[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENTS NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS]
"Mine, there is a cake in our room," Yanmei said with her eyes wide open as soon as she entered the master's bedroom. "It's in a huge inflatable pool."
Yanmie was staring at a ten by six feet rectangular inflatable pool with a three-layered cake, covered in white frosting.
"Really now?" Anton asked, following behind his wife. He shut the door close and said, "Wonder what that is for?"
Yanmei turned to her husband with a frown. She said, "Let me call the reception. This must be a mixup - Ahhh! Mine?!"
Anton quickly tore her dress from the back, leaving only her underwear on.
"Mine, what are you - Mine?" Before Yanmei could say more, Anton carried her in his arms and settled her inside the inflatable pool.
