"Hmmm…"
Zhao Tian hummed under his breath, sinking deeper into the warmth of the hotspring.
The steam rose around them in lazy swirls, clinging to his skin, loosening every muscle in his body.
He tilted his head slightly, and his eyes slid toward the figure beside him.
Sitting beside him, her fair skin gleamed beneath the haze of the steam, and droplets rolled languidly down the delicate curves of her body.
Her long hair clung damply to her shoulders, and her posture was too stiff for someone who should have been enjoying the spring.
The corner of her brow twitched as she felt his gaze "So," she hissed in anger, "what are you doing here, pervert?"
Zhao Tian only chuckled, utterly unbothered by her glare.
He stretched lazily, then leaned sideways, wrapping his arm around her shoulders before she could scoot away.
"Haa…" he sighed in relief. "I just wanted to spend some time with my dear Master. Didn't know you were hiding a secret hot spring behind your house."
