Night was just beginning to fall.
The hot spring water was no longer calm; it rippled violently, splashing against the smooth pool walls with a splashing sound.
Gu Chengyu leaned against the pool wall, sighed, and tilted his head back, indulging in the long-awaited feast.
Every sense is immersed in an ultimate, soul-stirring experience.
The spring water rippled rapidly outwards from him, seemingly without end.
The water temperature seemed to be rising, making people feel dizzy from the steam.
The man closed his eyes, his handsome face devoid of its usual arrogance, leaving only a look of infatuation.
On the smooth pebbles by the pool, two soaking wet pieces of clothing lay scattered about: a pair of black men's swim trunks and a light blue skirt.
Night was falling.
I could faintly hear the girl's soft, delicate sobs; she looked so beautiful and pitiful.
But this grand feast seems to have only just entered its most exhilarating phase.
But men are far from satisfied.
...
At 8 p.m., the entire resort was lit up, outlining the luxurious architecture.
On the quiet path leading to the backyard, Chen Que was wandering aimlessly, thinking about how to find some fun for the next day and invite the two of them out.
In fact, Shen Que, who was only interested in profit, would never have wasted his time on such thankless tasks.
She just wanted to find a legitimate excuse to see her so as not to arouse Chengyu's suspicion.
As soon as Shen Que turned a corner, he was confronted with a scene that made him stop in his tracks instantly.
Gu Chengyu was wearing a dark silk bathrobe, the belt loosely tied, and his hair still had some moisture on it.
He was holding someone horizontally in his arms; it was Su Qianqian.
She was also wrapped in a white bathrobe, nestled softly against Gu Chengyu's chest, seemingly exhausted.
Gu Chengyu's face was full of satisfaction and languor, a comfort and relaxation that emanated from his very bones, and even the arrogance in his eyes seemed to have faded.
He held the person in his arms, his steps steady, his eyes full of tenderness and care.
Su Qianqian, who was in his arms, was clearly quite exhausted.
Her small face was pressed against Gu Chengyu's chest, her eyes were closed, and her long, thick eyelashes drooped down.
Her neatly styled bun had become somewhat loose, and a few strands of wet, black hair clung to her delicate neck, making her look exceptionally pitiful.
One slender, white arm limply encircled Gu Chengyu's neck, while the other hand rested softly on her lower abdomen, as if she were still somewhat uncomfortable.
Her bathrobe was slightly open at the hem, revealing her slender, jade-like calves and delicate feet, her toes slightly curled, as if the unbearable discomfort in her body had not yet subsided.
Chen Que's gaze seemed casual, but he was actually carefully scrutinizing the two of them.
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