The Little Husband Who Plays the Pig to Eat the Tiger

Flower Qingcheng, a female special agent from Huaguo in the 22nd century, accidentally fell into the sea while on a mission. When she woke up, Flower Qingcheng found that she had transmigrated, and...

Chapter 279 Beautiful Fat Sheep

"Sir, would you like to stop by or stay overnight?"

Seeing a handsome young man leading a silver horse with golden mane coming outside the inn, the waiter's eyes were wide open, and then he stepped forward and asked very attentively.

"Both food and lodging are provided. Take my horse there to rest for two quarters of an hour, and then give it some water and some good straw."

"Alright, just leave the horse to me. Please come in, sir!"

On August 27th, at the end of the evening hour, Han Yichen, galloping along on his Xiangyun horse, had arrived on the outskirts of Tianshui City in neighboring Wanzhan Province. Given the lateness of the day, Han Yichen decided to rest for the night at the Yunlai Inn outside the city and continue his journey early the next morning.

"Sir, your horse has been handed over to the inn's groom for care and feeding. A room in the upper section of the Tianzi Building has also been arranged for you. It's on the second floor, the third room on the left. Hot water for bathing will be brought to you shortly. This is the meat noodles you ordered. Please enjoy!"

"Yeah. A reward for you!"

Han Yichen took out a tael of silver from his pocket and threw it directly to the waiter, which made her so happy that she thanked him repeatedly before leaving.

"Senior sister, there is a beautiful fat sheep!"

Three tables away from Han Yichen, there sat two women in white tights. They looked to be around twenty years old and had decent looks, but there was a hint of evil in their eyes.

"Diewu, eat!"

Dieyi stroked the sword on the table, glanced at the beautiful fat sheep that Diewu mentioned out of the corner of her eye, and curled the corners of her lips slightly.

The man was dressed in green, his black hair tied high. He had a handsome face, an extraordinary appearance, seductive eyes, and a charming allure. Such a thing would be perfect for the Sect Master. But before that, she should at least give him a taste of her, right?

"Yes, Senior Sister."

Upon hearing this, Die Wu could only slowly retract her amazed gaze and eat the food in her bowl with dull taste.

After dinner, Han Yichen went to the room number 3 on the second floor, the third room on the left, as the waiter had mentioned. Around 4:45 PM, Han Yichen rested in the room for a while, and the waiter, having received a reward, brought hot water.

"Sir, the hot water is ready. I will take my leave now."

After filling the bathtub eight-tenths with hot water, the waiter and the two strong women who carried the water immediately left the guest room.

Locking the door, Han Yichen approached the large, steamy tub. He tested the water's temperature with his hand; it was slightly warm, but not scalding. He pulled a packet of medicinal powder from his bag and sprinkled it into the tub. Then, Han Yichen shed his robe, stepped into the tub, and slid completely under the water.

Leaning against the wall of the large tub, Han Yichen gently wiped his body with a damp towel, washing away the fatigue of a long day's journey. His once-high-tied black hair had been disheveled, freshly washed, and now clumps of hair were scattered behind him, with two strands draped over his shoulders.

The man bathing possessed a strikingly beautiful face, with delicate eyebrows, narrow, seductive eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin lips. The lingering heat caused a thin layer of sweat to form on Han Yichen's fair skin, which occasionally rolled down his neck and onto his broad chest, making him look alluring and alluring.

"Senior Sister, that beautiful fat sheep lives in the room in front."

At about three quarters past midnight, Diewu and Dieyi, wearing black nightgowns and with black scarves covering their faces, walked nimbly on the roof of the inn with light steps using their Qinggong skills.

In Room 3, Han Yichen, who was relaxing in the tub with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes upon hearing the noise. He flicked out the candle on the table with his finger, then stepped out of the tub, gently pulling a large towel from the rack nearby and wrapping himself in the spring scenery.

After wiping off the water droplets on his body and using his inner strength to dry his slightly damp hair, Han Yichen put on a white undershirt, lay down on the bed and dozed off, waiting for the reckless guy to come to him.

"Senior Sister, the fat sheep is asleep!"

Diewu lifted a tile from the roof and looked down. In the dim light from the lantern in the corridor shining into the room through the paper window, she saw the handsome man sleeping peacefully on the bed. She listened carefully and heard the sound of even breathing coming from below.

"Let's take action!"

"Yes, Senior Sister."

After Diewu replaced the tiles, she and Dieyi jumped down from the roof and tumbled into the second-floor corridor. Han Yichen, who had been dozing in the room, opened his eyes after the two left.

"Senior Sister!"

"Shh~"

At the door of Room No. 3, Dieyi first poked a small hole in the window paper with her finger, and then blew a tube of incense into the room through the hole.

hehe……

A trifle!

Han Yichen, lying on the bed, held his breath slightly, then took a pill for himself, and continued to doze off.

After a while, seeing that there was no sound in the room except the even breathing, Dieyi took out a dagger from her boots, unsheathed the dagger, and inserted it into the door bolt, slowly moving the bolt away with "clang clang" sounds.

After gently pushing open the door, Diewu and Dieyi quickly slipped inside and locked the door. The two of them came to the bedside, and with the dim light from the corridor lanterns filtering through the window paper, they carefully admired the charming sleeping face of the handsome man on the bed.

"Senior Sister, it would be such a waste to offer such a beauty directly to the Sect Master. Otherwise, we..." Diewu winked at Dieyi and gave her a look that could only be understood but not expressed in words.

"Stop talking nonsense and decide the order according to the old rules!" Dieyi looked at the handsome man on the bed, swept her lips with her pink tongue, her eyes full of spring, and then she said coldly to Diewu beside her.

"become!"

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