Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
This kind of heat was more intense than any wet dream.
Yan Jiao felt a fire rise from her lower abdomen all the way to her chest.
Her entire body was going numb, making her feel uncomfortable.
âMmmâ¦â Yan Jiao softly muttered, embarrassed and at a loss.
His hands touched her chest timidly.
Yan Jiao temporarily regained her senses. How could she do such a shameless thing in broad daylight?
However, the numbing sensation was urging Yan Jiao to not care about manners and integrity. Yan Jiaoâs self-esteem made her quickly look left and right. After making sure that no one was around, Yan Jiao continued to caress her soft breasts.
She was in a dream, so no matter what she did, no one would find out!
The moment this thought appeared in Yan Jiaoâs mind, she started caressing harder.
Thatâs right, King and maidservant, what did this have to do with them? How could there be such titles nowadays?
However, this dream felt too real.
Yan Jiao used one hand to gently pinch the tip of her breast and slowly turned it. âAh, mm⦠So goodâ¦â While her other hand slowly moved to the bottom of her body.
That hand crossed her collarbone and gently rubbed her clitoris. At this moment, Yan Jiaoâs face was so red that it looked like she was about to spit out blood.
She felt as if her blood was on fire and her head was spinning. Even her body did not listen to her and moved on its own, bringing Yan Jiao a sense of ecstasy.
Suddenly, the sound of cloth rustling rang out in the room, neither loud nor soft.
Yan Jiao heard this and quickly turned her head. She realized that it was the handsome man who had been called âKingâ from the previous room. The man was watching Yan Jiaoâs âperformanceâ and walked over with a teasing smile.
Yan Jiao recalled her earlier actions and could not help but feel embarrassed. She quickly hid in the water and protested in a low voice, âYou⦠Why did you come in without saying anything? Iâm still here.â
The man looked at Yan Jiaoâs shy expression and chuckled.
Yan Jiao looked at the manâs smiling face and froze on the spot. She felt as if she had seen this smiling face somewhere before, not in that wet dream, but even before that.
Seeing Yan Jiao freeze on the spot, the twinkle in the manâs eyes became even more intense. Taking advantage of the fact that Yan Jiao had yet to recover, he undressed in front of her, and soon, only his undergarments were left on his body.
Yan Jiao came back to her senses and blushed at the manâs actions. She shouted angrily, âYou hooligan! Get out!â I⦠Get out of here!â
Her voice had always been soft and gentle. Even if she was really angry, she would still be like that.
The man glanced at her and ignored her. Very quickly, even the last piece of clothing covering her body was taken off by the man.
The manâs figure was in front of Yan Jiaoâs eyes. It was as beautiful as she remembered from her dreams. The lines of his body were smooth and elegant, and his muscle density were just right. It did not make people feel intimidated or nauseating, but it made people feel that as long as the man exerted a little force, he could use force if he wanted to.
At this moment, under the warm light of the room lamp, the manâs exquisite facial features were reflected, adding a hint of temptation. He was like a rose with thorns, beautiful but dangerous, and he still attracted people to him.
Her peach blossom eyes were half-closed as she looked at Yan Jiao. It was extremely alluring, and Yan Jiaoâs soul seemed to have been hooked away by this look.
Unconsciously, Yan Jiao took a step forward. The hands that were tightly covering her chest had also loosened, and the man in front of her could see the bare flesh that was her chest.
The man slowly walked into the hot spring, and the sound of the water splashing astonished Yan Jiao. She hurriedly reached for the clothes at the side of the pool, trying to cover her body. She was still shouting, âYou⦠Donât come over!â
Before Yan Jiao could reach for the clothes, the man reached out and stopped her. âDonât throw your dirty clothes into the clean spring water!â He scoffed.
The words âyourâ and âdirty clothesâ were emphasized by the man.
Yan Jiao was about to go crazy. She continued to shout, âNo way! No, donât divert my attention! Hurry up and get out!â
The man raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Jiao teasingly, saying, âI didnât know that one would need an outsiderâs permission to enter oneâs own hot spring.â
Yan Jiao was stunned. Just as she was about to say something, the man had already lazily walked to her side and leaned on her.
The manâs hair tickled Yan Jiaoâs neck, and his warm breath sprayed on her neck.
Yan Jiaoâs heart was beating wildly!
Oh my God!
What the hell was this place!