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The room was filled with mist, which, combined with the dim glow of the oil lamp, made the scene even more hazy. At this moment, Qin Jun's eyes were glued to the scene, forgetting all the soreness in his body.
Following his gaze, one could see that the small partition next to him was covered by a red gauze. Behind it, a delicate figure stood in a wooden tub, its contours clear, unmistakably that of a woman. The steam caused the red gauze to flutter gently, and the glimpses of fair skin nearly made Qin Jun's nose bleed, while the fragrance wafting through the air sent his heart racing.
"Where did this lecher come from! Seeking death!"
A familiar sharp cry rang out, and in an instant, three golden needles pierced through the red gauze and flew towards Qin Jun at great speed, frightening him into quickly rolling to the side to dodge.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The golden needles stuck into the floor, trembling slightly.
