Hot Spring Resort (4): Enjoying the Hot Springs

As she pushed open the door, a wave of warm, humid air washed over her. The sound of trickling water echoed from the intake of the bathing pool, which was absurdly large.

She looked up to see the pristine tiles gleaming softly under the lights, the walls adorned with intricate, carved decorations.

After removing her shoes and socks, Mu Xinning approached the hot spring and reached out to gently test the water temperature.

It was perfect.

"Are you going to bathe?" Jin asked.

Under the beautiful night sky last night, she had just let down her guard, but in an instant, he had taken what he wanted without permission, and without a shred of remorse! That was exactly what had driven Jiang Lan into a fit of humiliated rage.

Tang Tang whispered a soft "Okay," then wrapped her arms around Shao’s neck, letting him carry her toward the Zhenghua Hall.

"Envoy Yun, I have already told you that I cannot make the decision on this matter. If you have anything further to say, please speak with Mu Qinghong," Qin Tian’ao said, unperturbed. A faint, inscrutable smile played on his lips the entire time, his sharp eyes half-closed as he addressed Yun Qianzhong.

Su Mengyao, who had been lying on the bed just moments ago, pale as wax paper and barely breathing, slowly opened her eyes and looked at Meixiang upon hearing her voice.

"So, you used me as bait just to get those photos of Bai Su and Gu Zhiqing in bed?" So my previous suspicion was true.

Ye Fantian’s eyes now shimmered with two divine rays that flickered incessantly. With a twitch of his brow, a brilliant radiance shot forth—the Eye of the Era, a symbol of supreme existence.

This place was like a universe, boundless and infinite, filled with violent energy. To attempt to cultivate here would be nothing short of suicide.

With that, he waved his hand and struck a pose. The two assistants behind him opened a black leather suitcase, revealing a glass box half the height of a person, inside which a small rat was confined.

"Did you hear that? I think I just heard the captain scream through the headset," one of them said.

He kissed you? Gu Ling'er, what has come over you? How could you let that man kiss you? How are you still sitting here? Why didn't you fall back on your usual style and slap him hard? Is this really what you wanted?

How could he! How could he! Zhou Xuan felt as if his world were collapsing, and he rushed toward the CEO's office in a frenzy.

The artifact spirit looked at the group and said, "Since no one is stopping me, I shall take my leave." With that, the spirit cast a spell, and slowly lifted Lin Qiaofeng and the other two into the air.

She had stayed in this place long enough and no longer wanted to endure this subhuman life.

The visitor wore sunglasses and carried a simple duffel bag. After ringing the doorbell for a long time and seeing Ye Zhiyuan saunter out with such a leisurely pace, he suddenly lost his temper and threw his luggage into the house.

The ancient castle of Tianlang was beautiful, but the master was often away, leaving only the servants behind. Without the master’s supervision, who knew what might happen?

It would be a lie to say there was no hope in their hearts; having made it to the top sixteen, one couldn't help but dream of a spot in the top eight.

From the doctor, he learned that the girl had been discharged yesterday. The doctor had advised her to stay for observation for a few more days, but she had insisted on leaving.

Halfway there, they passed a large shopping mall. There was an intersection in front of the mall, and because it was crowded, the wait for the red light was quite long.

"What are you thinking about?" Li Moran appeared in the room, catching Ye Xiaomei by surprise.

In a high-end café, Liu Xiaoxue, dressed in the latest Chanel, sipped her coffee elegantly. Every so often, her eyes darted toward the window—was he really not coming?

As Ye Su drew closer, the faint yet distinct scent of her body, combined with the glimpse of snowy skin at her neckline, created a temptation so intoxicating it would have left any man spellbound.