America: The neighbor's wife is so incredibly hospitable!

Aya, who was standing next to her, watched this scene with her arms crossed. Although she didn't say anything, her lips pursed slightly.

She walked over, drew an arrow from her quiver, and nocked it onto another traditional longbow.

There wasn't even any deliberate aiming; it was just a smooth movement of turning around, drawing the bow, and shooting the arrow.

"Snapped!"

This arrow not only hit the bullseye, but also split the fletching of the arrow that Chen An and Jessica had just shot!

Aya put down her bow, glanced provocatively at Chen An, and then at Jessica clinging to him.

That slightly raised, proud chest seemed to be declaring sovereignty.

"All show and no substance," Aya scoffed, but a smile played on her lips.

Chen An looked at the wild and untamed little female leopard and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Okay, you're the best."

He released Jessica and walked over to kiss Ayana on her sweaty forehead.

"Well, you've all been practicing all morning, you must be sweating. Come on, let me show you the 'project progress' of Tie Tou and the others these past two days."

……

Halfway up the mountain.

The rock pit where geothermal water was just tapped a few days ago has now undergone tremendous changes.

Tie Tou and his security team were working. Although they weren't professional construction workers, they were strong and obedient.

They brought a large number of black volcanic pebbles that had been polished to an extremely smooth finish from the valley, and used them to level the bottom and sides of the entire hot spring pool.

The pond was designed in an irregular, natural shape, and several hardy evergreen shrubs were planted around its edges.

The scalding hot geothermal water is diverted and injected into the pool after passing through a simple temperature control system.

Mist rises from the water's surface, carrying a faint, pleasant, and even slightly fragrant smell of sulfurous minerals.

It was 5 p.m.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the mountainside, and the distant snow-capped mountains were tinged with gold and pink.

The temperature began to drop rapidly, and a cold wind blew by, making people shiver.

But standing by the hot spring pool, you can feel a wave of heat rushing towards you.

"Wow...this is like a fairyland from a fairy tale." Jessica stared wide-eyed at the pool churning with white steam.

"Okay, the water temperature is just right."

Sarah had arrived here sometime earlier. She was wearing a thick bathrobe and carrying an exquisite wicker waterproof basket.

As the manor's housekeeper, she always perfectly timed Chen An's needs.

The basket contained a bottle of chilled Dom Pérignon champagne, several wine glasses, and a plate of clean, creamy "Titan White Pearl" strawberries.

"Thank you for your hard work, Sarah."

Chen An walked over, took the basket, and placed it on the smooth stone slab by the pool.

He turned around and looked at the three women in front of him.

A mature and gentle mother, a fiery and youthful daughter, and a wild and untamed Native American girl.

"It's less than 10 degrees outside, but 45 degrees in the water."

Chen An took off his cashmere cardigan and tossed it onto the nearby recliner, revealing his muscular upper body.

"This experience of going from hot to cold is much more interesting than the Hollywood red carpet."

"Who wants to get off first?"

In response to Chen An's invitation.

Aya was the first to act. She was a child of nature and didn't hesitate at all.

She took off her sports vest and shorts, revealing her perfectly streamlined, honey-colored body with no excess fat, and glided into the hot spring pool like a nimble fish.

"Phew... It's so hot." Aya leaned against the smooth edge of the pebble and closed her eyes comfortably.

Seeing that Aya had taken the lead, Jessica gritted her teeth and refused to fall behind.

She unzipped her yoga clothes, her fair skin trembling slightly in the cold wind.

But soon, the moment she stepped into the hot spring, all the chill was dispelled by the scalding water.

"Mom, come down here too! The water is so slippery!" Jessica waved to Sarah, who was still on the shore, from the water.

Sarah smiled and untied the belt of her bathrobe.

Her voluptuous curves were on full display in the last rays of the setting sun as she gracefully stepped into the water, the surface immediately submerging her impressive chest.

Chen An was the last to go into the water.

He sat in the shallow end of the pool.

He picked up the chilled champagne, popped it open with a "pop," and poured the golden liquid into the glass.

In this desolate and secluded mountainside.

In this expensive natural hot spring pool.

Chen An had Sarah's left arm around his left arm and Jessica's right arm around his right arm, while Aya lay on his legs like a big cat.

"A tribute to our hot springs."

Chen An raised his glass.

The champagne is chilled to the touch, while the body is enveloped in scalding hot spring water.

The women around him had pink cheeks from the steam, long eyes, and soft, breathless gasps.

A sip of fine wine, a white strawberry, and that large hand that's restlessly swimming underwater.

Even the gods would be envious of such a life.

"install……"

Jessica took a sip of her drink, and using the alcohol and the warmth of the spring water, she straddled Chen An's lap.

"It seems like it would be easier to maneuver in the water?" She whispered seductively in Chen An's ear.

"Then... shall we give it a try?"

The hot spring water rippled and splashed up bursts of white spray.

……

Last night's "water sports" activity at the geothermal hot spring halfway up the mountain ended with the three ladies completely exhausted.

Even Aya, the strongest Native American girl, was too weak to even lift her arms when Chen An pulled her out of the water and wrapped her in a towel.

As for Jessica, she begged for mercy repeatedly, and in the end, Chen An practically carried her back to the main house.

Nine in the morning.

Sunlight streamed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, pouring unreservedly onto the messy bed in the master bedroom.

"Well……"

Jessica rolled over, trying to stretch, but felt like every bone in her body was protesting.

She opened her blurry eyes, raised her hands to look at them, and couldn't help but let out a wail.

"Good heavens! My fingers are all wrinkled from being soaked!"

Her originally slender and fair fingers were covered with white wrinkles from soaking in the hot spring for too long and from certain unspeakable mining activities.

"Serves you right. Who told you to be so stubborn last night, insisting that the buoyancy of the water made it effortless?"

Sarah's lazy, laughing voice came from the side.

The voluptuous woman was leaning against the headboard, wearing a wine-red silk robe.

Although she was tired, mature women seem to recover better than young girls.

It should be said that she knew better how to conserve her energy in such a storm.

"Mom! You clearly did the same last night..." Jessica wanted to retort, feeling ashamed and indignant.

"What did I do?" Sarah raised an eyebrow and reached out to pinch her daughter's still flushed cheeks. "I'm an elder, I was just trying to take care of you and help you share the burden."

"Tch, that sounds so high-sounding."