Ilena: I Want Self-Service (Please Vote)

Hearing Ilena's words, Qiu Tu instinctively sensed a trace of "danger."

His heart tightened, and he lowered his head to look at Ilena before him.

At that moment, Ilena's eyes, usually carrying a hint of drunkenness, gleamed faintly like two black gemstones submerged in water, flashing with sly yet seductive light.

Qiu Tu grew even more wary. He coughed and said, "My lady, don't be so formal. Just call me Qiu Tu."

Perhaps sensing Qiu Tu's tension, Ilena smiled lightly. Then her supple, water-snake-like waist twisted gently, and her entire body slid into Qiu Tu's embrace like a mermaid.

Warm fragrance and soft jade suddenly filled his arms.

"Alright~~~ Then I'll call you Qiu Tu."

Ilena parted her crimson lips, her voice richer and more intoxicating than the wine in the pool.

Even Qiu Tu's heart could not help but stir. Yet that only made him more vigilant.

After all, across two lifetimes, the greatest lesson Qiu Tu had learned was this: once you made it big, everyone around you became a good person.

But he had learned an even greater lesson: once you made it big, there would also be more people around you with ulterior motives.

Ilena was not some aloof goddess in Qiu Tu's mind, but she was still a woman accustomed to idling away her days.

This woman would lie down rather than sit, and would rather stick out her ass than sit.

For her to suddenly become so proactive, there had to be a problem!

Ilena's body was even softer and hotter than he had imagined.

The gauze, thin as cicada wings, had long lost any concealing effect in the water. It clung tightly to every inch of her skin, allowing Qiu Tu to clearly feel those breathtaking curves and elasticity.

A rich fragrance blending