Chapter 132: Waiting for Young Mistress? Or Master?

The warm water in the bathing barrel enveloped him like a comforting embrace, and Xu Feng let out a contented sigh. The lingering thoughts of his newly acquired seeds provided a unique distraction, one that was definitely different from his usual distractions in bathing barrels. 

Yes, he could admit he was a pervert, and his new bloodline made him an even bigger pervert than his potential would ever allow in the modern era. His bloodline had not only granted him possibly extraordinary abilities but also a desire for desires he couldn't have imagined before.

Whenever he got near a bathing barrel, certain images and sounds always seemed to make themselves known in his brain. The scene he had seen over a month ago ruined the bathing barrel for him.