Enjoying the Fruit
Dai Mubai scrambled to his feet, his body covered in wounds, his clothes torn to shreds, his golden hair disheveled, looking utterly wretched. His two female companions had long since cowered in a corner, their faces pale, too afraid to utter a sound. Dai Mubai lowered his head, avoiding Tang San's gaze, and turned to leave.
"Stop." Tang San's voice came from behind, but it carried an undeniable air of authority.
Dai Mubai froze, slowly turning around, his eyes filled with wariness and fear. "What else do you want?"
Tang San pointed to the damaged tables and chairs and the shattered vases on the floor. "You've smashed up this hotel, and you think you can just leave like this? Pay up and apologize."
Dai Mubai gritted his teeth, took out a bag of Gold Soul Coins from his pocket, and threw it to the manager hiding behind the counter.
Dai Mubai glanced at Tang San again, then lowered his head and quickly walked out of the hotel, with his two female companions following closely behind.
The hotel fell silent.
The manager cautiously peeked out from behind the counter, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Dai Mubai had gone far away.
Tang San turned around and said calmly, "Take us to our room."
The manager hurriedly nodded and bowed, his expression changing from fear to obsequiousness, and respectfully led Tang San and Xiao Wu up to the third floor.
The room was at the end of the corridor on the third floor; it was the hotel's largest suite.
The manager took out his key, opened the door, stepped aside, and said with a beaming smile, "Sir, this is the best room in our hotel. Dinner will be delivered to your room shortly. Please feel free to let us know if you need anything."
After saying that, the manager tactfully withdrew and gently closed the door behind him.
The room was even more spacious than Tang San had imagined, with a huge double bed taking up the center of the room.
Thick, handmade carpets covered the floor, soft and silent underfoot. The furniture was made of dark mahogany, with exquisite carvings, and gleamed with a warm luster under the warm yellow light.
The bedding on the bed was made of the finest silk, and it felt smooth to the touch.
The most eye-catching feature is a heart shape made of roses on the bed; fresh red rose petals are arranged to form a perfect heart.
Fresh roses were also placed on the windowsill, emitting a faint, refreshing fragrance, filling the entire room with a romantic and ambiguous atmosphere.
In this situation, even Tang San felt his hormones surge and his heart pound faster.
Xiao Wu, had none of those reservations. As soon as she entered the room, she pounced on the large bed, rolled around on it a couple of times, and exclaimed excitedly, "Third Brother, this bed is so soft! So comfortable!"
Tang San smiled, walked to the window, and opened it, letting the night breeze blow in. The cool breeze caressed Tang San face, calming his restless heart slightly.
Soon, dinner was served. Several exquisite dishes were laid out on the table, a mix of meat and vegetables, all looking and smelling delicious. After the two finished their dinner, Xiao Wu went to the bathroom to take a shower.
The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, and through the frosted glass, a graceful figure could be vaguely seen swaying.
Tang San sat on the edge of the bed, the sound of water like a feather, gently tugging at Tang San heartstrings. His heart, which had just calmed down, began to pound again.
It's true what they say, "When you're well-fed and warm, you think about that other thing."
Tang San walked to the window and opened it, letting the night breeze blow for a while longer. But this time, even the cool breeze couldn't quell the ever-growing fire in his chest.
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
A moment later, the door opened gently, and Xiao Wu came out wearing a lace nightgown.
The pajamas were light pink, as thin as a cicada's wing, and tied at the waist with a ribbon that, when gently gathered, outlined a breathtakingly beautiful figure.
Xiao Wu's hair wasn't completely dry; it hung loosely over her shoulders, with a few stray strands clinging to her fair neck. Her skin, fresh from a bath, was fair with a rosy glow, moist and making her appear even more beautiful and alluring.
Tang San was so aroused by what he saw that his nose was about to bleed.
Tang San's gaze shifted from Xiao Wu's face to her eyes, not daring to look down any further. But those eyes were also looking at Tang San with shyness and timidity, as if they were filled with a pool of spring water, sparkling.
Xiao Wu blushed and walked to Tang San's side with her head down. Xiao Wu stopped in front of Tang San, her hands unconsciously clutching the hem of her pajamas, her knuckles turning slightly white.
Xiao Wu looked up into Tang San's eyes and whispered, "Third Brother, Xiao Wu has grown up."
After speaking, Xiao Wu's blush spread from her cheeks to her ears, making her look like a blooming red rose.
No matter how many women you have in the future, Xiao Wu only wants to be your first.
After saying this, Xiao Wu's face was so red it was almost bleeding, but Xiao Wu didn't lower her head. She just looked straight at Tang San, her eyes full of determination.
Now that things have been said to this extent, and the atmosphere has been built up to this point, it's clear that's how it is.
Tang San abandoned all reason and restraint, which crumbled at this moment.
Tang San reached out and wrapped his arm around Xiao Wu's slender waist, pulling Xiao Wu into his embrace.
Xiao Wu gasped softly, then wrapped her arms around Tang San's neck, burying her face in his chest. She could hear that Tang San's heartbeat was much faster than usual.
Tang San bent down and scooped Xiao Wu up in his arms. Xiao Wu looked up, her eyes reflecting Tang San's face, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
Tang San walked to the bedside and gently placed Xiao Wu on the bed covered with rose petals.
The silk bedding was soft and smooth, and Xiao Wu's body sank into it. Her long hair was loose, and the hem of her lace nightgown spread out beneath her like a light pink flower.
Xiao Wu's face was as red as a ripe apple, her big eyes were watery, and she looked at Tang San with affection, her eyes full of expectation and shyness.
Tang San leaned down and gently kissed it, beginning to savor the ripe fruit...
The moonlight outside the window quietly hid behind the clouds, and only occasional whispers and soft breathing could be heard inside the room.
Nothing more was said that night.
The first rays of morning sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the messy room.
The rose petals on the bed were scattered all over the floor, the bedding was crumpled into a ball, and two pairs of shoes were lying crookedly on the carpet.
The air still carried the scent of last night, mingled with the fragrance of roses, creating an indescribable feeling of languor and sweetness.
Xiao Wu had woken up and was lying in Tang San, gently brushing her braid against Tang San's handsome face. Her eyelashes were curved, and a mischievous smile played on her lips.
Tang San slowly woke up, opened his eyes, and saw a pretty face.
Xiao Wu's skin was fair with a rosy glow, and had an indescribable luster that was more pronounced than yesterday, like a flower petal nourished by spring rain.
Tang San looked at the softness in his arms and couldn't help but reach out and squeeze it, eliciting a shy gasp.
"Third Brother, you're bad!" Xiao Wu buried her face in the quilt, her ears turning red.
Tang San smiled, reached out and pulled Xiao Wu out of the blanket, and gently kissed her forehead.
"Get up, Xiao Wu! Let's go to Suotuo City for a stroll today!"
Xiao Wu's eyes lit up with joy upon hearing this. "Great! I want to buy new clothes!"
The two got dressed and tidied themselves up.
As Xiao Wu combed her hair in front of the mirror, Tang San stood behind Xiao Wu, looking at her face in the mirror, which was even more radiant and beautiful than yesterday, and felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction welling up in his heart.
Xiao Wu saw Tang San's gaze in the mirror, and her face flushed again, but she couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.
After everything was settled, the two walked out of the Rose Hotel hand in hand.
The morning sunlight bathed the streets of Suotuo City, gilding everything with a golden hue.
The streets are bustling and full of life.
Xiao Wu walked beside Tang San with light steps, her rabbit ears twitching on her head, radiating a happiness that emanated from within.