When Zhang Tie woke again, his head was resting on Linda's arm, while Belle lay tightly sprawled across his chest. His other arm was wrapped around Fiona. Lovely naked bodies lay strewn across the large bed, and the thick, tightly drawn blackout curtains left the room somewhat dim. The ******** of indulgence fermented in the air...
Zhang Tie turned his head and saw that a trace of tears still lingered on Linda's face. He did not know whether they had come from the joy of pleasure, the sorrow of parting, or both. Last night, for the final time, when he had sent Linda to the peak, her tears had begun to flow uncontrollably...
After taking one last look at the women in the room, Zhang Tie did not wake them. Instead, he quietly got out of bed, went to the bathroom, took a shower, changed into a fresh set of clothes, and left the room.
This was the first time Zhang Tie had stepped out of this room in the five days since returning to Torch Dragon Territory. Over those five days, he had reveled as wildly as he once had with the girls of the Rose Society in Black Flame City, scarcely setting foot outside. Day and night, he had rolled amid women's bodies in this room—making love and nothing but making love, like a debauched emperor.
After getting dressed, Zhang Tie left the bedroom and went down one floor. Without making the slightest sound, he visited Alexander and the others' rooms one by one, looked at the children sleeping soundly in their respective rooms, tucked their blankets around them, gazed at them deeply, then gently kissed each child on the forehead before silently departing.
When he stepped out of the villa, dawn had yet to break. Cold moonlight