September 25th, late at night.
The private lounge of the master bedroom on the second floor.
Whooshhhhh...
Jiang Han turned on the faucet and watched the warm-water waterfall pour straight down, over the enormous stone pool made from fine catwood. She nodded happily.
Steam rose through the air, carrying a fragrant scent heated by the vapor. Warm mist washed over her face.
This was a small "Sunshine Rain Bath Waterfall" that had cost a substantial portion of Jiang Han's wealth to pry from Eileen's hands. The healing water of light glowed with a pale fluorescence. Combined with the warm mushroom lamps hanging by the pool, it looked like a fairyland. Across from the primitive, somewhat handmade bathing pool, however, stood a properly furnished lounge, complete with a sofa, a private game console, a television, and so on.
Nature and handcrafted artistry stood apart from modern, convenient technology, separated only by a little wooden path overgrown with wild grass.
By rights, witches favored unified designs. Even when combining technology and nature, they would find a way to blend technology into nature, or nature into technology. But Jiang Han simply liked this style, and it was difficult to change.
She leisurely tossed half a gemstone-like bath tablet into the pool. At once, a light and elegant fragrance drifted up.
Returning to the modern side, she slowly removed her dress and the large wide-brimmed hat from her head, then her accessories, thigh straps, the belts fastened over her tights, and so on. After that, wearing only her tights, she sat before the mirror on the sofa and removed her makeup. Only then did she take off her tights and underwear, walking toward the natural side in her original state.
She first stretched out a foot and lightly tapped the water's surface.
"Eek!"
Scalded