It's better to stay in this village than to go somewhere else.
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The village chief's house.
Gao Jun lay on a rocking chair, with two maids kneeling on the ground beside him serving him.
One maid massaged Gao Jun's legs, while another maid lit Gao Jun's water pipe, and Gao Jun took a few puffs.
The maid walked behind Gao Jun and began to massage his shoulders.
"Master, how is my strength?"
Gao Jun squinted, a look of enjoyment on his face: "Not bad, not bad, the force is just right."
Tonight, you two little maids will keep me company.
I will teach you some massage techniques.
"From now on, you two little maids will find serving me much more comfortable."
The two maids nodded repeatedly.
"You old lecher," said the village chief's wife. Inside the house, someone was chanting Buddhist prayers. "At your age, you're still thinking about young girls all day long. Have you no shame, you old hag?"
Gao Jun yelled into the house, "Old woman, who told me I have so much energy? If I don't use this much energy on these young girls, why would I use it on an old hag like you?"
Gao Jun's wife knelt before the Buddha statue, her hands constantly moving the prayer beads: "Amitabha, Amitabha, I am truly guilty, please bless me, Buddha."
"Old woman, the thing you should do most is to pray to Buddha every day and ask Buddha to bless our Gao family to prosper."
After Gao Jun finished speaking, he grabbed a maid's hand and slowly pulled it down.
"Brother-in-law, something terrible has happened!" Wang Hui's voice came from outside.
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