Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
For a moment, the two were very close to each other, so close that Yan Jiao could feel the manâs body heat on her skin.
She could feel the manâs slightly cool body temperature as it came into contact with her skin. Her heart was pounding, and she was not sure if the man could hear her quickening heartbeat and know how nervous she was.
Yan Jiao slowly moved to the side. She wanted to escape from this place, but the amazing thing was that her body seemed to be stuck to the manâs body, and she could not move.
What Yan Jiao did not want to admit was that she also liked the feeling of being close to the man.
Yan Jiao carefully looked at the manâs face. However, his alluring almond-shaped eyes were closed at this moment, as if he was really enjoying the comfort of the hot spring, and Yan Jiao was just someone who happened to be accompanying him.
At this moment, the man reached out and pulled her head over, letting her head rest on his shoulder.
âWoman, I allow you to lean on me.â
The man smiled playfully. Yan Jiaoâs face as a deep crimson, and it looked like it was about to spew steam. He closed his eyes in satisfaction.
As she got closer to the man, the scene of her making love with the man beside her kept replaying in her mind.
She could only feel her body getting hotter and hotter. The pleasure that had almost dissipated just now emerged again, making her unable to breatheâ¦
The itchiness, accompanied by heat, slowly crept into Yan Jiaoâs bones.
Yan Jiao gritted her teeth and swallowed her rapidly quickening breaths.
No, she could not hold it in anymore!
It was so itchy!
It was so hot!
Oh, but she could not possibly do that now!
Even in her dreams, Yan Jiaoâs sense of shame would never allow her to caress and comfort a man without any regard for her feelings!
Oh, what kind of erotic scene was this?
Finally, Yan Jiao could no longer bear the heat and itchiness of her body. She could not help but reach out to push him away. She leaned against the manâs body and spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquitoâs, trying her best to use a gentle voice that would not anger the man. âYou, you⦠Can you stay away from me now? Isnât there still a lot of space in the pool? You can go to other places to soak.â
The temperature of the manâs skin was much lower than Yan Jiaoâs, and now, with Yan Jiaoâs burning body, the man felt very comfortable to touch.
She placed her hand on the manâs chest and felt a slight coolness.
She was reluctant to leave.
It was like a rainstorm finally pouring down on a river that had been dry for a long time. Yan Jiao yearned for such a feeling, but it did not seem right for her to touch a manâs body like this.
Conflicting emotions intertwined in Yan Jiaoâs heart, and she felt as if her soul was about to be split into two.
One was an angel who knew shame and wanted her to leave this man and run out of this room. The other one was a devil, without any moral constraints, telling her to follow her heart and get even closer to the man.
Yan Jiao was on the verge of a mental breakdown, torn apart by her thoughts.
She looked at the man beside her. His facial features and figure were exactly the type she liked.
How could there be such a coincidence? He just happened to be the type that she was attracted to. Was she really in a dream?
Then this was her dream. Since it was her dream, it would be fine no matter what she did, right?
Yet, what if this wasnât a dream? What was she going to do? Would she really have the face to continue living in this world after doing such a shameless thing?
The flame that had just been ignited in Yan Jiaoâs heart was extinguished by this thought.
However, everything here was so unreal. Delicious food, luxurious accessories, a King and a servant that appear to have come from ancient times, and an antique roomâ¦
Did such a place really exist in the 21st century?
Even if there was, she should not be the only one enjoying it here. Her companions should be here too.
Yan Jiao was becoming more and more certain that she was dreaming, but she was still cautious in case it was not.
She wanted to confirm it one last time, but Yan Jiao turned her head towards the manâs direction. She felt a little guilty when she saw the manâs beautiful appearance as he closed his eyes to rest. However, she still extended her sinful hand to the manâ¦
That hand was getting closer and closer to the manâs skin, closer and closer. Soon, they would touch. Yan Jiao swallowed nervouslyâ¦
Finally, Yan Jiao felt a cool touch on her fingertips. She took another look at the man. That pair of beautiful blood-red eyes did not enter Yan Jiaoâs field of vision, and she heaved a sigh of relief.
Alright, now is the time!