As Su Chaoyang spoke, he bent down to pick her up. Anticipating his difficulty due to his injury, Mu Xiangwan, fearful of him falling over again, had to laboriously climb up on her own.
"Ah... this is so comfortable." Wearing her bathrobe, Mu Xiangwan sighed deeply. Su Chaoyang laughed and brought a cup of water to her lips, "Have some water."
"Hehe... If I could live this kind of life every day -- soaking in a hot spring with a handsome man at my side, and being waited on hand and foot -- how wonderful would that be!"
Su Chaoyang pinched her nose lightly, "You really know how to enjoy yourself!"
"Hmph!" Mu Xiangwan nestled in his arms. She opened her eyelashes and glanced up at Su Chaoyang. Her eyes sparkled like endless stars flying out at him, so alluring and tempting. Chaoyang shivered as if he had been struck by something, staring deep into her eyes and then losing himself in a passionate kiss...
