Prefectural Office.
Lu Yao reluctantly pulled his gaze away from the mother and daughter, sighing: "The young hero's martial arts are superb, and I must confess I am no match."
"Whatever you desire in this estate, just take and use as you please."
The mother was voluptuous and juicy; the daughter, youthful and tight.
This was someone he had painstakingly sought out.
To force the wealthy merchant to hand her over, he had even resorted to official leverage.
He was practically giving this brat a steal.
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