Qingyuan's dark eyes gazed intently at her, his thin lips parting slightly.

"you."

Shen Zhiyi's pupils dilated in shock.

His clothes were instantly torn to shreds and fell to the ground.

She hurriedly hugged him.

"Wait a minute, you..."

“Qingqing always makes me wait.” Qingyuan interrupted her, pulled her into his arms, pressed her against the pool wall, picked up a torn piece of cloth, and slowly wrapped it around her wrist, with the end around the armrest.

"I have been waiting for a long time."

"Today, it's time to try what Qingqing made."

He waved his hand, causing the pool water to ripple.

Shen Zhiyi could clearly see the exposed cold spring design underneath.

His gaze suddenly froze.

"Aren't these things for you?" she asked, both surprised and puzzled.

Qingyuan stared at her for a long time, then suddenly chuckled and put his arm around her.

"It seems that you are unaware of the wonderful uses of this spring."

"Then... I'll teach you."

He pressed the mechanism on the pool wall, amidst Shen Zhiyi's trembling eyes.

He then lifted her legs, making her hug him.

He then leaned down and kissed her.

A burning kiss silenced all her protests and cries.

As Shen Zhiyi swirled in the water, her body gradually went limp and she lost all strength, so she clung softly to his chest.

"Waaah..."

The door was tightly shut, silencing all her complaints and cries.

"Hold on tight, my dear."

He said "thoughtfully" from behind her.

A short while later, the two moved to the stone steps.

"Please sit down, Qingqing."

Shen Zhiyi was filled with shame and indignation: "I'm not sitting here anymore... Qingyuan, you bastard, you stinking shark, let me go right now... Ah..."

Qingyuan's eyes were deep and dark, as if he wanted to etch all her reactions into his heart.

With an innocent expression, he bit her earlobe and chuckled mischievously, "Oh...not sitting here?"

He looked at the little wooden horse in the pool.

Her voice suddenly went hoarse.

"Then I'll take Qingqing to sit somewhere else."