Chapter 224 Gu Yuu’s Return

I felt around my ankle. It was warm, and it no longer hurts. Though I hated Sang Shixi touching me anywhere on my body, I must admit that he does have a way with massages. Sang Shixi wiped his hand down with a warm tell, procured once again by the plump round ball of a man that is Mr. Dong. Though less of a man and more of a dog that licked up his master’s boots, I do at times wonder just where and how in the world he was able to procure just about everything that his master required of him, anytime, anywhere.