her waist in front 4 . This feeling of being tightly wrapped made Feng’er feel a sense of security.

Yumei got up to search for her own pair of blue trousers and gave it to Feng’er to wear. “Miss, please make do with this inconvenient trouser first. I will send you back to Chun Hui House in a while and will help you clean up. Run Niang will tell the Young Master that you are ready to move to the Guanju Hall when things are settled.”

Feng’er’s eyes lit up. Guanju Hall! At last, this day had come . She will finally undergo the training that made the boys and girls blush and whisper, and she might finally be able to see Teacher— Master Yuanzi, one of the masters of the Garden, the legendary Ice Jade 5 Young Master 6 with a fairy-like, immortal bearing.

Yumei muttered, “When you go to Guanju Hall, Miss must learn well from the Master. Whether you can have a position in our Butterfly Garden or whether you can live close to Run Niang in Qimeng Pavillion will depend on your efforts. This is the Butterfly Garden, the largest brothel in Longzhou in the capital of Dayue Kingdom, where female prostitutes and male pets all have first-class appearances.”

“It isn’t enough for beauty 7 to do it for you?” Feng’er looked suspicious and tilted her head as she looked at Yumei.

Yumei looked at her face that had little resemblance to Run Niang but equally as beautiful, and patted her shoulder. Then she looked at the most beautiful phoenix eyes that were praised by the Master himself, and said softly, “Our Butterfly Garden is indeed a place to sell beauty, but that’s only as a means of survival. To be on the Butterfly Garden’s Huanxi Hall List, 8 just having a beautiful face means nothing. You have a lot to learn.”

She paused, and then said, “It’s not all because of her beauty that Run Niang can be what she is today. Beauty can be tiring, only when you have the ability to gain people’s hearts can you make them be unable to stop themselves.”

“My mother was trained too?” Feng’er was still a child, and her focus was always not on the point.

Yumei felt that what she said just now was for nothing, and sighed, “This slave doesn’t know. This slave is not as fortunate as she had only been with Run Niang for less than a year.” After that, she signaled Feng’er to leave with her.

Her lower body wrapped by the menstrual belt no longer felt that uncertain sensation of emptiness and hanging. Though her flower was still a bit warm, and her lower abdomen faintly twisting painfully as if there was a naughty child screwing in her tummy.

“This slave will make more menstrual belts for Miss. During your training period in Guanju Hall, Miss will have to live just like she does in Chun Hui House with no one serving, so Miss will have to take care of herself.”

“Can’t I live with my mother?”

Yumei was stunned and even revealed a shadow of a smile. “Miss knew that training in Guanju Hall lasts for two years, but how is it that you can only remember the matter of you being able to live together with Run Niang after your Menarche?”

Seeing that Feng’er was still confused, she added, “Only when the training is over and the Master is satisfied, can you live in Qimeng Pavillion on the first night of your auction and the very day you officially receive a patron. Only then will you truly belong to the Butterfly Garden.”

“I was born and raised in Butterfly Garden. I’ve been playing here for 14 years but I’m still not a person of this Butterfly Garden…”

Feng’er held a trace of displeasure in her heart, but Yumei had already turned around to leave. She didn’t have time to think about other things, so she hurriedly followed.

I have lived in Butterfly Garden for 14 years, but this is the first time I have seen this Garden so orderly…

Translator’s Notes:

Who do you think is coming out next chapter? ? *drum rolls* Clue: It’s who you’ve been waiting for! ? Hue hue.

Good thing we’re back to Feng’er’s POV. Mother’s segment is over and she won’t be having any r-18 scenes anymore, but her part is important to settle the plot so remember her words from the previous chapter. From this point onward, it will be Feng’er and her training as a prostitute.

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Eastern W. [Translator]

A witch with a broken broom who’s struggling to fill her empty cauldron. I love reading and sour food too much for my own good.

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Matured (發育): it means develop/mature in a sexual way too. Oyster flaps (貝肉): pussy lips. Chun Hui House (春輝苑): Spring Splendor House. T/N: How a menstrual belt looks like. It’s either of the two. For the first pic, something like that but it’s tieable. For the second pic (It’s called a langot), disregard the male root, imagine it’s a female, okay? I can’t find a female ver. that showed steps.

Ice Jade (冰肌): Coined from the words ice as crystal clear; muscle bones like jade. It describes (women’s) skin that is clean and smooth. Lol. They’re using this as their nickname for him. Young Master (師傅): She’s actually calling him Shifu (Teacher/Master). Then Gongzi (Young Master/Childe). Beauty (色): This pertains not just to appearance, but more to sex appeal that alludes to sex. Huanxi Hall List : This is like the Hall of Fame. Aside from floor ranking, in the Huanxi Hall, where all revelries are held, there hung a big list of the top courtesans.