Zhang Gengshan looked at the bed with some disbelief. The young master had ordered Pei Qin to serve as his maidservant for a month, and truly, he hoped that after a month, they would leave just as they had said. Last night, when the young master called for Pei Qin to attend to him during his bath, Zhang Gengshan had a bad feeling.
Upon hearing noises from the bathing room, Zhang Gengshan hurriedly tidied up the bedsheet and took it out to be washed. As for what was on the bedsheet… he refused to believe… that such a noble and pure person as the young master… would… masturbate.
Mo Heng came out of the bathing room with a slightly dark expression on his freshly washed face, which was faintly turning dark. He never thought that there would come a day when he couldn't control his desires. He had already taken a cold shower, but the heat wouldn't subside. He looked down and felt somewhat relieved that it wasn't summer.
