He lifted her tender body and brought her up to the second-floor balcony. The villa's second floor featured only one spacious bedroom, which didn't occupy the entire space. When he opened another door she had thought was a study, she was taken aback and her eyes widened in surprise.
It was an outdoor balcony, enclosed on all sides by transparent glass, with a huge pool in the middle that was ten meters across, constantly steaming.
The wet glass all around glistened, and at night, the water droplets clung to the glass like diamonds.
He smiled slightly, his tone proud, "The hot spring is piped in from tens of kilometers away. How do you like it?"
When he had first designed the house, he had thought it would be wonderful to have a hot spring. He could often hold her in it, and even if they did nothing, it would still be a pleasure, wouldn't it?
