The Poseidon Suite.
Inside the dim room, the only light came from the faint glow of the azure underwater world outside.
Numerous marine creatures gathered curiously before the glass windows.
Some looked on, puzzled, as the two women pressed their palms against the glass, while others playfully greeted them.
Qi Sheng had never imagined he would fulfill the "dream task" of having women pressed against the glass wall, let alone that he would do it twice in one go.
Even with his Physique of 79, he was starting to feel a bit drained.
"Mickey, prepare a lavish dinner for me. I want a tomahawk-sized steak. Have it all sent directly to the suite, and bring a bottle of Romanée-Conti."
After giving his orders, Qi Sheng went to the bathroom to shower, completely naked.
He used a full set of Bvlgari bath products to wash away the unpleasant smell.
Wearing a loose bathrobe, Qi Sheng took an ice-cold Coke from the fridge, instantly feeling refreshed and clear-headed.
