Although the City of Slaughter never saw daylight.
It still had ample supplies for daily life, though they came at a price.
But in this place where strength reigned supreme,
those costs were nothing more than a drop in the bucket.
Steam filled the bathroom.
Like a hazy veil, it shrouded this small space.
Ye Qiu carefully lowered Hu Liena into the warm water. Seeing how the mist made her already lovely face even more alluring, his heart was full of tenderness.
Her skin was as smooth and warm as white jade.
Against the rising steam, it seemed to emit a gentle glow, like a piece of exquisitely carved jade.
Hu Liena narrowed her eyes slightly.
Several crystal droplets clung to her long lashes like morning dew on blades of grass, glimmering with captivating light.
Her wet hair clung to both sides of her cheeks.
A few mischievous strands swayed gently in the water like orange waterweed.
Ye Qiu picked up a towel.
He gently wiped Hu Liena's body, leaving no corner untouched.
The towel slid over Hu Liena's fragrant shoulder.
Its rounded curve appeared and vanished through the mist, like a delicate sculpture.
When the towel reached Hu Liena's arm,
her slender wrist seemed as though it could be grasped in one hand, her skin smooth as silk.
He carefully wiped every curve and crevice.
Hu Liena quietly watched Ye Qiu.
A bashful gleam flickered in her eyes. Feeling Ye Qiu's tenderness, the love in her heart grew ever stronger.
A faint blush spread across her cheeks.
Ye Qiu slowly bent down and planted a soft kiss on Hu Liena's forehead.
He moved slowly along Hu Liena's cheek.
Finally, he stopped at her lips, gentle yet fervent, while Hu Liena could only dazedly respond.
When Ye Qiu's hand touched