The sleeping chamber was unusually quiet. Qin Yuesheng had been walking for a long time without seeing a single person, which made him suspect whether Xuerong had set him up.
Just as he was about to turn back and ask for clarification, his sharp hearing caught some slight noise that piqued his interest.
Shit!
Someone's actually engaging in illicit activities in broad daylight!
Ten Thousand Flowers City is a women's country, and with someone doing such things, the identity of the man involved was obvious and floated to the surface.
Qin Yuesheng immediately ran toward the direction from which the sound was coming, finally pinpointing it to a particular room.
He went to the door, poked a hole through the window paper, and began to quietly observe.
Just as expected! He saw a fat woman kneeling on the bed, and beneath her was Chen Chun, looking like a small boat on a stormy sea, teetering on the verge of collapse.
