Chapter 4151 — Wei Shenjin's Rage
The Blossom Guardian · Page 2 of 2
"Mm, not bad. You've done well today. Tonight I'll reward you once." Situ Qian nodded in satisfaction, every inch the lofty queen, as though letting Wei Shenjin sleep with her were already an enormous favor.
"Yes, yes." Sickened as if he had swallowed a fly, Wei Shenjin still had to put on a look of wild delight. Until he had solid evidence in hand, he could not let the slut harbor the slightest suspicion.
This time, because his heart was full of loathing and he felt no pleasure at all, the act lasted noticeably longer than it had of late—much to Situ Qian's surprise. Even the maid Xiao Qiuhua got a rare share of the benefit.
Dallying with Senior Brother Ma by day and returning at night to Wei Shenjin plowing away so diligently, Situ Qian and Xiao Qiuhua both felt vaguely as though they had slipped back into the past. In those days, though, they had kept several male concubines in their stable—only that had satisfied them so thoroughly.
Very good, very good. This cripple Wei Shenjin was still of some use after all: he could do a servant's work and serve as a male concubine too. Keeping him around was really quite convenient.
In her satisfaction, Situ Qian was uncharacteristically generous for once, and she and Xiao Qiuhua, clothes in disarray and limbs entwined, sank into a deep sleep.
Listening as the two women's breathing gradually evened out and confirming they were sound asleep, Wei Shenjin cursed them inwardly as a pair of sluts, then gritted his teeth and crept noiselessly out of bed.
Drawing aside the screen, Wei Shenjin stepped into the small adjoining room—Situ Qian's private chamber for washing and applying her makeup, and the most secluded spot she had.
Before, Wei Shenjin would not have deigned to glance at it, let alone deliberately go in. But now he had to search carefully; there might well be something unspeakable hidden here.
A single sweep of the eye showed only women's rouge and powders on the dressing table and cabinets, nothing remarkable at first glance. But paper can never wrap fire forever—Wei Shenjin had barely rummaged a few times when what he saw next left him utterly stunned.
What met his eyes was nothing but filth and obscenity, enough to fill a large chest—every last item a lewd device for heightening sexual pleasure!
Before his injury, Situ Qian had still been cautious; she would have stowed such things away properly and never let him find them so easily. But in recent days she had plainly stopped treating him, her lawful husband, as worthy of regard, and so had grown far less guarded in this respect.
Staring at these things, Wei Shenjin ground his teeth in fury, his body trembling as he could not help but curse her inwardly as a slut. He truly had never imagined that Situ Qian—granddaughter of a Snow Sword Sect elder, no less—could be such a shameless creature!
Glancing at the markings, Wei Shenjin was taken aback: all of them bore the Central Chamber of Commerce's emblem. Besides that pile of devices, there were also quantities of stimulant drugs—for men and women alike. (To be continued) R466