Receive punishment?
Raising an eyebrow, Junior Leopard turned around and saw the Garrison Camp soldiers surrounding them. He seemed unconcerned as he turned his gaze in the other direction. The smile on his face widened. The Magistrate was panting as he rode the donkey, rushing over without getting properly dressed. He was shouting, "Stop! Everyone, stop!"
In such an urgent moment, the Magistrate who was usually docile was shouting in such a booming voice. He waved as he sat atop the donkey, his shouts muffling all other voices. It was still quiet until he came rushing here on his donkey.
Wheeze, wheeze, wheeze...
Having wrestled in the bedroom with his seventh wife the entire night, later receiving such a big shock this morning, the Magistrate was panting like a tired bull when he approached them. His wheezing was akin to sounds that came out of a windbox. That frail-looking body seemed like it would topple over at any moment.
This is the end of Part One, and download Webnovel app to continue:
