Yang Guo: I'm invincible in the opening battle against Aunt Guo!

As evening fell, Yang Guo finished instructing the women.

He went straight to find Huang Rong.

Huang Rong was working on documents in her study when she saw him enter. She looked up and asked, "You're back? Are you satisfied with the courtyard?"

Yang Guo walked to her side, leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Master, shall we go take a look now? I guarantee you'll be in for a surprise."

Huang Rong's ears burned from his hot breath, and she scolded, "What are you up to now..."

Yang Guo took her hand and said, "You'll know when we get there."

Huang Rong couldn't refuse him, so she had no choice but to put down her pen and go out with him.

The two used their lightness skills and arrived at the small courtyard located in the east of the city in a short while.

Pushing open the door, I walked through the front yard and arrived at the back garden—

Huang Rong was stunned.

That azure pool water, the white pool walls, the parasols, the lounge chairs... what is this?

"This...this is..." She walked forward in disbelief, squatted down, and reached out to touch the pool water.

The water was warm and crystal clear, with light blue bricks lining the bottom.

Yang Guo stood behind her and smiled, "Master, this is called a swimming pool. You can swim here."

Huang Rong turned to look at him, her eyes filled with shock: "You...you dug this out in just one day?"

Yang Guo smiled without saying a word, took out a bundle from his bosom, and handed it to her: "Master, put this on and go try it on."

Huang Rong opened the bundle, inside were a few thin pieces of cloth.

She picked it up and took a look, her face instantly turning bright red.

What... what kind of clothes are those?

A few small pieces of cloth, a few thin straps, what... what can this cover?

"Guo'er!" She looked at Yang Guo with embarrassment and anger, "You..."

Yang Guo leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Master, this is a bikini swimsuit. It's specially made for swimming. You have such a great figure, you'll look really good in this."

Hearing Yang Guo's words, Huang Rong immediately recalled Peach Blossom Island, where Yang Guo had also taken out that black outfit...

She was incredibly embarrassed at the time, but in the end, she half-heartedly gave in...

She bit her lip, looked at the azure pool, and then at Yang Guo's expectant eyes.

That's it.

Since it's already in his shape, what's there to be shy about?

She took a deep breath, picked up her bundle, walked to the main room, and closed the door.

A moment later, the door opened.

Huang Rong came out, now wearing that bikini.

That outfit was truly daring; it was a pure white, thin-strapped bikini.

The fabric was cut so thin and small that it barely covered the vital parts, leaving the rest of the skin exposed to the setting sun.

The two thin ribbons wrapped around the swan-like neck and tied an exquisite knot on the back, making that patch of skin appear even more radiant and smooth.

The scenery on her chest is the most captivating.

Those full breasts were gathered by the small triangle of fabric, creating a rounded and full curve, like two ripe peaches, standing tremblingly.

The upward curve leads to delicate and slender collarbones, with shallow hollows that accentuate the slender figure.

Looking down, beneath that fair skin, the flat, firm abdomen reveals faint muscle lines, without a trace of excess.

The thin ribbon tied around her waist had two tassels hanging down on either side of her hips, swaying gently with her light breathing, making her waist appear even more slender and graceful.

The lower body features a slender triangle in the same color, with thin straps on both sides, outlining the perfect curve of the waist that narrows sharply downwards and then smoothly unfolds.

Those legs were long and straight, possessing both the slender and graceful figure of a woman from Jiangnan, and the firmness and agility honed by years of travel among those from the martial world.

Her thighs were rounded and full, her thighs had smooth and full lines, her knees were round and small, her calves were slender and firm, and they extended all the way down to her delicate ankles.

She casually slipped on a pair of straw sandals, revealing ten toes that looked like freshly peeled scallions, round and cute, with what appeared to be a light coat of transparent nail polish, shimmering with a healthy luster.

Her long hair was not tied up in a bun as usual, but loosely tied up with a simple jade hairpin, which gave her a lazy and unrestrained charm.

A few stray hairs fell beside her ears and neck, slightly damp with sweat, clinging to her skin and making her pretty face even more radiant.

Those eyes were still as bright and clever as ever, now holding a gentle smile, yet also concealing a hint of mischievousness and cunning that was hard to define.

Every move she made exuded the grace and gentleness of a mature woman, yet her revealing outfit added an irresistible allure and charm, leaving one mesmerized.

Yang Guo stared, completely mesmerized.

Huang Rong felt hot all over from his gaze, and instinctively put her hands in front of her to cover herself, scolding, "What are you looking at...?"

Yang Guo stepped forward, gently pulled her hand away, and lingered his gaze on her.

Her mature and voluptuous figure was even more alluring in the bikini.

"Master, you are so beautiful."

Huang Rong blushed even more and spat, "You smooth talker."

She pushed Yang Guo away, walked quickly to the edge of the pool, took a deep breath, and jumped into the water.

The pool water was warm, enveloping my whole body, making me feel comfortable and relaxed.

She swam a lap in the water, gradually relaxed, and a contented smile appeared on her face.

Yang Guo also changed into his swimming trunks and jumped into the pool.

He gently hugged Huang Rong from behind, his arms around her waist.

Huang Rong's body stiffened slightly, then went limp.

"Master," Yang Guo whispered in her ear, his voice gentle and tender, "Do you still remember when you were poisoned, the next morning in the East Sea..."

Huang Rong's body trembled violently.

Of course she remembers.

At that time, she was poisoned by the Seven-Seven Poison, and Yang Guo took her to the East Sea to cultivate together to cure the poison.

The next morning, the two were at sea...

Those images and those feelings all rushed into my mind at this moment.

Her body went limp, and she leaned against Yang Guo's chest, her breathing gradually becoming rapid.

"Guo'er..." she murmured softly.

Yang Guo's kiss landed on her neck, light and shallow, yet it sent shivers down her spine.

She instinctively struggled for a moment, but accidentally bumped into something in the pool, and her face instantly turned red.

"you……"

Yang Guo chuckled and hugged her even tighter.

The pond water rippled gently, reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun, shimmering and endlessly beautiful.

……

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally stopped.

Huang Rong leaned weakly against the edge of the pool, feeling utterly powerless.

The pool water gently lapped against her body, warm and comfortable.

Yang Guo embraced her and gently kissed her forehead.

"Master, do you like it?"

Huang Rong opened her eyes, gave him a reproachful look, but didn't say anything.

As the sun sets, its afterglow spills onto the surface of the pond, bathing everything in a warm orange-red hue.

The two embraced in the pool, unwilling to part for a long time.