Augustus Road

"He doesn't really look like a Roman man, but he's a good man." At the dinner table at night, the woman of Tagus said to Boti, "My man only comforts me when he's about to give birth, and then I gave birth to four daughters, and then - every time after giving birth, he would come in drunk and make a fuss, saying what to do with the dowry in the future."

"Don't we have Carapis now? Sometimes, I feel that he is a messenger of God, coming from the far east, meeting me and you." Boti's voice was still a little weak. After drinking a mouthful of mackerel egg rolls, he squinted his eyes and looked at Carapis with joy. He was still sitting in front of the rocking bed, staring at his sleeping son. It seemed that he would not have the heart to eat for a while.

But when everyone left, including Paluma - he was pulled away by the wives of the sensible veterans and went to Milu's house to spend the night - Boti, who knelt in front of her husband and helped him wash his body, clearly saw the restlessness and high spirits of "Little Carapis".

Boti smiled, realizing that her husband, who had been away fighting for two months and had been abstinent for several months during her pregnancy, must have been unable to bear it any longer. She gently pulled up the curtain of Leo's rocking bed, and then continued to kneel, clasping her fingers on Calapis's buttocks. Calapis shuddered, and the wound on his groin that had been scratched by Catiline before began to hurt a little. However, when Boti's thick and tight lips, wrapped in warm saliva, slightly held his little Calapis, Calapis immediately forgot the slight pain. He closed his eyes and pressed Boti's swaying hair and forehead with both hands. He felt that the bone marrow and blood in his body were all sucked away by Boti slowly, mouthful by mouthful.

In the room, the sound of "tsk tsk" became more and more frequent. Because of the vacuum, both sides of Bodi's mouth shrank down. Sometimes she put little Carabis into the deep valley, sometimes she dragged it to the top of the mountain, and she would occasionally nibble at the middle part with her teeth. Carabis's back gradually became more and more arched, and the expression on his face was a grin. It felt that the front end of little Carabis was about to swell and burst.

Finally, with a "pop", Bodi's mouth loosened, and little Carabis was thrown up like a stick. Carabis looked down and saw Bodi, who was kneeling with her round buttocks raised, looking at her eyes with white eyes. He couldn't bear it anymore, and shot a wave of "gravel" like a crossbow, hitting Bodi's nose, cheeks and neck. "Devastated."

"Is it okay?" Bodi asked.

"No, there are still reserves that haven't been deployed yet!" Karabis, who clearly disagreed, picked up Potti, put him on the couch next to the shrine, and pressed on him, "No, no, Karabis, you can't press on my chest, it's filled with milk and it's swollen and painful." Potti first cried out in pain, then smiled and pushed up Karabis's upper body, hooked his neck, "Be gentle."

Poti, who had just given birth, was slightly fat. The soft bulge on her lower abdomen shook back and forth as Karabis hit her with one pestle after another, which was very interesting. Coupled with the unique light wet fishy smell of a lactating woman, it was definitely an aphrodisiac. So after a few rounds, when Potti closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and twisted the two "buttons" on his chest, Karabis's reserve troops were instantly depleted and could only surrender.

"Are you still going to Etruria?" Botti leaned over and gave up half of the couch, motioning for Carapis to lie down, and then asked while touching the man's chest.

"Yes, Crassus asked me and the administrator Delfero to go to his house tomorrow night. Some things have not been dealt with yet." Carapis kissed Botti's sweaty forehead, "After a while, you and Paluma, little Leo and the others should stay in Apilon, not here, the suburbs are safer and cleaner."

The next evening, Carapis, who took advantage of the time when little Leo was feeding, fought with Botti three times day and night. His legs were a little weak, and he went down the stairs step by step. The smiling fat administrator Delfero was waiting for him in the corridor on the ground floor with a few people.

"Oh, my good friend Carapis, I must remind you solemnly that even though this apartment is made of brick and stone, the noise you and your woman make is too loud, like countless roaring catapults or ballistae - my God, you haven't come out for a whole day and night." Delfero complained seriously, and he didn't shut up until Carapis stuffed him with ten dinars.

At this time, Crassus's courtyard was full of people. These people were covered with thick asbestos strips, and they also carried axes, sticks, and several ox carts and mule carts for carrying water. Just when Carapis came in and felt puzzled, Crassus walked out of the courtyard's wing room. Del Ferro came, followed by several senior slaves who were good at calculations. When he saw Carapis, he hugged and kissed him enthusiastically, and then complained, "I can't help it. I spend the whole day here. Sometimes, if you want slaves to become a tool for making money, you as the master have to personally guide them how to calculate and manage. It's so tiring." Then Crassus pulled Del Ferro over and said, "Carapis will follow you tonight. Take these things." As he said that, he handed several rolls of papyrus to Del Ferro. The fat man unfolded them, took a quick look at them, nodded, and said, "Master, you should go to rest as soon as possible."

A group of people, pulling a vehicle, with Delfero and Carabis in front, walked to the central street of Rome, and finally stopped at a place similar to a warehouse. Delfero said a few words, and some of the people in the group covered their heads with cloaks, entered the warehouse, and then took out a lot of things. Under the candlelight on the wall, Carabis saw clearly that these things were things like kerosene cans, linen strips and firewood sticks. "Come one by one, be quick." Delfero handed a roll of papyrus to the leader and whispered.

The few people took the guys and left like night owls. Carabis looked at the dark street for a while, and suddenly saw a building, probably a four-story apartment. First, white and blue fireworks came out, and then tongues of fire, like the tongues of venomous snakes, came out from all corners of the building-in this case, a single person could not put out at all, and soon heard the panicked shouts and footsteps of the residents. They were trying their best to escape from this terrible place. "Hurry, let's go!" The fat man Delfero suddenly and quickly led the people behind him, pushing the water wheel, and ran towards the blazing fire.