was Feng Tan, the youngest son of Feng's Enterprise. The two weren't very close, but they lived in the same city and their circle of friends consisted mainly of wealthy young men like them, so the de...He was scared out of his wits!

She understood, and so amidst her unease, there was a tinge of shame. She hadn't expected him to be like this.

At first, she felt a little uncomfortable when she got into the water, her head spun for a moment, but she quickly adapted. Then she turned her face and saw him making a phone call, seemingly avoiding her. This sparked an idea in her mind to scare him. There was some water hyacinth growing nearby, so she broke off a stalk and put it in her mouth to breathe, then submerged herself completely and quietly walked underwater.

The milk bath, cloudy with a pale milky hue, would have allowed her to hide if she wanted to. This was originally Jin Boss's idea after the driver suggested that Rong Ling had come with his wife, so he ordered a romantic milk bath prepared. Little did he know, it would end up causing trouble for Rong Ling instead.

She just wanted to scare him, she never expected him to be scared like this. Feeling that he seemed very angry, she began to hesitate, wondering what to do. She was afraid that if she handled it improperly, he would really beat her up, mercilessly. So, she hesitated, and missed the first opportunity to come out. Then, nestled there, seeing that something was wrong with him, she stopped intentionally hiding from him and deliberately made a big noise.

Hearing this, there wasn't a bit of joy in her heart. Instead, she felt a sour, aching pain.

Because she was held tightly in his arms, her arms were squeezed very hard, but it didn't hinder her movement of her palms. She pinched his waist with a posture of grasping him tightly.

He thought she was also frightened, so he immediately lifted his head from her shoulder and stared at her intently.

"Are you okay!"

She shook her head.

He immediately said to her in a very regretful tone.

"I'm sorry, I... I didn't take good care of you. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."

He murmured, kissing her forehead.

She thought for a moment, and then let out a soft hum.

"It's alright, I...I'm sorry too..."

"It's not your fault, it's mine." He flatly denied it, taking all the blame upon himself. He kissed her softly on the lips and asked with concern.

"Is there anything that's bothering you If so, please tell me."

"It's really okay."

She was truly embarrassed, so she lowered her eyes to avoid him, but snuggled her small face against his chest. He hadn't even taken off his clothes yet, and he just jumped down like that. That's when she realized it, a faint warmth filled her heart. She tightened her grip on his waist with her small hands, and rubbed her cheek affectionately against his chest.

He, however, mistook her for being weak and immediately wrapped his arms around her, pulling her towards the shore. In the end, he led her out of the water. She felt a slight chill and raised her head, looking at him with confusion.

What are you doing!

"Get out!" He was always taciturn, and his manner had a hint of disdain.

"Why are you leaving"

"This place is awful!" She said it with a resentful tone.

"I think it's good!"

She blurted out, and only when she saw the gloom in his eyes did she understand. The shadow she had cast upon him this time was indeed deep. Because of her, would he come to hate this place!

She couldn't help but start blaming herself in her heart.

"Don't go, I really like it here," she coaxed him softly, not wanting him to leave just like that. She would find a way to make up for her own mistakes.

"You were just passed out in there, and you still like it" His tone was laced with displeasure. But she knew, this displeasure wasn't directed at her, but at her decision.

"Oh, it's just a little dizzy spell, nothing major. I'm fine now. It's so nice here, the water is warm and cozy, hmm..."

She took a deep breath and smiled sweetly at him. "It still smells so good," she giggled, "like milk!"

Don't even mention milk; the mere mention of it sets him off. If it weren't for all the strange things added to this hot spring, would he have taken so long to find her!

"Come on, this place is no good. Don't ever come here again!"

"No, no!" she pouted, pressing her lips to his in a quick kiss, then squeezed his arm hard and pushed him back with her milky white arm, reaching up to nuzzle her neck against his.

"No, no, I want to soak in the onsen here. I like it here, don't go, please..."

Her whole body hung on him, she opened her water-like eyes and let out a coquettish outcry.

Such tenderness, yet it has been ages since it appeared. Once she gives him the cold shoulder, time seems to stretch as well, each day feeling like a year. To stay, she puts on such a show, seeming to truly enjoy being here.

He frowned, for she once again made it impossible for him to remain cold and distant.

She still clung to him softly, pleadingly, her fiery body, through her clothes, rubbing against him. He had originally intended to take her ashore, but she had stopped him, so at this time she emerged from the water quite high. The milky white pool set off her skin, making her look like a lotus flower that just emerged from the water - delicate and beautiful with sparkling eyes. And as she rubbed up and down, her pretty chest swayed along, he watched, his breathing changing slightly with it.

"Okay, then let's change rooms!"

He murmured in a slightly hoarse voice.

She only thought that this was a difficult compromise from him, and she didn't think much about where the sudden silence came from. Hearing that he wanted to change places, she still wouldn't agree. Unpleasant things should be turned into pleasant ones. Changing rooms, wasn't this place still in her heart's shadow

“I love it here!” she murmured, leaning in to kiss his lips. “What’s there to be afraid of You act like this place is a dragon's lair, Rong Ling! You're Rong Ling, for crying out loud! I'm totally fine, what are you even thinking about”

He remained silent, still unconvinced.

She made a move, and began to unbutton his shirt. Her tender little hand, as it slid across his waist, made his muscles tense. She sensed this, a sudden elation washed over her, and she smirked mischievously. Instead of continuing to undress him, she reached under his shirt, inch by inch tracing him with her touch.

He became more and more tense.

She remained silent, her small hand resting on his chest, rubbing gently. Her mesmerizing black eyes gazed at him, and her tender red lips slowly moved closer. He slightly parted his lips, the corners of his eyes slowly squinting. She looked up at him, her chin tilted upward, her red lips covering the button of his shirt and slowly swallowing it in. Then, with her silver teeth, she bit down on the button and slowly unbuttoned it. Her long eyelashes drooped low, and her seductive eyelids partially closed, making her misty black eyes radiate an indescribable allure.

His mouth, dried up!

This little woman is truly a little vixen.

She is absolutely captivating!

One by one, it's unknown where she learned this skill, she unbuttoned her shirt from top to bottom until she submerged half her face in the water.

He instantly felt a chill run down his spine and quickly reached out, grabbing her face to prevent her from falling further. She shook her head at him, her small hands fumbling around his waist.

He seemed to hesitate, unsure whether or not he should pull her up. So, he remained in this position, motionless.

She then began to reach out and unbuckle his belt underwater.

His eyes began to darken. To be honest, even knowing what would happen next, the fact that this little woman was so seductively determined to take the initiative still made him want to stop her. It was a shame, but after what she had just done...

In the midst of a struggle between heaven and man, she blushed and uttered a coquettish plea.

"People want it!"

He only felt a rush of pleasure, shooting up from his tailbone instantly, straight to his head. And then this hand, it involuntarily softened. His body, was already mostly guided by desire.

She was able to plunge her face underwater. He, however, wasn't fully reassured and slightly bent over, gently placing his hand on her neck. Beneath the surface, she unbuttoned her shirt and then popped back up, looking at him as if taking credit for something.

Seeing that he wasn't fazed, she rolled her eyes and dove back under the water, taking off his pants. She surfaced, took a deep breath, and dove back down, this time going deeper. Before she reached her destination, he pulled her up. He looked at her with a slightly furrowed brow, disapprovingly.

She shook her head and smiled at him.

"It's okay!"

"I'll do it myself!" he frowned, taking off his shirt. The next step, of course, was to take off his pants himself.

But she wanted him to see that she was fine, that what just happened was a simple, occasional accident, nothing to worry about. So naturally, she wouldn't let him take matters into his own hands.

"Róng Líng!" She gave him a playful wink. "Don't you want to play with me!"

Her glances were filled with seductive allure, the kind that was undeniably captivating. Especially her soft, delicate hands reaching down to touch him. He couldn't help but feel overwhelmed, instantly ensnared in her web like a moth caught in silk. Though he longed to move, his body remained frozen in place.

She smiled seductively and gave his abdomen a light kiss. Taking a deep breath, she dived down, going all the way to the bottom of the pool until she reached his shoes. He immediately cooperated by lifting his foot slightly, allowing her to quickly remove his shoes. She then emerged, holding his shoe in front of him and grinning mischievously.

"Well, I'm doing great!"

Water, flowing along her eyebrows and her black hair, slid rapidly downwards. It glided over her graceful neck and rounded shoulders, leaving behind patches of wetness tinged with water color, making her appear like a seductive water spirit.

He reached out and with his palm, brushed the water from her face. She playfully stuck out her tongue and lightly licked it. The softness that came through his palm sent a jolt through him, leaving him stunned! Frozen!

As if he were bewitched!

She giggled, tossing her shoes to the edge of the pool like a playful little imp, then quipped.

"Wait, there's one more!"

She sank quickly this time, surfacing much sooner than before.

"Look, I'm fine!"

Adjusting her breath, letting the water trickle down her face, she was smiling brightly and said to him first.

His gaze became both profound and gentle.

"Well," he murmured softly in reply, and seemed somewhat relieved.

She was very happy and dived back down, taking off his pants for him and throwing them to the edge of the pool.

"Let's spice things up, shall we!" She suddenly winked at him again and said this.

Beneath him, it immediately became hot.

Given his intelligence, even in just a pair of underwear, he quickly understood what she meant by "more stimulating." Looking at her, he was somewhat incredulous. This little vixen, sometimes so daring, was a complete surprise to him.

And she, without waiting for his reply, burrowed back down.

He suddenly let out a groan, his whole body tensing. Had he not immediately reached out with one hand to steady himself on the edge of the pool, he would have nearly lost his balance and fallen over.

"Xiao Quai…" He called out hoarsely, lowering his head to peer through the milky white veil at her blurry figure. His Adam's apple bobbed visibly, and his eyes grew darker, deeper still.

He couldn't help but reach out with his other hand, diving into the water and grabbing her head. He greedily wanted to lead her to more, yet quickly pulled her up in fright, pressing her harshly against the edge of the pool.

Is it not fun

Those alluring red lips, opening and closing, uttering such words with a hint of grievance, was tantamount to setting him ablaze, making his whole body throb with heat. He yearned to put out the fire, and she, was his oasis!

"Danger!"

He uttered two words as an explanation, and immediately dove down like a vulture, pinning her down and sealing her lips. She hummed and hawed twice, then wrapped her arms around his neck willingly, following him deeper. Anyway, judging from the man's involuntary and lingering hesitation just now, you know this matter can basically be forgotten about.

It's a pity for her waist, he really tossed her around too hard. After it was over, she couldn't move and just lay lazily on top of him. She truly was ready to soak in the hot springs now.

"I'm so exhausted, tired and hungry!" she mumbled softly, closing her eyes, looking like she really wanted to sleep, really badly.

He looked at them with a mixture of pity and satisfaction.

He knew he had been a bit too forceful just now, only caring about himself rushing in and out. Because, having possessed her, the fear that he had almost lost her just began to boil within him, rebounding on him, overwhelming him in an instant. So, he was a bit mad, his movements losing their measure, able only to rely on repeatedly overpowering her, so that he could clearly perceive that he truly possessed her. Despite being so out of control, she cooperated softly with him, silently enduring it all.

Her softness told him that everything was over, including what had just happened and her previous anger and resentment.

She is so well-behaved!

She just wanted him to treat her better, even better, the best he could!

"Xiao Quai…" A big hand, gliding along her smooth back, stroked lightly. He murmured softly, "I'll go order some food. What would you like to eat"

"Don't..." she mumbled softly, her voice laced with drowsiness. "Don't move, let me just lean here, it's comfortable, so comfortable..."

As if to verify what she had said about being "comfortable," her delicate face rubbed lightly against his shoulder, letting out a low hum.

"Well, that feels good..."

He chuckled wryly.

Bad mood vanished, starting to return to my true self, feeling like doing something a little wicked.

Sweetheart, did you know that this kind of talk can easily excite men!

Such praise from you... it seems like next time, you can endure even more!

"Hmm..."

She seemed to sense his evil intent, letting out a soft hum and shifting in his arms as if uneasy.

He immediately patted her back with his big hand, comforting her.

"Be good, go to sleep. I'm right here with you."

Only then did she stop moving. She closed her eyes, resting quietly with her face tilted against his shoulder, her small mouth slightly parted, like a child who had found security, and fell asleep. Rong Ling pressed down on him like a mountain, his arm slicing across Yu Xu's neck. With just a little more force, he could have snapped the man's neck.But this is just for communication, so let's ke...