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Chapter 893: Be my personal health doctor

I really didn't expect Misaki to propose such an entrepreneurial concept. Although from the perspective of the times, this idea is indeed good and belongs to one of the earliest high-end clubs in China, but Wang Maoru disagreed. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said softly: "Can you change the name? The massage parlor - why doesn't it sound like a good place?"

Misaki immediately blinked her eyes and defended: "Why is it bad? This is an emerging industry. I think the massage parlor industry will become bigger and bigger with the national economy in the future. Brother, don't underestimate me, I guess it will make a broad move forward in the future. I have a few classmates and junior brothers and sisters, and I am going to unite with them. You must know that it is definitely not possible to rely on my own abilities."

Wang Maoru was unwilling to let Misaki go out to show up in public, especially this massage parlor, which was a synonym for brothels in later generations, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He recalled an incident in his previous life. At that time, he made and sold fake Northeast rice and accompanied customers to the massage parlor. He was a little obsessed with cleanliness and never had sex with prostitutes. Because during college, a male high school classmate who had strong hormone secretion** and finally dropped out of school, which caused a shadow in his heart. However, everyone was a man, and he had to do all the things in the scene, so he ordered a girl to accompany him.

He is a person with psychological cleanliness, so he told the girl that I will give you the money, you can rest aside, and I will have a nap.

When he woke up, the girl smiled foolishly and watched TV. He felt bored and started chatting with the girl. He learned that the girl came out to be a prostitute because her family was poor, and on the other hand, because of the threat from the local underworld.

Wang Maoru was just a black-hearted businessman who made rice at that time. He couldn't afford to offend the local underworld. He felt that the girl was pitiful, so it would be fine to give the girl more money. A few days later, another group of southern guests came. He took the guests out to play. When he passed by the massage parlor, he learned that it had been sealed. He was curious and asked about it and learned that a murder case had occurred there. A massage woman was sent to the fourth floor by the guest and threw it down and died. He was told not to make any noise about this matter, and someone posted a post and was arrested.

Until he took the guest to other entertainment venues and met a massage girl who once worked there again. After asking, the massage girl said that the name of the person who fell to death was the girl who chatted with Wang Maoru that day. The three guests made a perverted request together. The girl naturally disagreed and was beaten by the guest. These three perverted people were also guests treated by local bosses. The girl was extremely scared and dared not resist. Unexpectedly, the three guests were sadistic. The more they abused, the more excited they became. After the beating, they raped and beat them again. Finally, they were extremely excited and threw the girl down and died.

This incident caused a psychological shadow on Wang Maoru. This is why, in the jurisdiction of the National Defense Forces, Wang Maoru strongly passed the "Women and Children's Rights Protection Law", which stipulated that all crimes were sentenced to death.

Thinking of this, Wang Maoru was more eager to improve everything in China, including moral construction, legal system construction, educational policies, social norms, national image, etc. Yes, he told himself that I still have a lot to do. And in his peaceful time and space, three rape murderers actually received a reduction in sentence by compensating the family of the deceased for hundreds of thousands of yuan, and sentenced to ten years in prison. In fact, it only took less than a few years to perform well. Wang Maoru had a very difficult time understanding why the family easily forgiven the criminal after receiving hundreds of thousands of yuan in compensation, and the criminal had not yet pleaded with the judge. This seemed to him as a Tianfang

It is like using his relatives as a commodity. But he is not the person involved and cannot understand the difficulties of others' life. Just like Emperor Hui of Jin saw that the people could not afford to eat millet and asked why not eat meat. He was a black-hearted rice merchant at that time, and he was able to understand the hearts of poor families. But all this brought a shadow to his psychology, making him hate those who bully women very much. The "Women and Children's Rights Protection Law" on using killing to deterrence is indeed a strong means, but killing cannot solve the problem. After all, sexual impulses are the primitive impulses of human beings. As long as there are men and women, there must be rape cases in the world, whether they are developed or underdeveloped countries.

"Brother, did you agree?" Misaki asked with exaggerated glaring at her big dark eyes.

"I..." Looking at Misaki's eyes that were praying, Wang Maoru still softened and said, "Okay, but you don't need to be by my side all the time. I will naturally look for you when I need it. You usually do whatever you like." People say that heroes are sad about beauty. Wang Maoru's feelings for Misaki are like this. At first, it was pitiful, and then there was a hint of ambiguity. He wanted to possess it in his heart, but due to the constraints of ethics and the other party's identity, this made his attitude towards Misaki sometimes far and sometimes close.

"Okay." Misaki hugged Wang Maoru's arm and jumped up happily. The waves on his chest were surging and pretending to be Wang Maoru's arm, making his hormone secretion strong. He felt his pants a little stretched, and he lowered his head... he really put up a tent. He quickly turned around and turned his back to Misaki and said, "Okay, you go and rest."

"But, brother, am I still sleepy?" Misaki said tenderly with a pity in her eyes, "What should I do? Let's chat with me?"

Wang Maoru said that the more you chat with you, the more you get, the more you get. If you don’t control it, you will get out of the fire. Then he said, “Go to rest quickly. As my personal health care doctor, it’s not okay to not rest well.” As he said that, he reluctantly pulled out his arm in Misaki’s arms. Fortunately, he is wearing a military uniform now and it doesn’t feel that violent. If he had bare arms, he really couldn’t control it.

"Yes." Misaki said happily, "Brother, otherwise I'll give you a massage and health care now. I think you're so tired recently."

Wang Maoru nodded and said, "I feel it when you say it."

"Brother, you are a big shot, so you should pay more attention to your health." Misaki said, holding her chin.

"However," Wang Maoru said to her sideways, "I'm afraid it won't work today, let's go another day." After that, he fled in panic, leaving Misaki's elf-like laughter and said slimly: "Brother, I'll wait for you."
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