Train Survival: Can I get a treasure chest by touching my goddess?

Su Qingxuan nodded, took the bottles of medicine out of her spatial pocket one by one, and stacked them on the carriage floor.

Six bottles of Brilliant Bronze Spirit Potion, two bottles of Brilliant Bronze Constitution Potion, five bottles of Bronze Spirit Potion, and seven bottles of Bronze Constitution Potion.

Bai Shuiyao stood in the corner, still holding the half-eaten skewer of roasted earthworm meat in her hand. She glanced at the pile of potions and said, "I don't really need them. You can share them."

She was telling the truth.

Her attributes are already high, so she won't miss out on a few more bottles.

Shen Wen stroked his chin, his gaze sweeping back and forth between the potions and the crowd: "I want two bottles of Brilliant Physique Potions, and give the remaining seven ordinary ones to Su Mu."

Su Mu didn't speak, but nodded.

Su Qingxuan nodded.

"The Brilliant Spirit Potion: two bottles for Sister Qingxuan, two bottles for Youchu, two bottles for Lydia, and one bottle each for the five of us ordinary folks."

Lydia blinked and whispered, "I don't need that much..."

After the distribution was completed, Su Qingxuan suddenly spoke up: "Why didn't we use Phoenix Perching on the Wutong Tree first and then the potion? At least we could get several more attribute points."

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment.

Makes sense.

First, get close to the enemy to boost their stats, then drink a potion to further increase the effect.

Su Qingxuan continued, "Right now, only You Chu's has been used. My, Su Mu's, and Shui Yao's haven't been used yet."

She paused, her tone as natural as if she were arranging dinner: "Let's have some water first..."

But after thinking about it, it seems that Bai Shuiyao and Shen Wen's relationship hasn't reached that point yet.

"I'll go first. Then it'll be Su Mu's turn."

Bai Shuiyao casually tossed aside the bamboo skewer of grilled earthworm meat in her hand, clapped her hands, and said frankly, "I can do it too. It's all for the train."

The carriage was silent for a moment.

Su Qingxuan raised an eyebrow and glanced at Bai Shuiyao.

This girl is even more direct than her.

Bai Shuiyao's face was expressionless; it wasn't that she was pretending to be calm, but that she genuinely didn't care.

Those who practice martial arts don't have so many complicated rules and regulations.

Anyway, now that I'm on Shen Wen's train, I'll most likely be one of his people. It's only a matter of time, so why worry about it?

Moreover, Shen Wen helped her suppress the drought demon problem, and she remembered this kindness in her heart.

"But won't we run out of time?" Shen Wen frowned slightly.

"Then I'll go with Xiao Mu!"

Su Mu's face instantly turned bright red.

Because previously, we had taken an "unconventional path".

Therefore, the phoenix perching on the parasol tree does not count.

Now my older sister says she has to go first, then it's her turn, and it's all at the same time.

With your sister?

Su Mu's ear tips were so red they looked like they were about to bleed, and she stared at the floor with her eyelashes lowered.

Su Qingxuan glanced at her, the corners of her mouth curving slightly, but she offered neither explanation nor comfort.

"That's how it'll be done. Those who live the martial world must be direct!"

Bai Shuiyao acted immediately.

She reached out and grabbed Shen Wen's wrist with a firm but not too strong grip, then turned and walked toward the bathroom.

Shen Wen was pulled a few steps by her, and subconsciously looked back at the four women in the carriage.

Su Qingxuan, holding a water glass, raised an eyebrow at him, a smile playing on her lips that said, "See, I told you so."

Su Mu lowered her eyelashes, her ear tips turned bright red, and stared at the floor without saying a word.

Jiang Youchu's expression changed from shock to admiration, and she finally blurted out, "This girl is fiercer than me."

The bathroom door was closed.

The steam hadn't completely dissipated; it rose from the surface of the pool, swirling into a hazy white in the dim light.

Bai Shuiyao released Shen Wen's wrist, turned around, and faced him.

Her expression was calm, without the nervous trembling of Su Mu, or the stubborn, guilty-hearted awkwardness of Jiang Youchu.

Unlike Su Qingxuan, who needed to turn off the lights to conceal something.

She just stood there, looking at Shen Wen as if he were a matter that needed to be dealt with.

"I can't," she said calmly.

Shen Wen's lips twitched slightly: "...Huh?"

"I said, I don't know how," Bai Shuiyao repeated, tilting her head. "I've never done it before. You have to teach me."

Shen Wen remained silent for two seconds.

He took a deep breath and then exhaled.

"OK."

Bai Shuiyao nodded, and then began to take off her clothes.

The training clothes were tied with ribbons. She hooked her fingers into the knot and pulled, causing the clothes to open and revealing the plain white lining underneath.

Without pausing, she took off her outer robe and draped it over the rack beside her, then reached up and unbuttoned the inner lining.

The movements were swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

Shen Wen stood there, watching her take off her clothes one by one, his Adam's apple bobbing.

Bai Shuiyao's figure is quite different from the way she usually looks when she wears her training clothes.

The loose robes concealed a lot. Only after taking them off did we realize she was actually quite well-endowed.

It wasn't the exaggeratedly large size of Jiang Youchu, but the proportions were excellent, with a slender waist, smooth shoulder and back lines, and a tightness that comes from years of martial arts training.

Her skin was very white, almost transparent, but there were a few faint scars below her collarbone and on the inside of her arms. These were old wounds that had faded to a silvery white.

She hung up the last piece of clothing, turned around, and faced Shen Wen.

Steam swirled around her, as if she were enveloped in a thin mist. Her body temperature was much higher than normal. The mist evaporated upon contact with her skin, creating a barely perceptible vacuum around her.

"It's your turn," she said.

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Shen Wen took a deep breath, shook off the jumbled thoughts in his mind, and began to take off his clothes.

The two faced each other naked, with less than two steps between them.

Bai Shuiyao's gaze lingered on him for a moment, scanning him from head to toe, before she nodded, her tone carrying a hint of objective assessment: "Nice physique."

Shen Wen's lips twitched slightly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

She turned and walked towards the bathtub, dipped her toes into the water to test the temperature, then slid in and leaned against the tub wall, the hot water reaching her chest.

Shen Wen followed behind her and sat down on the other side of the pool.

The two were almost two meters apart.

Steam filled the air, and the water murmured softly.

Bai Shuiyao closed her eyes, her eyelashes covered with fine water droplets, and her cheeks were redder than usual from the steam. But the redness was not from shyness; it was from her already high body temperature, which, combined with the stimulation of the hot water, caused the capillaries on the surface of her skin to dilate.

"Why are you standing so far away?" She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him.

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment.

"Come here," she said, her tone flat, as if giving a command.

Shen Wen paused for a second, then moved closer and sat down next to her. There was less than a fist's distance between their shoulders.

The temperature of the water in Baishuiyao was much warmer than that of the pool water, as if I were leaning against a warm water bottle.

"And then?" she asked.

Shen Wen turned to look at her.

Bai Shuiyao was also looking at him, her eyes clear, without tension or expectation, just watching him, waiting for the next instruction.

Shen Wen reached out and put his hand on her shoulder.

The moment his palm touched hers, a warm sensation emanated from her skin—not scalding, but a perfect, inviting temperature that made you want to get closer.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed slightly for a moment, then relaxed.

She lifted her hand out of the water and placed it on Shen Wen's waist, her movements awkward but graceful.

"Like this?" she asked.

"Um."

Bai Shuiyao thought for a moment, then leaned closer and pressed her lips to his.

Bai Shuiyao's lips were hot.

Shen Wen closed his eyes briefly and ran his fingers through her wet, long hair.

Bai Shuiyao's breathing became erratic for a moment.

Her technique was very clumsy, you could even say she had no skill at all; she just kept her lips touching, unsure whether to move or stop.

But she learned very quickly.

"Interesting," she said, then leaned in and kissed him.

This time, she learned to open her mouth.

Shen Wen's hand slid from the back of her neck to her back, his palm following the curve of her spine as he felt the tension and elasticity of her back muscles.

Bai Shuiyao's hand was also moving, sliding from his waist to his chest, his palm pressed against his pectoral muscles, feeling the heart beating below.

"Your heart is beating so fast," she mumbled.

"It's normal." Shen Wen's voice was also muffled.

Bai Shuiyao didn't say anything more, and kissed him even deeper.

The sound of water echoed in the bathroom, the steam grew thicker, and the two people drew closer and closer.

After a while.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed up suddenly, like a fully drawn bow, but instead of pushing him away, she gripped the skin on his shoulder tightly.

"Something's strange." Her voice was trembling.

"What's strange about it?"

"I can't quite put my finger on it." She frowned, but her eyes were half-closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. "It feels like I'm completely stuffed."

Rippling water flowed out from beside the two people, overflowing the edge of the pool and flowing onto the ground with a soft splashing sound.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Bai Shuiyao's hand slid down from Shen Wen's shoulder and rested on his arm, her fingers slightly curled.

Her breathing was rapid, her chest heaving, and her face was even redder than before, but her expression remained calm, only her eyes were glistening with tears.

"Continue," she said.

Shen Wen looked at her.

There was a light in Bai Shuiyao's eyes, not the light of shyness, but the light of competitiveness.

She treated this intimacy as another battle.

Shen Wen smiled slightly and lowered his head to kiss her.

This time, there's nothing to teach.

Bai Shuiyao learns everything very quickly.

Nearly an hour later, the noise from the bathroom finally stopped.

The sound of water subsided, with only steam still rising slowly.

Bai Shui leaned against the pool wall, her long hair scattered on the water's surface, her face flushed, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

She turned to look at Shen Wen, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"It's alright," she said.

Shen Wen leaned against the other side of the pool wall, looking at her without saying a word, his mind preoccupied with only one thought.

Small stoves have their advantages.

It wasn't the kind of warmth that was deliberately created; it was warmth that emanated from her body itself, radiating outwards. Holding her felt like holding a warm ball of cotton.

This feeling is really great.

Bai Shuiyao stood up from the pool, water droplets running down her body, shimmering under the light.

She went to the shower, turned on the showerhead, and hot water poured down from above, washing away the foam on her body.

Shen Wen followed and stood behind her.

Bai Shuiyao glanced back at him, said nothing, and handed him the shower head.

The two washed themselves clean, dried themselves, and changed their clothes.

Bai Shuiyao put back into the loose training clothes, the belt tied loosely, the neckline slightly open, revealing a small patch of reddish skin below her collarbone.

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Shen Wen took a deep breath, shook off the jumbled thoughts in his mind, and began to take off his clothes.

The two faced each other naked, with less than two steps between them.

Bai Shuiyao's gaze lingered on him for a moment, scanning him from head to toe, before she nodded, her tone carrying a hint of objective assessment: "Nice physique."

Shen Wen's lips twitched slightly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

She turned and walked towards the bathtub, dipped her toes into the water to test the temperature, then slid in and leaned against the tub wall, the hot water reaching her chest.

Shen Wen followed behind her and sat down on the other side of the pool.

The two were almost two meters apart.

Steam filled the air, and the water murmured softly.

Bai Shuiyao closed her eyes, her eyelashes covered with fine water droplets, and her cheeks were redder than usual from the steam. But the redness was not from shyness; it was from her already high body temperature, which, combined with the stimulation of the hot water, caused the capillaries on the surface of her skin to dilate.

"Why are you standing so far away?" She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him.

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment.

"Come here," she said, her tone flat, as if giving a command.

Shen Wen paused for a second, then moved closer and sat down next to her. There was less than a fist's distance between their shoulders.

The temperature of the water in Baishuiyao was much warmer than that of the pool water, as if I were leaning against a warm water bottle.

"And then?" she asked.

Shen Wen turned to look at her.

Bai Shuiyao was also looking at him, her eyes clear, without tension or expectation, just watching him, waiting for the next instruction.

Shen Wen reached out and put his hand on her shoulder.

The moment his palm touched hers, a warm sensation emanated from her skin—not scalding, but a perfect, inviting temperature that made you want to get closer.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed slightly for a moment, then relaxed.

She lifted her hand out of the water and placed it on Shen Wen's waist, her movements awkward but graceful.

"Like this?" she asked.

"Um."

Bai Shuiyao thought for a moment, then leaned closer and pressed her lips to his.

Bai Shuiyao's lips were hot.

Shen Wen closed his eyes briefly and ran his fingers through her wet, long hair.

Bai Shuiyao's breathing became erratic for a moment.

Her technique was very clumsy, you could even say she had no skill at all; she just kept her lips touching, unsure whether to move or stop.

But she learned very quickly.

"Interesting," she said, then leaned in and kissed him.

This time, she learned to open her mouth.

Shen Wen's hand slid from the back of her neck to her back, his palm following the curve of her spine as he felt the tension and elasticity of her back muscles.

Bai Shuiyao's hand was also moving, sliding from his waist to his chest, his palm pressed against his pectoral muscles, feeling the heart beating below.

"Your heart is beating so fast," she mumbled.

"It's normal." Shen Wen's voice was also muffled.

Bai Shuiyao didn't say anything more, and kissed him even deeper.

The sound of water echoed in the bathroom, the steam grew thicker, and the two people drew closer and closer.

After a while.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed up suddenly, like a fully drawn bow, but instead of pushing him away, she gripped the skin on his shoulder tightly.

"Something's strange." Her voice was trembling.

"What's strange about it?"

"I can't quite put my finger on it." She frowned, but her eyes were half-closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. "It feels like I'm completely stuffed."

Rippling water flowed out from beside the two people, overflowing the edge of the pool and flowing onto the ground with a soft splashing sound.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Bai Shuiyao's hand slid down from Shen Wen's shoulder and rested on his arm, her fingers slightly curled.

Her breathing was rapid, her chest heaving, and her face was even redder than before, but her expression remained calm, only her eyes were glistening with tears.

"Continue," she said.

Shen Wen looked at her.

There was a light in Bai Shuiyao's eyes, not the light of shyness, but the light of competitiveness.

She treated this intimacy as another battle.

Shen Wen smiled slightly and lowered his head to kiss her.

This time, there's nothing to teach.

Bai Shuiyao learns everything very quickly.

Nearly an hour later, the noise from the bathroom finally stopped.

The sound of water subsided, with only steam still rising slowly.

Bai Shui leaned against the pool wall, her long hair scattered on the water's surface, her face flushed, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

She turned to look at Shen Wen, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"It's alright," she said.

Shen Wen leaned against the other side of the pool wall, looking at her without saying a word, his mind preoccupied with only one thought.

Small stoves have their advantages.

It wasn't the kind of warmth that was deliberately created; it was warmth that emanated from her body itself, radiating outwards. Holding her felt like holding a warm ball of cotton.

This feeling is really great.

Bai Shuiyao stood up from the pool, water droplets running down her body, shimmering under the light.

She went to the shower, turned on the showerhead, and hot water poured down from above, washing away the foam on her body.

Shen Wen followed and stood behind her.

Bai Shuiyao glanced back at him, said nothing, and handed him the shower head.

The two washed themselves clean, dried themselves, and changed their clothes.

Bai Shuiyao put back into the loose training clothes, the belt tied loosely, the neckline slightly open, revealing a small patch of reddish skin below her collarbone.

The two faced each other naked, with less than two steps between them.

Bai Shuiyao's gaze lingered on him for a moment, scanning him from head to toe, before she nodded, her tone carrying a hint of objective assessment: "Nice physique."

Shen Wen's lips twitched slightly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

She turned and walked towards the bathtub, dipped her toes into the water to test the temperature, then slid in and leaned against the tub wall, the hot water reaching her chest.

Shen Wen followed behind her and sat down on the other side of the pool.

The two were almost two meters apart.

Steam filled the air, and the water murmured softly.

Bai Shuiyao closed her eyes, her eyelashes covered with fine water droplets, and her cheeks were redder than usual from the steam. But the redness was not from shyness; it was from her already high body temperature, which, combined with the stimulation of the hot water, caused the capillaries on the surface of her skin to dilate.

"Why are you standing so far away?" She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him.

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment.

"Come here," she said, her tone flat, as if giving a command.

Shen Wen paused for a second, then moved closer and sat down next to her. There was less than a fist's distance between their shoulders.

The temperature of the water in Baishuiyao was much warmer than that of the pool water, as if I were leaning against a warm water bottle.

"And then?" she asked.

Shen Wen turned to look at her.

Bai Shuiyao was also looking at him, her eyes clear, without tension or expectation, just watching him, waiting for the next instruction.

Shen Wen reached out and put his hand on her shoulder.

The moment his palm touched hers, a warm sensation emanated from her skin—not scalding, but a perfect, inviting temperature that made you want to get closer.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed slightly for a moment, then relaxed.

She lifted her hand out of the water and placed it on Shen Wen's waist, her movements awkward but graceful.

"Like this?" she asked.

"Um."

Bai Shuiyao thought for a moment, then leaned closer and pressed her lips to his.

Bai Shuiyao's lips were hot.

Shen Wen closed his eyes briefly and ran his fingers through her wet, long hair.

Bai Shuiyao's breathing became erratic for a moment.

Her technique was very clumsy, you could even say she had no skill at all; she just kept her lips touching, unsure whether to move or stop.

But she learned very quickly.

"Interesting," she said, then leaned in and kissed him.

This time, she learned to open her mouth.

Shen Wen's hand slid from the back of her neck to her back, his palm following the curve of her spine as he felt the tension and elasticity of her back muscles.

Bai Shuiyao's hand was also moving, sliding from his waist to his chest, his palm pressed against his pectoral muscles, feeling the heart beating below.

"Your heart is beating so fast," she mumbled.

"It's normal." Shen Wen's voice was also muffled.

Bai Shuiyao didn't say anything more, and kissed him even deeper.

The sound of water echoed in the bathroom, the steam grew thicker, and the two people drew closer and closer.

After a while.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed up suddenly, like a fully drawn bow, but instead of pushing him away, she gripped the skin on his shoulder tightly.

"Something's strange." Her voice was trembling.

"What's strange about it?"

"I can't quite put my finger on it." She frowned, but her eyes were half-closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. "It feels like I'm completely stuffed."

Rippling water flowed out from beside the two people, overflowing the edge of the pool and flowing onto the ground with a soft splashing sound.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Bai Shuiyao's hand slid down from Shen Wen's shoulder and rested on his arm, her fingers slightly curled.

Her breathing was rapid, her chest heaving, and her face was even redder than before, but her expression remained calm, only her eyes were glistening with tears.

"Continue," she said.

Shen Wen looked at her.

There was a light in Bai Shuiyao's eyes, not the light of shyness, but the light of competitiveness.

She treated this intimacy as another battle.

Shen Wen smiled slightly and lowered his head to kiss her.

This time, there's nothing to teach.

Bai Shuiyao learns everything very quickly.

Nearly an hour later, the noise from the bathroom finally stopped.

The sound of water subsided, with only steam still rising slowly.

Bai Shui leaned against the pool wall, her long hair scattered on the water's surface, her face flushed, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

She turned to look at Shen Wen, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"It's alright," she said.

Shen Wen leaned against the other side of the pool wall, looking at her without saying a word, his mind preoccupied with only one thought.

Small stoves have their advantages.

It wasn't the kind of warmth that was deliberately created; it was warmth that emanated from her body itself, radiating outwards. Holding her felt like holding a warm ball of cotton.

This feeling is really great.

Bai Shuiyao stood up from the pool, water droplets running down her body, shimmering under the light.

She went to the shower, turned on the showerhead, and hot water poured down from above, washing away the foam on her body.

Shen Wen followed and stood behind her.

Bai Shuiyao glanced back at him, said nothing, and handed him the shower head.

The two washed themselves clean, dried themselves, and changed their clothes.

Bai Shuiyao put back into the loose training clothes, the belt tied loosely, the neckline slightly open, revealing a small patch of reddish skin below her collarbone.

The two faced each other naked, with less than two steps between them.

Bai Shuiyao's gaze lingered on him for a moment, scanning him from head to toe, before she nodded, her tone carrying a hint of objective assessment: "Nice physique."

Shen Wen's lips twitched slightly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

She turned and walked towards the bathtub, dipped her toes into the water to test the temperature, then slid in and leaned against the tub wall, the hot water reaching her chest.

Shen Wen followed behind her and sat down on the other side of the pool.

The two were almost two meters apart.

Steam filled the air, and the water murmured softly.

Bai Shuiyao closed her eyes, her eyelashes covered with fine water droplets, and her cheeks were redder than usual from the steam. But the redness was not from shyness; it was from her already high body temperature, which, combined with the stimulation of the hot water, caused the capillaries on the surface of her skin to dilate.

"Why are you standing so far away?" She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him.

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment.

"Come here," she said, her tone flat, as if giving a command.

Shen Wen paused for a second, then moved closer and sat down next to her. There was less than a fist's distance between their shoulders.

The temperature of the water in Baishuiyao was much warmer than that of the pool water, as if I were leaning against a warm water bottle.

"And then?" she asked.

Shen Wen turned to look at her.

Bai Shuiyao was also looking at him, her eyes clear, without tension or expectation, just watching him, waiting for the next instruction.

Shen Wen reached out and put his hand on her shoulder.

The moment his palm touched hers, a warm sensation emanated from her skin—not scalding, but a perfect, inviting temperature that made you want to get closer.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed slightly for a moment, then relaxed.

She lifted her hand out of the water and placed it on Shen Wen's waist, her movements awkward but graceful.

"Like this?" she asked.

"Um."

Bai Shuiyao thought for a moment, then leaned closer and pressed her lips to his.

Bai Shuiyao's lips were hot.

Shen Wen closed his eyes briefly and ran his fingers through her wet, long hair.

Bai Shuiyao's breathing became erratic for a moment.

Her technique was very clumsy, you could even say she had no skill at all; she just kept her lips touching, unsure whether to move or stop.

But she learned very quickly.

"Interesting," she said, then leaned in and kissed him.

This time, she learned to open her mouth.

Shen Wen's hand slid from the back of her neck to her back, his palm following the curve of her spine as he felt the tension and elasticity of her back muscles.

Bai Shuiyao's hand was also moving, sliding from his waist to his chest, his palm pressed against his pectoral muscles, feeling the heart beating below.

"Your heart is beating so fast," she mumbled.

"It's normal." Shen Wen's voice was also muffled.

Bai Shuiyao didn't say anything more, and kissed him even deeper.

The sound of water echoed in the bathroom, the steam grew thicker, and the two people drew closer and closer.

After a while.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed up suddenly, like a fully drawn bow, but instead of pushing him away, she gripped the skin on his shoulder tightly.

"Something's strange." Her voice was trembling.

"What's strange about it?"

"I can't quite put my finger on it." She frowned, but her eyes were half-closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. "It feels like I'm completely stuffed."

Rippling water flowed out from beside the two people, overflowing the edge of the pool and flowing onto the ground with a soft splashing sound.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Bai Shuiyao's hand slid down from Shen Wen's shoulder and rested on his arm, her fingers slightly curled.

Her breathing was rapid, her chest heaving, and her face was even redder than before, but her expression remained calm, only her eyes were glistening with tears.

"Continue," she said.

Shen Wen looked at her.

There was a light in Bai Shuiyao's eyes, not the light of shyness, but the light of competitiveness.

She treated this intimacy as another battle.

Shen Wen smiled slightly and lowered his head to kiss her.

This time, there's nothing to teach.

Bai Shuiyao learns everything very quickly.

Nearly an hour later, the noise from the bathroom finally stopped.

The sound of water subsided, with only steam still rising slowly.

Bai Shui leaned against the pool wall, her long hair scattered on the water's surface, her face flushed, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

She turned to look at Shen Wen, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"It's alright," she said.

Shen Wen leaned against the other side of the pool wall, looking at her without saying a word, his mind preoccupied with only one thought.

Small stoves have their advantages.

It wasn't the kind of warmth that was deliberately created; it was warmth that emanated from her body itself, radiating outwards. Holding her felt like holding a warm ball of cotton.

This feeling is really great.

Bai Shuiyao stood up from the pool, water droplets running down her body, shimmering under the light.

She went to the shower, turned on the showerhead, and hot water poured down from above, washing away the foam on her body.

Shen Wen followed and stood behind her.

Bai Shuiyao glanced back at him, said nothing, and handed him the shower head.

The two washed themselves clean, dried themselves, and changed their clothes.

Bai Shuiyao put back into the loose training clothes, the belt tied loosely, the neckline slightly open, revealing a small patch of reddish skin below her collarbone.

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The two faced each other naked, with less than two steps between them.

Bai Shuiyao's gaze lingered on him for a moment, scanning him from head to toe, before she nodded, her tone carrying a hint of objective assessment: "Nice physique."

Shen Wen's lips twitched slightly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

She turned and walked towards the bathtub, dipped her toes into the water to test the temperature, then slid in and leaned against the tub wall, the hot water reaching her chest.

Shen Wen followed behind her and sat down on the other side of the pool.

The two were almost two meters apart.

Steam filled the air, and the water murmured softly.

Bai Shuiyao closed her eyes, her eyelashes covered with fine water droplets, and her cheeks were redder than usual from the steam. But the redness was not from shyness; it was from her already high body temperature, which, combined with the stimulation of the hot water, caused the capillaries on the surface of her skin to dilate.

"Why are you standing so far away?" She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him.

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment.

"Come here," she said, her tone flat, as if giving a command.

Shen Wen paused for a second, then moved closer and sat down next to her. There was less than a fist's distance between their shoulders.

The temperature of the water in Baishuiyao was much warmer than that of the pool water, as if I were leaning against a warm water bottle.

"And then?" she asked.

Shen Wen turned to look at her.

Bai Shuiyao was also looking at him, her eyes clear, without tension or expectation, just watching him, waiting for the next instruction.

Shen Wen reached out and put his hand on her shoulder.

The moment his palm touched hers, a warm sensation emanated from her skin—not scalding, but a perfect, inviting temperature that made you want to get closer.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed slightly for a moment, then relaxed.

She lifted her hand out of the water and placed it on Shen Wen's waist, her movements awkward but graceful.

"Like this?" she asked.

"Um."

Bai Shuiyao thought for a moment, then leaned closer and pressed her lips to his.

Bai Shuiyao's lips were hot.

Shen Wen closed his eyes briefly and ran his fingers through her wet, long hair.

Bai Shuiyao's breathing became erratic for a moment.

Her technique was very clumsy, you could even say she had no skill at all; she just kept her lips touching, unsure whether to move or stop.

But she learned very quickly.

"Interesting," she said, then leaned in and kissed him.

This time, she learned to open her mouth.

Shen Wen's hand slid from the back of her neck to her back, his palm following the curve of her spine as he felt the tension and elasticity of her back muscles.

Bai Shuiyao's hand was also moving, sliding from his waist to his chest, his palm pressed against his pectoral muscles, feeling the heart beating below.

"Your heart is beating so fast," she mumbled.

"It's normal." Shen Wen's voice was also muffled.

Bai Shuiyao didn't say anything more, and kissed him even deeper.

The sound of water echoed in the bathroom, the steam grew thicker, and the two people drew closer and closer.

After a while.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed up suddenly, like a fully drawn bow, but instead of pushing him away, she gripped the skin on his shoulder tightly.

"Something's strange." Her voice was trembling.

"What's strange about it?"

"I can't quite put my finger on it." She frowned, but her eyes were half-closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. "It feels like I'm completely stuffed."

Rippling water flowed out from beside the two people, overflowing the edge of the pool and flowing onto the ground with a soft splashing sound.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Bai Shuiyao's hand slid down from Shen Wen's shoulder and rested on his arm, her fingers slightly curled.

Her breathing was rapid, her chest heaving, and her face was even redder than before, but her expression remained calm, only her eyes were glistening with tears.

"Continue," she said.

Shen Wen looked at her.

There was a light in Bai Shuiyao's eyes, not the light of shyness, but the light of competitiveness.

She treated this intimacy as another battle.

Shen Wen smiled slightly and lowered his head to kiss her.

This time, there's nothing to teach.

Bai Shuiyao learns everything very quickly.

Nearly an hour later, the noise from the bathroom finally stopped.

The sound of water subsided, with only steam still rising slowly.

Bai Shui leaned against the pool wall, her long hair scattered on the water's surface, her face flushed, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

She turned to look at Shen Wen, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"It's alright," she said.

Shen Wen leaned against the other side of the pool wall, looking at her without saying a word, his mind preoccupied with only one thought.

Small stoves have their advantages.

It wasn't the kind of warmth that was deliberately created; it was warmth that emanated from her body itself, radiating outwards. Holding her felt like holding a warm ball of cotton.

This feeling is really great.

Bai Shuiyao stood up from the pool, water droplets running down her body, shimmering under the light.

She went to the shower, turned on the showerhead, and hot water poured down from above, washing away the foam on her body.

Shen Wen followed and stood behind her.

Bai Shuiyao glanced back at him, said nothing, and handed him the shower head.

The two washed themselves clean, dried themselves, and changed their clothes.

Bai Shuiyao put back into the loose training clothes, the belt tied loosely, the neckline slightly open, revealing a small patch of reddish skin below her collarbone.

The two faced each other naked, with less than two steps between them.

Bai Shuiyao's gaze lingered on him for a moment, scanning him from head to toe, before she nodded, her tone carrying a hint of objective assessment: "Nice physique."

Shen Wen's lips twitched slightly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

She turned and walked towards the bathtub, dipped her toes into the water to test the temperature, then slid in and leaned against the tub wall, the hot water reaching her chest.

Shen Wen followed behind her and sat down on the other side of the pool.

The two were almost two meters apart.

Steam filled the air, and the water murmured softly.

Bai Shuiyao closed her eyes, her eyelashes covered with fine water droplets, and her cheeks were redder than usual from the steam. But the redness was not from shyness; it was from her already high body temperature, which, combined with the stimulation of the hot water, caused the capillaries on the surface of her skin to dilate.

"Why are you standing so far away?" She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him.

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment.

"Come here," she said, her tone flat, as if giving a command.

Shen Wen paused for a second, then moved closer and sat down next to her. There was less than a fist's distance between their shoulders.

The temperature of the water in Baishuiyao was much warmer than that of the pool water, as if I were leaning against a warm water bottle.

"And then?" she asked.

Shen Wen turned to look at her.

Bai Shuiyao was also looking at him, her eyes clear, without tension or expectation, just watching him, waiting for the next instruction.

Shen Wen reached out and put his hand on her shoulder.

The moment his palm touched hers, a warm sensation emanated from her skin—not scalding, but a perfect, inviting temperature that made you want to get closer.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed slightly for a moment, then relaxed.

She lifted her hand out of the water and placed it on Shen Wen's waist, her movements awkward but graceful.

"Like this?" she asked.

"Um."

Bai Shuiyao thought for a moment, then leaned closer and pressed her lips to his.

Bai Shuiyao's lips were hot.

Shen Wen closed his eyes briefly and ran his fingers through her wet, long hair.

Bai Shuiyao's breathing became erratic for a moment.

Her technique was very clumsy, you could even say she had no skill at all; she just kept her lips touching, unsure whether to move or stop.

But she learned very quickly.

"Interesting," she said, then leaned in and kissed him.

This time, she learned to open her mouth.

Shen Wen's hand slid from the back of her neck to her back, his palm following the curve of her spine as he felt the tension and elasticity of her back muscles.

Bai Shuiyao's hand was also moving, sliding from his waist to his chest, his palm pressed against his pectoral muscles, feeling the heart beating below.

"Your heart is beating so fast," she mumbled.

"It's normal." Shen Wen's voice was also muffled.

Bai Shuiyao didn't say anything more, and kissed him even deeper.

The sound of water echoed in the bathroom, the steam grew thicker, and the two people drew closer and closer.

After a while.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed up suddenly, like a fully drawn bow, but instead of pushing him away, she gripped the skin on his shoulder tightly.

"Something's strange." Her voice was trembling.

"What's strange about it?"

"I can't quite put my finger on it." She frowned, but her eyes were half-closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. "It feels like I'm completely stuffed."

Rippling water flowed out from beside the two people, overflowing the edge of the pool and flowing onto the ground with a soft splashing sound.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Bai Shuiyao's hand slid down from Shen Wen's shoulder and rested on his arm, her fingers slightly curled.

Her breathing was rapid, her chest heaving, and her face was even redder than before, but her expression remained calm, only her eyes were glistening with tears.

"Continue," she said.

Shen Wen looked at her.

There was a light in Bai Shuiyao's eyes, not the light of shyness, but the light of competitiveness.

She treated this intimacy as another battle.

Shen Wen smiled slightly and lowered his head to kiss her.

This time, there's nothing to teach.

Bai Shuiyao learns everything very quickly.

Nearly an hour later, the noise from the bathroom finally stopped.

The sound of water subsided, with only steam still rising slowly.

Bai Shui leaned against the pool wall, her long hair scattered on the water's surface, her face flushed, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

She turned to look at Shen Wen, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"It's alright," she said.

Shen Wen leaned against the other side of the pool wall, looking at her without saying a word, his mind preoccupied with only one thought.

Small stoves have their advantages.

It wasn't the kind of warmth that was deliberately created; it was warmth that emanated from her body itself, radiating outwards. Holding her felt like holding a warm ball of cotton.

This feeling is really great.

Bai Shuiyao stood up from the pool, water droplets running down her body, shimmering under the light.

She went to the shower, turned on the showerhead, and hot water poured down from above, washing away the foam on her body.

Shen Wen followed and stood behind her.

Bai Shuiyao glanced back at him, said nothing, and handed him the shower head.

The two washed themselves clean, dried themselves, and changed their clothes.

Bai Shuiyao put back into the loose training clothes, the belt tied loosely, the neckline slightly open, revealing a small patch of reddish skin below her collarbone.

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Shen Wen took a deep breath, shook off the jumbled thoughts in his mind, and began to take off his clothes.

The two faced each other naked, with less than two steps between them.

Bai Shuiyao's gaze lingered on him for a moment, scanning him from head to toe, before she nodded, her tone carrying a hint of objective assessment: "Nice physique."

Shen Wen's lips twitched slightly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

She turned and walked towards the bathtub, dipped her toes into the water to test the temperature, then slid in and leaned against the tub wall, the hot water reaching her chest.

Shen Wen followed behind her and sat down on the other side of the pool.

The two were almost two meters apart.

Steam filled the air, and the water murmured softly.

Bai Shuiyao closed her eyes, her eyelashes covered with fine water droplets, and her cheeks were redder than usual from the steam. But the redness was not from shyness; it was from her already high body temperature, which, combined with the stimulation of the hot water, caused the capillaries on the surface of her skin to dilate.

"Why are you standing so far away?" She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him.

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment.

"Come here," she said, her tone flat, as if giving a command.

Shen Wen paused for a second, then moved closer and sat down next to her. There was less than a fist's distance between their shoulders.

The temperature of the water in Baishuiyao was much warmer than that of the pool water, as if I were leaning against a warm water bottle.

"And then?" she asked.

Shen Wen turned to look at her.

Bai Shuiyao was also looking at him, her eyes clear, without tension or expectation, just watching him, waiting for the next instruction.

Shen Wen reached out and put his hand on her shoulder.

The moment his palm touched hers, a warm sensation emanated from her skin—not scalding, but a perfect, inviting temperature that made you want to get closer.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed slightly for a moment, then relaxed.

She lifted her hand out of the water and placed it on Shen Wen's waist, her movements awkward but graceful.

"Like this?" she asked.

"Um."

Bai Shuiyao thought for a moment, then leaned closer and pressed her lips to his.

Bai Shuiyao's lips were hot.

Shen Wen closed his eyes briefly and ran his fingers through her wet, long hair.

Bai Shuiyao's breathing became erratic for a moment.

Her technique was very clumsy, you could even say she had no skill at all; she just kept her lips touching, unsure whether to move or stop.

But she learned very quickly.

"Interesting," she said, then leaned in and kissed him.

This time, she learned to open her mouth.

Shen Wen's hand slid from the back of her neck to her back, his palm following the curve of her spine as he felt the tension and elasticity of her back muscles.

Bai Shuiyao's hand was also moving, sliding from his waist to his chest, his palm pressed against his pectoral muscles, feeling the heart beating below.

"Your heart is beating so fast," she mumbled.

"It's normal." Shen Wen's voice was also muffled.

Bai Shuiyao didn't say anything more, and kissed him even deeper.

The sound of water echoed in the bathroom, the steam grew thicker, and the two people drew closer and closer.

After a while.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed up suddenly, like a fully drawn bow, but instead of pushing him away, she gripped the skin on his shoulder tightly.

"Something's strange." Her voice was trembling.

"What's strange about it?"

"I can't quite put my finger on it." She frowned, but her eyes were half-closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. "It feels like I'm completely stuffed."

Rippling water flowed out from beside the two people, overflowing the edge of the pool and flowing onto the ground with a soft splashing sound.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Bai Shuiyao's hand slid down from Shen Wen's shoulder and rested on his arm, her fingers slightly curled.

Her breathing was rapid, her chest heaving, and her face was even redder than before, but her expression remained calm, only her eyes were glistening with tears.

"Continue," she said.

Shen Wen looked at her.

There was a light in Bai Shuiyao's eyes, not the light of shyness, but the light of competitiveness.

She treated this intimacy as another battle.

Shen Wen smiled slightly and lowered his head to kiss her.

This time, there's nothing to teach.

Bai Shuiyao learns everything very quickly.

Nearly an hour later, the noise from the bathroom finally stopped.

The sound of water subsided, with only steam still rising slowly.

Bai Shui leaned against the pool wall, her long hair scattered on the water's surface, her face flushed, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

She turned to look at Shen Wen, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"It's alright," she said.

Shen Wen leaned against the other side of the pool wall, looking at her without saying a word, his mind preoccupied with only one thought.

Small stoves have their advantages.

It wasn't the kind of warmth that was deliberately created; it was warmth that emanated from her body itself, radiating outwards. Holding her felt like holding a warm ball of cotton.

This feeling is really great.

Bai Shuiyao stood up from the pool, water droplets running down her body, shimmering under the light.

She went to the shower, turned on the showerhead, and hot water poured down from above, washing away the foam on her body.

Shen Wen followed and stood behind her.

Bai Shuiyao glanced back at him, said nothing, and handed him the shower head.

The two washed themselves clean, dried themselves, and changed their clothes.

Bai Shuiyao put back into the loose training clothes, the belt tied loosely, the neckline slightly open, revealing a small patch of reddish skin below her collarbone.

The two faced each other naked, with less than two steps between them.

Bai Shuiyao's gaze lingered on him for a moment, scanning him from head to toe, before she nodded, her tone carrying a hint of objective assessment: "Nice physique."

Shen Wen's lips twitched slightly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

She turned and walked towards the bathtub, dipped her toes into the water to test the temperature, then slid in and leaned against the tub wall, the hot water reaching her chest.

Shen Wen followed behind her and sat down on the other side of the pool.

The two were almost two meters apart.

Steam filled the air, and the water murmured softly.

Bai Shuiyao closed her eyes, her eyelashes covered with fine water droplets, and her cheeks were redder than usual from the steam. But the redness was not from shyness; it was from her already high body temperature, which, combined with the stimulation of the hot water, caused the capillaries on the surface of her skin to dilate.

"Why are you standing so far away?" She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him.

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment.

"Come here," she said, her tone flat, as if giving a command.

Shen Wen paused for a second, then moved closer and sat down next to her. There was less than a fist's distance between their shoulders.

The temperature of the water in Baishuiyao was much warmer than that of the pool water, as if I were leaning against a warm water bottle.

"And then?" she asked.

Shen Wen turned to look at her.

Bai Shuiyao was also looking at him, her eyes clear, without tension or expectation, just watching him, waiting for the next instruction.

Shen Wen reached out and put his hand on her shoulder.

The moment his palm touched hers, a warm sensation emanated from her skin—not scalding, but a perfect, inviting temperature that made you want to get closer.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed slightly for a moment, then relaxed.

She lifted her hand out of the water and placed it on Shen Wen's waist, her movements awkward but graceful.

"Like this?" she asked.

"Um."

Bai Shuiyao thought for a moment, then leaned closer and pressed her lips to his.

Bai Shuiyao's lips were hot.

Shen Wen closed his eyes briefly and ran his fingers through her wet, long hair.

Bai Shuiyao's breathing became erratic for a moment.

Her technique was very clumsy, you could even say she had no skill at all; she just kept her lips touching, unsure whether to move or stop.

But she learned very quickly.

"Interesting," she said, then leaned in and kissed him.

This time, she learned to open her mouth.

Shen Wen's hand slid from the back of her neck to her back, his palm following the curve of her spine as he felt the tension and elasticity of her back muscles.

Bai Shuiyao's hand was also moving, sliding from his waist to his chest, his palm pressed against his pectoral muscles, feeling the heart beating below.

"Your heart is beating so fast," she mumbled.

"It's normal." Shen Wen's voice was also muffled.

Bai Shuiyao didn't say anything more, and kissed him even deeper.

The sound of water echoed in the bathroom, the steam grew thicker, and the two people drew closer and closer.

After a while.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed up suddenly, like a fully drawn bow, but instead of pushing him away, she gripped the skin on his shoulder tightly.

"Something's strange." Her voice was trembling.

"What's strange about it?"

"I can't quite put my finger on it." She frowned, but her eyes were half-closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. "It feels like I'm completely stuffed."

Rippling water flowed out from beside the two people, overflowing the edge of the pool and flowing onto the ground with a soft splashing sound.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Bai Shuiyao's hand slid down from Shen Wen's shoulder and rested on his arm, her fingers slightly curled.

Her breathing was rapid, her chest heaving, and her face was even redder than before, but her expression remained calm, only her eyes were glistening with tears.

"Continue," she said.

Shen Wen looked at her.

There was a light in Bai Shuiyao's eyes, not the light of shyness, but the light of competitiveness.

She treated this intimacy as another battle.

Shen Wen smiled slightly and lowered his head to kiss her.

This time, there's nothing to teach.

Bai Shuiyao learns everything very quickly.

Nearly an hour later, the noise from the bathroom finally stopped.

The sound of water subsided, with only steam still rising slowly.

Bai Shui leaned against the pool wall, her long hair scattered on the water's surface, her face flushed, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

She turned to look at Shen Wen, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"It's alright," she said.

Shen Wen leaned against the other side of the pool wall, looking at her without saying a word, his mind preoccupied with only one thought.

Small stoves have their advantages.

It wasn't the kind of warmth that was deliberately created; it was warmth that emanated from her body itself, radiating outwards. Holding her felt like holding a warm ball of cotton.

This feeling is really great.

Bai Shuiyao stood up from the pool, water droplets running down her body, shimmering under the light.

She went to the shower, turned on the showerhead, and hot water poured down from above, washing away the foam on her body.

Shen Wen followed and stood behind her.

Bai Shuiyao glanced back at him, said nothing, and handed him the shower head.

The two washed themselves clean, dried themselves, and changed their clothes.

Bai Shuiyao put back into the loose training clothes, the belt tied loosely, the neckline slightly open, revealing a small patch of reddish skin below her collarbone.

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Shen Wen took a deep breath, shook off the jumbled thoughts in his mind, and began to take off his clothes.

The two faced each other naked, with less than two steps between them.

Bai Shuiyao's gaze lingered on him for a moment, scanning him from head to toe, before she nodded, her tone carrying a hint of objective assessment: "Nice physique."

Shen Wen's lips twitched slightly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

She turned and walked towards the bathtub, dipped her toes into the water to test the temperature, then slid in and leaned against the tub wall, the hot water reaching her chest.

Shen Wen followed behind her and sat down on the other side of the pool.

The two were almost two meters apart.

Steam filled the air, and the water murmured softly.

Bai Shuiyao closed her eyes, her eyelashes covered with fine water droplets, and her cheeks were redder than usual from the steam. But the redness was not from shyness; it was from her already high body temperature, which, combined with the stimulation of the hot water, caused the capillaries on the surface of her skin to dilate.

"Why are you standing so far away?" She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him.

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment.

"Come here," she said, her tone flat, as if giving a command.

Shen Wen paused for a second, then moved closer and sat down next to her. There was less than a fist's distance between their shoulders.

The temperature of the water in Baishuiyao was much warmer than that of the pool water, as if I were leaning against a warm water bottle.

"And then?" she asked.

Shen Wen turned to look at her.

Bai Shuiyao was also looking at him, her eyes clear, without tension or expectation, just watching him, waiting for the next instruction.

Shen Wen reached out and put his hand on her shoulder.

The moment his palm touched hers, a warm sensation emanated from her skin—not scalding, but a perfect, inviting temperature that made you want to get closer.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed slightly for a moment, then relaxed.

She lifted her hand out of the water and placed it on Shen Wen's waist, her movements awkward but graceful.

"Like this?" she asked.

"Um."

Bai Shuiyao thought for a moment, then leaned closer and pressed her lips to his.

Bai Shuiyao's lips were hot.

Shen Wen closed his eyes briefly and ran his fingers through her wet, long hair.

Bai Shuiyao's breathing became erratic for a moment.

Her technique was very clumsy, you could even say she had no skill at all; she just kept her lips touching, unsure whether to move or stop.

But she learned very quickly.

"Interesting," she said, then leaned in and kissed him.

This time, she learned to open her mouth.

Shen Wen's hand slid from the back of her neck to her back, his palm following the curve of her spine as he felt the tension and elasticity of her back muscles.

Bai Shuiyao's hand was also moving, sliding from his waist to his chest, his palm pressed against his pectoral muscles, feeling the heart beating below.

"Your heart is beating so fast," she mumbled.

"It's normal." Shen Wen's voice was also muffled.

Bai Shuiyao didn't say anything more, and kissed him even deeper.

The sound of water echoed in the bathroom, the steam grew thicker, and the two people drew closer and closer.

After a while.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed up suddenly, like a fully drawn bow, but instead of pushing him away, she gripped the skin on his shoulder tightly.

"Something's strange." Her voice was trembling.

"What's strange about it?"

"I can't quite put my finger on it." She frowned, but her eyes were half-closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. "It feels like I'm completely stuffed."

Rippling water flowed out from beside the two people, overflowing the edge of the pool and flowing onto the ground with a soft splashing sound.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Bai Shuiyao's hand slid down from Shen Wen's shoulder and rested on his arm, her fingers slightly curled.

Her breathing was rapid, her chest heaving, and her face was even redder than before, but her expression remained calm, only her eyes were glistening with tears.

"Continue," she said.

Shen Wen looked at her.

There was a light in Bai Shuiyao's eyes, not the light of shyness, but the light of competitiveness.

She treated this intimacy as another battle.

Shen Wen smiled slightly and lowered his head to kiss her.

This time, there's nothing to teach.

Bai Shuiyao learns everything very quickly.

Nearly an hour later, the noise from the bathroom finally stopped.

The sound of water subsided, with only steam still rising slowly.

Bai Shui leaned against the pool wall, her long hair scattered on the water's surface, her face flushed, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

She turned to look at Shen Wen, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"It's alright," she said.

Shen Wen leaned against the other side of the pool wall, looking at her without saying a word, his mind preoccupied with only one thought.

Small stoves have their advantages.

It wasn't the kind of warmth that was deliberately created; it was warmth that emanated from her body itself, radiating outwards. Holding her felt like holding a warm ball of cotton.

This feeling is really great.

Bai Shuiyao stood up from the pool, water droplets running down her body, shimmering under the light.

She went to the shower, turned on the showerhead, and hot water poured down from above, washing away the foam on her body.

Shen Wen followed and stood behind her.

Bai Shuiyao glanced back at him, said nothing, and handed him the shower head.

The two washed themselves clean, dried themselves, and changed their clothes.

Bai Shuiyao put back into the loose training clothes, the belt tied loosely, the neckline slightly open, revealing a small patch of reddish skin below her collarbone.

The two faced each other naked, with less than two steps between them.

Bai Shuiyao's gaze lingered on him for a moment, scanning him from head to toe, before she nodded, her tone carrying a hint of objective assessment: "Nice physique."

Shen Wen's lips twitched slightly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

She turned and walked towards the bathtub, dipped her toes into the water to test the temperature, then slid in and leaned against the tub wall, the hot water reaching her chest.

Shen Wen followed behind her and sat down on the other side of the pool.

The two were almost two meters apart.

Steam filled the air, and the water murmured softly.

Bai Shuiyao closed her eyes, her eyelashes covered with fine water droplets, and her cheeks were redder than usual from the steam. But the redness was not from shyness; it was from her already high body temperature, which, combined with the stimulation of the hot water, caused the capillaries on the surface of her skin to dilate.

"Why are you standing so far away?" She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him.

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment.

"Come here," she said, her tone flat, as if giving a command.

Shen Wen paused for a second, then moved closer and sat down next to her. There was less than a fist's distance between their shoulders.

The temperature of the water in Baishuiyao was much warmer than that of the pool water, as if I were leaning against a warm water bottle.

"And then?" she asked.

Shen Wen turned to look at her.

Bai Shuiyao was also looking at him, her eyes clear, without tension or expectation, just watching him, waiting for the next instruction.

Shen Wen reached out and put his hand on her shoulder.

The moment his palm touched hers, a warm sensation emanated from her skin—not scalding, but a perfect, inviting temperature that made you want to get closer.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed slightly for a moment, then relaxed.

She lifted her hand out of the water and placed it on Shen Wen's waist, her movements awkward but graceful.

"Like this?" she asked.

"Um."

Bai Shuiyao thought for a moment, then leaned closer and pressed her lips to his.

Bai Shuiyao's lips were hot.

Shen Wen closed his eyes briefly and ran his fingers through her wet, long hair.

Bai Shuiyao's breathing became erratic for a moment.

Her technique was very clumsy, you could even say she had no skill at all; she just kept her lips touching, unsure whether to move or stop.

But she learned very quickly.

"Interesting," she said, then leaned in and kissed him.

This time, she learned to open her mouth.

Shen Wen's hand slid from the back of her neck to her back, his palm following the curve of her spine as he felt the tension and elasticity of her back muscles.

Bai Shuiyao's hand was also moving, sliding from his waist to his chest, his palm pressed against his pectoral muscles, feeling the heart beating below.

"Your heart is beating so fast," she mumbled.

"It's normal." Shen Wen's voice was also muffled.

Bai Shuiyao didn't say anything more, and kissed him even deeper.

The sound of water echoed in the bathroom, the steam grew thicker, and the two people drew closer and closer.

After a while.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed up suddenly, like a fully drawn bow, but instead of pushing him away, she gripped the skin on his shoulder tightly.

"Something's strange." Her voice was trembling.

"What's strange about it?"

"I can't quite put my finger on it." She frowned, but her eyes were half-closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. "It feels like I'm completely stuffed."

Rippling water flowed out from beside the two people, overflowing the edge of the pool and flowing onto the ground with a soft splashing sound.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Bai Shuiyao's hand slid down from Shen Wen's shoulder and rested on his arm, her fingers slightly curled.

Her breathing was rapid, her chest heaving, and her face was even redder than before, but her expression remained calm, only her eyes were glistening with tears.

"Continue," she said.

Shen Wen looked at her.

There was a light in Bai Shuiyao's eyes, not the light of shyness, but the light of competitiveness.

She treated this intimacy as another battle.

Shen Wen smiled slightly and lowered his head to kiss her.

This time, there's nothing to teach.

Bai Shuiyao learns everything very quickly.

Nearly an hour later, the noise from the bathroom finally stopped.

The sound of water subsided, with only steam still rising slowly.

Bai Shui leaned against the pool wall, her long hair scattered on the water's surface, her face flushed, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

She turned to look at Shen Wen, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"It's alright," she said.

Shen Wen leaned against the other side of the pool wall, looking at her without saying a word, his mind preoccupied with only one thought.

Small stoves have their advantages.

It wasn't the kind of warmth that was deliberately created; it was warmth that emanated from her body itself, radiating outwards. Holding her felt like holding a warm ball of cotton.

This feeling is really great.

Bai Shuiyao stood up from the pool, water droplets running down her body, shimmering under the light.

She went to the shower, turned on the showerhead, and hot water poured down from above, washing away the foam on her body.

Shen Wen followed and stood behind her.

Bai Shuiyao glanced back at him, said nothing, and handed him the shower head.

The two washed themselves clean, dried themselves, and changed their clothes.

Bai Shuiyao put back into the loose training clothes, the belt tied loosely, the neckline slightly open, revealing a small patch of reddish skin below her collarbone.

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Shen Wen took a deep breath, shook off the jumbled thoughts in his mind, and began to take off his clothes.

The two faced each other naked, with less than two steps between them.

Bai Shuiyao's gaze lingered on him for a moment, scanning him from head to toe, before she nodded, her tone carrying a hint of objective assessment: "Nice physique."

Shen Wen's lips twitched slightly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

She turned and walked towards the bathtub, dipped her toes into the water to test the temperature, then slid in and leaned against the tub wall, the hot water reaching her chest.

Shen Wen followed behind her and sat down on the other side of the pool.

The two were almost two meters apart.

Steam filled the air, and the water murmured softly.

Bai Shuiyao closed her eyes, her eyelashes covered with fine water droplets, and her cheeks were redder than usual from the steam. But the redness was not from shyness; it was from her already high body temperature, which, combined with the stimulation of the hot water, caused the capillaries on the surface of her skin to dilate.

"Why are you standing so far away?" She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him.

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment.

"Come here," she said, her tone flat, as if giving a command.

Shen Wen paused for a second, then moved closer and sat down next to her. There was less than a fist's distance between their shoulders.

The temperature of the water in Baishuiyao was much warmer than that of the pool water, as if I were leaning against a warm water bottle.

"And then?" she asked.

Shen Wen turned to look at her.

Bai Shuiyao was also looking at him, her eyes clear, without tension or expectation, just watching him, waiting for the next instruction.

Shen Wen reached out and put his hand on her shoulder.

The moment his palm touched hers, a warm sensation emanated from her skin—not scalding, but a perfect, inviting temperature that made you want to get closer.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed slightly for a moment, then relaxed.

She lifted her hand out of the water and placed it on Shen Wen's waist, her movements awkward but graceful.

"Like this?" she asked.

"Um."

Bai Shuiyao thought for a moment, then leaned closer and pressed her lips to his.

Bai Shuiyao's lips were hot.

Shen Wen closed his eyes briefly and ran his fingers through her wet, long hair.

Bai Shuiyao's breathing became erratic for a moment.

Her technique was very clumsy, you could even say she had no skill at all; she just kept her lips touching, unsure whether to move or stop.

But she learned very quickly.

"Interesting," she said, then leaned in and kissed him.

This time, she learned to open her mouth.

Shen Wen's hand slid from the back of her neck to her back, his palm following the curve of her spine as he felt the tension and elasticity of her back muscles.

Bai Shuiyao's hand was also moving, sliding from his waist to his chest, his palm pressed against his pectoral muscles, feeling the heart beating below.

"Your heart is beating so fast," she mumbled.

"It's normal." Shen Wen's voice was also muffled.

Bai Shuiyao didn't say anything more, and kissed him even deeper.

The sound of water echoed in the bathroom, the steam grew thicker, and the two people drew closer and closer.

After a while.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed up suddenly, like a fully drawn bow, but instead of pushing him away, she gripped the skin on his shoulder tightly.

"Something's strange." Her voice was trembling.

"What's strange about it?"

"I can't quite put my finger on it." She frowned, but her eyes were half-closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. "It feels like I'm completely stuffed."

Rippling water flowed out from beside the two people, overflowing the edge of the pool and flowing onto the ground with a soft splashing sound.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Bai Shuiyao's hand slid down from Shen Wen's shoulder and rested on his arm, her fingers slightly curled.

Her breathing was rapid, her chest heaving, and her face was even redder than before, but her expression remained calm, only her eyes were glistening with tears.

"Continue," she said.

Shen Wen looked at her.

There was a light in Bai Shuiyao's eyes, not the light of shyness, but the light of competitiveness.

She treated this intimacy as another battle.

Shen Wen smiled slightly and lowered his head to kiss her.

This time, there's nothing to teach.

Bai Shuiyao learns everything very quickly.

Nearly an hour later, the noise from the bathroom finally stopped.

The sound of water subsided, with only steam still rising slowly.

Bai Shui leaned against the pool wall, her long hair scattered on the water's surface, her face flushed, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

She turned to look at Shen Wen, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"It's alright," she said.

Shen Wen leaned against the other side of the pool wall, looking at her without saying a word, his mind preoccupied with only one thought.

Small stoves have their advantages.

It wasn't the kind of warmth that was deliberately created; it was warmth that emanated from her body itself, radiating outwards. Holding her felt like holding a warm ball of cotton.

This feeling is really great.

Bai Shuiyao stood up from the pool, water droplets running down her body, shimmering under the light.

She went to the shower, turned on the showerhead, and hot water poured down from above, washing away the foam on her body.

Shen Wen followed and stood behind her.

Bai Shuiyao glanced back at him, said nothing, and handed him the shower head.

The two washed themselves clean, dried themselves, and changed their clothes.

Bai Shuiyao put back into the loose training clothes, the belt tied loosely, the neckline slightly open, revealing a small patch of reddish skin below her collarbone.

The two faced each other naked, with less than two steps between them.

Bai Shuiyao's gaze lingered on him for a moment, scanning him from head to toe, before she nodded, her tone carrying a hint of objective assessment: "Nice physique."

Shen Wen's lips twitched slightly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

She turned and walked towards the bathtub, dipped her toes into the water to test the temperature, then slid in and leaned against the tub wall, the hot water reaching her chest.

Shen Wen followed behind her and sat down on the other side of the pool.

The two were almost two meters apart.

Steam filled the air, and the water murmured softly.

Bai Shuiyao closed her eyes, her eyelashes covered with fine water droplets, and her cheeks were redder than usual from the steam. But the redness was not from shyness; it was from her already high body temperature, which, combined with the stimulation of the hot water, caused the capillaries on the surface of her skin to dilate.

"Why are you standing so far away?" She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him.

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment.

"Come here," she said, her tone flat, as if giving a command.

Shen Wen paused for a second, then moved closer and sat down next to her. There was less than a fist's distance between their shoulders.

The temperature of the water in Baishuiyao was much warmer than that of the pool water, as if I were leaning against a warm water bottle.

"And then?" she asked.

Shen Wen turned to look at her.

Bai Shuiyao was also looking at him, her eyes clear, without tension or expectation, just watching him, waiting for the next instruction.

Shen Wen reached out and put his hand on her shoulder.

The moment his palm touched hers, a warm sensation emanated from her skin—not scalding, but a perfect, inviting temperature that made you want to get closer.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed slightly for a moment, then relaxed.

She lifted her hand out of the water and placed it on Shen Wen's waist, her movements awkward but graceful.

"Like this?" she asked.

"Um."

Bai Shuiyao thought for a moment, then leaned closer and pressed her lips to his.

Bai Shuiyao's lips were hot.

Shen Wen closed his eyes briefly and ran his fingers through her wet, long hair.

Bai Shuiyao's breathing became erratic for a moment.

Her technique was very clumsy, you could even say she had no skill at all; she just kept her lips touching, unsure whether to move or stop.

But she learned very quickly.

"Interesting," she said, then leaned in and kissed him.

This time, she learned to open her mouth.

Shen Wen's hand slid from the back of her neck to her back, his palm following the curve of her spine as he felt the tension and elasticity of her back muscles.

Bai Shuiyao's hand was also moving, sliding from his waist to his chest, his palm pressed against his pectoral muscles, feeling the heart beating below.

"Your heart is beating so fast," she mumbled.

"It's normal." Shen Wen's voice was also muffled.

Bai Shuiyao didn't say anything more, and kissed him even deeper.

The sound of water echoed in the bathroom, the steam grew thicker, and the two people drew closer and closer.

After a while.

Bai Shuiyao's body tensed up suddenly, like a fully drawn bow, but instead of pushing him away, she gripped the skin on his shoulder tightly.

"Something's strange." Her voice was trembling.

"What's strange about it?"

"I can't quite put my finger on it." She frowned, but her eyes were half-closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. "It feels like I'm completely stuffed."

Rippling water flowed out from beside the two people, overflowing the edge of the pool and flowing onto the ground with a soft splashing sound.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Bai Shuiyao's hand slid down from Shen Wen's shoulder and rested on his arm, her fingers slightly curled.

Her breathing was rapid, her chest heaving, and her face was even redder than before, but her expression remained calm, only her eyes were glistening with tears.

"Continue," she said.

Shen Wen looked at her.

There was a light in Bai Shuiyao's eyes, not the light of shyness, but the light of competitiveness.

She treated this intimacy as another battle.

Shen Wen smiled slightly and lowered his head to kiss her.

This time, there's nothing to teach.

Bai Shuiyao learns everything very quickly.

Nearly an hour later, the noise from the bathroom finally stopped.

The sound of water subsided, with only steam still rising slowly.

Bai Shui leaned against the pool wall, her long hair scattered on the water's surface, her face flushed, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

She turned to look at Shen Wen, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"It's alright," she said.

Shen Wen leaned against the other side of the pool wall, looking at her without saying a word, his mind preoccupied with only one thought.

Small stoves have their advantages.

It wasn't the kind of warmth that was deliberately created; it was warmth that emanated from her body itself, radiating outwards. Holding her felt like holding a warm ball of cotton.

This feeling is really great.

Bai Shuiyao stood up from the pool, water droplets running down her body, shimmering under the light.

She went to the shower, turned on the showerhead, and hot water poured down from above, washing away the foam on her body.

Shen Wen followed and stood behind her.

Bai Shuiyao glanced back at him, said nothing, and handed him the shower head.

The two washed themselves clean, dried themselves, and changed their clothes.

Bai Shuiyao put back into the loose training clothes, the belt tied loosely, the neckline slightly open, revealing a small patch of reddish skin below her collarbone.