The terrace bathroom had an open-air, starry-sky design made with bulletproof glass.
Bubbles churned in the enormous hot tub beneath the stars. Lorelei, Caitlin, and Shauntal, three beauties with different styles, reclined with their lovely bodies on display, their eyes narrowed in enjoyment.
Humming a tune, Young Master Mao went downstairs to plate up the New Year's Eve dinner.
Golduck looked over curiously. "How was it?"
"How was what?" Young Master Mao curled his lip.
"How was the view?" Golduck's face and neck flushed with anticipation. He was practically about to blow steam~
"Well... don't even think about it. Your spiritual resolve would shatter." Young Master Mao raised an eyebrow and turned into the kitchen.
"Tch~" Golduck adjusted his monocle and looked back at Gothitelle and Gardevoir outside the kitchen.
"With my looks and my strength, how come no girls throw themselves at me~" The duck was feeling rather melancholy...
Spicy king crab legs, garlic Boston lobster, clam soup, steamed eggs with crab roe, charcoal-grilled oysters, sizzling giant octopus tentacles, sweet-and-sour shrimp balls... Young Master Mao laid the seafood feast on the dining table.
Then he took the chilled white wine and holiday cake out of the refrigerator.
Last came the crispy fried pork cutlets, Texas barbecue, and an iceberg of ice cream garnished with a fruit platter.
In Young Master Mao's words, the lavish New Year's Eve dinner was neither properly Chinese nor properly Western. He had simply served up every ingredient he could use.
By the time everything was ready, the three women had washed up and perfumed themselves. A fragrant breeze accompanied Lorelei and the others as they came downstairs in close-fitting silk nightgowns, laughing and joking.
Beauty filled the room like flowers blooming in a greenhouse in winter.
The television was still playing inside, and fireworks