The bathroom door was pushed open, and Shui Jing walked in. She closed the door behind her, holding a bowl of soup in her hand. She approached the bathtub, disrobed, and carefully climbed into the tub. Lan Liehuo glanced at her as she lifted the bowl of soup and began to feed him with a spoon.
"Young Master, you haven't eaten anything all day. Please have some soup first." Shui Jing scooped a spoonful, blew on it lightly to cool it off, and brought it to his lips.
Lan Liehuo drank from the spoon, Shui Jing knelt beside him, feeding him until the bowl was empty. Setting the empty bowl aside, her soft little hands began to caress his chest, her lips falling lightly on his torso, gradually moving further down...
Lan Liehuo did not resist or push her away. Emboldened, Shui Jing straddled him, working hard to please him. Just as she was about to surrender to the heat she found so captivating…
All of a sudden, Lan Liehuo's eyes flew open, and he emphatically pushed her away.
