Chapter 43 (2/2)

The horse in the front of the wheels turned its head and looked at him confused. Ning Que had lived in the Wei City for many years and had traveled on the Great Plains a countless amount of times. One of his best skills was treating horses and sheep. He slapped lightly on the horse’s b.u.t.t and the confused horse turned friendly. It comfortably stepped on the ground with its hooves .

The guard in the restaurant instinctively looked at the carriage for a second but discovering nothing unusual, he lowered his head to eat the food he had just ordered.

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Every house has a wooden barrel for showering. But Zhang Yi Qi liked to go to the sauna room around the side door after he was done with his business. He liked to get his back rubbed so that he could regenerate some stamina and the room made him feel comfortable. In addition, it was easy to finish and leave for the carriage.

It was the same today. The censor randomly showered himself, wore his pants, and laid on the cotton bed waiting for the usual woman to come and rub his back.

The lotion required for the back rubbing needed time to prepare. He expected the wait. But as he waited, he recalled the erotic scenes he had previously seen in the small house and thought back to the nice body of Shui Zhu Er. His body got hotter, but his face was filled with displeasure.

Lady Shui Zhu Er again rejected his request to serve him individually. Zhang Yi Qi’s mood was terrible and he whispered harshly to himself, “You are just a d.a.m.n prost.i.tute who is full of herself. I spent so much money on you and you rejected me so many times.”

“You resent my low rank? Obviously, a woman with no brains. I am a censor of vice sixth rank. If placed in another department, I can exchange for a fourth ranked, no! A vice third rank!”

Just this moment, the door was pushed open by someone.

Foot steps could be heard walking towards the bed.

Zhang Yi Qi stopped complaining and closed his eyes and waited to enjoy his ma.s.sage. When the warm towel touched his back, he couldn’t help but moan a little.

But immediately, he couldn’t moan anymore.

Another burning hot towel was squeezed directly into his mouth and his hands and legs were wrapped and tightened onto the short bed.

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