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Feeling the gentle pressure on his shoulder, Leng Yixuan noticed the roughness of the palm resting there, a clear sign that it belonged to someone accustomed to hard labor.
However, for some reason, he felt that today, Lü Fu seemed a bit strange.
When asked what was strange, he couldn't quite put it into words.
He simply felt that the sensation on his shoulder was incredibly comfortable.
The massage technique was also exactly to his liking.
With this thought in mind, Leng Yixuan couldn't help but close his eyes and speak up.
"Afu, your massage skills have really improved."
He sighed lightly, but the only response he received was a soft "Mm."
At this, Leng Yixuan furrowed his brow slightly.
After all, Lü Fu had been serving him for quite some time, and he knew his personality well.
On ordinary days, if he praised Lü Fu like this, Lü Fu would surely be delighted and shower him with flattery, saying things he loved to hear. So why had Lü Fu been so quiet lately?
The more he thought about it, the stranger it felt.
Suddenly, his tightly closed eyes flew open.
When he saw the delicate little face leaning over him, Leng Yixuan's heart jolted, and his deep black eyes widened in shock.
"Why is it you?!"
"Uh..."
Unexpectedly, Leng Yixuan suddenly opened his eyes. Xin'er, who had been massaging him, was so startled that she fell to the ground with a thud.
However, she didn't pay attention to the pain in her backside. Afraid that Leng Yixuan might misunderstand, she quickly explained, "Brother Afu's wife has given birth, so Brother Afu went home. But he was worried that no one would attend to the prince, so he sent me..."
As she spoke, Xin'er's voice grew softer, and when her gaze fell upon Leng Yixuan's broad chest exposed above the water, she quickly averted her eyes, too embarrassed to look any longer.
Oh my! How shameful! She was a woman, serving a man while he bathed...
Thinking of this made Xin'er’s cheeks flush with heat, and her heart raced.
Earlier, when Leng Yixuan had his eyes closed in relaxation, he hadn't noticed it was her. At that moment, she hadn't dared to breathe too loudly.
Now, seeing him staring directly at her made Xin'er flustered. After explaining everything, she quickly stood up from the ground and said, "I'll just step outside," intending to turn and leave.
However, perhaps due to her nervousness, she miscalculated the length of her skirt. Tragically, it happened.
With a startled cry of "Ah!" Xin'er lost her balance and fell forward.
Right in front of her was the shimmering hot spring...
With a splash, water erupted around her as she fell in.
Xin'er couldn't swim, so when she plunged into the hot spring, her hands flailed desperately on the surface of the water.
The water was deep, and her feet couldn't touch the bottom.
In an instant, Xin'er became even more panicked.
After all, when she was little, she had once fallen into the water while playing and nearly drowned. The feeling of gasping for air was still fresh in her memory.
So at this moment, Xin'er was terrified, flailing her arms and legs in the water. Just when she thought she was going to drown, suddenly, a strong force pulled her out.
As she gasped for the fresh air, her mind was in chaos. Xin'er didn't even care what she was holding onto; she only felt a tall and sturdy figure in front of her. Without thinking, she clung tightly to the body before her, like a monkey hugging a tree.
"Are you okay?"
A voice filled with suppressed concern rang in her ears. Without thinking, Xin'er replied, "I’m fine... uh..."
After saying that, it seemed like she remembered something. She abruptly lifted her drooping little face, and her bright eyes widened in shock as they met a handsome face right in front of her.
It finally dawned on her what she was holding onto...
With a loud thud, Xin'er felt as if her head had been struck by lightning; everything went blank and she couldn't think of anything.
Her arms and legs instinctively released their grip on the figure before her.
However, once she let go, the overwhelming sense of emptiness and fear made Xin'er snap back to reality. She quickly wrapped her arms around the man’s body again.
Her embrace resembled that of a sloth clinging to a tree, which looked quite comical.
Originally, in such a situation, Leng Yixuan would have held back, but seeing Xin'er act both flustered and shy was so adorable and comical that he couldn't help but chuckle.
The sound of his hearty laughter echoed above her, causing Xin'er, already feeling embarrassed, to flush deeply. Yet, she dared not let go of the figure in front of her; after all, the water was too deep, and as someone who couldn't swim, she would surely drown if she released her grip!
However, that booming laughter made her feel so bashful and annoyed that she wanted nothing more than to dive into the water and never come out again.
Why was she so unlucky? Serving someone during a bath and ending up falling into the tub—surely, she was the only one in history to have such an experience.
Thinking about this made Xin'er feel clumsy and utterly defeated.
Yet before she could shake off her disappointment, she felt something hard pressing against her abdomen, making her uncomfortable.
At first, she thought it was a man's hand, but upon reflection, it didn't seem like it.
So Xin'er began to squirm in an attempt to shift whatever it was away from her.
What she didn't realize was that at that moment, she was playing with fire.
"Don't move, little woman. Are you playing with fire!?"
"Huh!?"
Playing with fire? What did that mean!?
Upon hearing this, Xin'er blinked her sparkling beautiful eyes in confusion. Little did she know just how enticing she appeared at that moment!
Because she was soaked through, her long hair clung tightly to her body and face.
The crystal-clear droplets slowly slid down her damp bangs, tracing her cheeks and making her resemble a water lily emerging from the depths.
Her face was like a lotus, skin as white as snow, eyes like water, an upturned nose, and cherry lips that exuded a subtle fragrance...
At this moment, she was breathtakingly beautiful, captivating with every move she made!
Such a stunning person would stir the heart of any man, and even a sage would find it hard to resist.
Moreover, this person was Leng Yixuan!
Leng Yixuan considered himself no paragon of virtue; he was a normal man full of youthful vigor. At this moment, the woman he adored was in his arms. If he remained indifferent, then he could no longer call himself a man.
So, just as Xin'er was blissfully unaware of what was about to happen, she felt a firm hand pressing down on the back of her head.
A sudden shock coursed through Xin'er; she vaguely sensed something approaching.
But it was already too late!
That moist yet fiery kiss had firmly landed on her lips.
The man's kiss was so passionate, domineering, and possessive.
It completely startled Xin'er.
Her eyes widened in shock as fear gripped her heart. She wanted to turn away and struggle, but the man's strong hand at the back of her head held her in place, leaving her unable to move. All she could do was feel the intensity of his kiss.
He invaded her mouth relentlessly, sweeping through with the force of a storm, devouring her tongue as if conquering a city...
Xin'er knew that she should be struggling and resisting at this moment.
However, for some reason, as the kiss deepened, it felt as if all her strength was slowly being drained away, until she nearly melted into a pool of spring water.
Fortunately, the man had one arm wrapped around her waist; otherwise, she would surely have drowned in the hot spring...
In contrast to the dazed Xin'er, Leng Yixuan was overjoyed inside.
Heaven!
This pair of lips was even sweeter than he had imagined!
The sweetness was like a delightful nectar, making one reluctant to part from it, an unforgettable kiss!
It only made him want more, so much more...
Leng Yixuan thought to himself as he deepened the kiss.
Then, as the girl was completely lost in the kiss, he slowly lifted her out of the water and gently placed her on the shore.
In the hot spring, light mist curled around them, and the shimmering water added an enchanting allure to the surroundings.
On the ground lay the girl, her skin like fine jade. The wet Veil and Silk Skirt clung tightly to her body due to the water, perfectly showcasing her delicate figure.
Although she did not possess an impressive physique and appeared somewhat slender, the damp fabric still accentuated her charming curves.
Following the gentle swell of her bosom was her slim waist, and finally, her long legs...
The more he looked, the more Leng Yixuan felt his blood boiling.
A mere kiss was no longer enough to satisfy him.
He was a young man full of vigor, with desires of his own. Now, the heat coursing through him and the restless excitement told him that he wanted her!
With that thought, Leng Yixuan's gaze on the woman on the ground grew darker, his Deep Black Eyes revealing an unmistakable desire.
Xin'er, overwhelmed by the kiss, felt as if she were floating on clouds, completely unaware that at this moment, she resembled a little white rabbit being closely watched by a hungry wolf.
She could only feel a pair of long hands wandering over her body, sending waves of sensation wherever they touched.
It was intoxicating, like an electric shock...
Eventually, she felt as if a fire had been ignited within her, leaving her scared and anxious yet also feeling an emptiness that craved more... more than she had ever known.
Xin'er didn't understand what was happening to her; she felt like a different person, simply following the man's lead as she slowly drifted toward unfamiliar waves of desire...
Until suddenly, with a tearing sound, fabric ripped apart, and Xin'er felt a chill against her chest...
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