"Beep—!"
At midnight, Tang Yuan, who had taken the elevator from Dragon View Pavilion to the 45th floor, used the room card Xiao Yayue gave him to open the door to the 4504 sea-view suite.
As Tang Yuan stepped inside, the entire sea-view suite instantly lit up, and Wen Muxue, who was behind Tang Yuan, looked at the extremely luxurious suite before her. Her already rosy, pretty face flushed even deeper with an alluring blush, and she followed closely behind Tang Yuan, walking in step by step.
"Click—!"
Under the action of a spring, the heavy door gently closed, emitting a faint sound.
Tang Yuan, who had been walking ahead, heard the sound from behind him. He suddenly stopped, then slowly turned around, casting his gaze upon the graceful Wen Muxue. A fiery glint flashed deep within his profound, dark eyes.
A full month had passed since he transmigrated.
Today…
Let's see Tang Yuan, open the Heavenly Gate with a single sword stroke!
Facing Tang Yuan's burning gaze, Wen Muxue's blush deepened.
"I…",
"I want to take a bath first…"
The ambiguous atmosphere in the air grew thicker. Wen Muxue was a bit embarrassed to meet Tang Yuan's eyes, her voice stammering like a mosquito.
"The bathroom is right here, and there's a bathtub inside, so you can take a soak." Compared to Wen Muxue's nervousness, Tang Yuan was much more natural: "There's also a shower area in the en-suite bathroom in the bedroom, which is enough for me."
"Okay."
Wen Muxue nodded gently, then, under Tang Yuan's gaze, she scurried into the bathroom like a startled fawn.
Soon, the sound of trickling water began to emanate from the bathroom.
"Whew…"
Tang Yuan took a deep breath and walked straight into the bedroom.
…
An hour later.
Wen Muxue, with a towel wrapped around her head and a bath towel wrapped around her body, quietly walked out of the bathroom wearing pure cotton slippers. She had naturally fair skin, and after bathing, her rosy-white face seemed as delicate as if it could be broken by a breath. Even without makeup, her features were as exquisite as a painting, breathtakingly beautiful.
Her snow-white shoulders and beautiful legs were exposed, her toes, painted with light yellow nail polish, were small and adorable, and her entire being exuded the sweet scent of youth and girlhood.
At this moment, apart from the night light, the entire suite was pitch black. The door to the bedroom was ajar, and the light inside was dim, with the only source of illumination being the bright moonlight.
Wen Muxue tiptoed closer, slowly approaching the window. When she saw Tang Yuan seemingly fast asleep, she lightly bit her red lips, her heart a mix of emotions, unsure whether to be happy or sad.
As the most premium room type in the Four Seasons Hotel Hong Kong, the sea-view suite cost nearly 20,000 even during the off-season. Now, with the National Day holiday approaching, the price had soared directly to nearly 30,000 per night.
Quality determines price.
When Wen Muxue lifted the covers and slowly sat on the bed, she experienced a level of extreme softness and comfort she had never felt before.
Throughout the entire process, Wen Muxue was extremely cautious, afraid of disturbing Tang Yuan, who seemed to be sound asleep beside her. However, just as Wen Muxue had sat on the bed and before she could even sigh in relief, a strong, powerful arm suddenly wrapped around Wen Muxue's slender waist.
"You…"
"You weren't asleep."
Feeling the warmth and strength around her waist, Wen Muxue instinctively looked to the side, only to see Tang Yuan, who had been lying flat and seemingly asleep, had turned over at some point. His bright, piercing eyes showed no hint of sleepiness.
"If you had come back any later, I might have actually fallen asleep." Tang Yuan slowly sat up, leaning his body against the headboard: "I wasn't asleep. Are you surprised or disappointed?"
As Tang Yuan sat up, his body was also exposed to the air. Wen Muxue glanced at him, and her face instantly turned as red as if it were on fire.
However, this time, Wen Muxue did not avoid Tang Yuan's gaze. She could feel the surging, burning possessiveness in Tang Yuan's eyes, and she could also feel Tang Yuan's gradually heavier breathing.
At this moment, she saw Tang Yuan's "uncontrolled" side for the first time.
Because ever since she had known Tang Yuan, he had always been so calm, his emotions always so stable, as if he would never lose control.
Wen Muxue did not answer Tang Yuan's question. She raised her hand and gently pulled off the towel wrapped around her hair.
In an instant, her long, raven-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.
The bright moonlight reflected on Wen Muxue's beautiful face, as cool and clear as the moon, as if a fairy from the Moon Palace had descended to the mortal world.
"Senior…"
"Can you be gentle…"
Wen Muxue's eyes seemed to sparkle with starlight, her voice like soft, sweet maple syrup. Her tender, watery demeanor was enough to break through any man's psychological defense.
With words already spoken, there was no need for more.
Their eyes met, and the distance between them grew closer and closer. However, just as their lips were about to intertwine, Tang Yuan paused.
"From now on, you are not allowed to post those photos on your Moments!"
"And you are not allowed to record short videos for anyone else!"
At such close proximity, Tang Yuan suddenly said very seriously.
Wen Muxue, who had quietly closed her eyes, opened them again, a hint of a smile flashing in her eyes: "Senior, those are only visible to you~"
After speaking, Wen Muxue closed her eyes again.
Half an hour later, everything was ready.
With a "click," two strangely shaped souls were perfectly interlocked.
The rest of the story can only be understood, not spoken.
Such a beautiful night, if we were to meet with poetry.
Then it would be—
Do not betray the spring heart, do not betray the good times.