Magic City's mornings always carried a languid air after the bustle of prosperity.
Especially for someone staying in the presidential suite on the top floor of the Peninsula Hotel, drawing back the curtains and watching the Bund slowly awaken in the morning light was a supreme pleasure in itself.
Yet the Magic City socialite lying on the king-sized bed had no desire to enjoy the view at all.
"Su Bai... you animal!"
Xia Lin buried her head deep in the soft down pillow, her voice hoarse with resentment and exhaustion.
Beneath the priceless silk sheets, her skin, once fair and smooth as congealed cream, was now covered in marks of varying shades, as though she had weathered a violent storm.
Last night, she had intended to teach this junior schoolmate from River City a proper lesson as the "host," letting him experience the passion of a Magic City heiress.
But things had turned out differently.
The lesson had been taught, but the podium had collapsed.
With 150 points of physique, Su Bai was simply a tireless human pile driver. From the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room to the whirlpool tub in the bathroom, then to this wide custom-made bed... Xia Lin felt like a small boat tossed amid raging waves. In the end, she did not even have the strength to beg for mercy and simply passed out.
As for Su Bai...
He was now sitting refreshed at the dining table by the window in a white bathrobe, elegantly cutting into the Peninsula Hotel's special Eggs Benedict with a knife and fork.
He liked this breakfast dish very much.
Unfortunately, making it himself was a little troublesome. North African Eggs were much the same.
Fortunately, luxury hotels like this generally made such dishes quite well.
"Is animal supposed to