The car stopped in front of a luxurious villa in the city center, three villas in a row, each with a spacious courtyard of thousands of square meters, gardens, swimming pools, ready for a party at any moment.
The architecture and decoration, full of Milan style, merged classical and modern elements, displaying both artistry and functionality. Especially the artworks on the walls and on the shelves, there was no doubt they were all genuine. Even the butlers and maids looked different.
Luxurious, grand, classical—it gave Shen Li the illusion of entering the Imperial Palace.
Entering the bedroom from the indoor elevator, Shen Li said, "I'm going to take a bath first."
Although she had showered on the plane, she still wanted to soak in the large bathtub and freely play with the water.
Huo Siyu nodded but then kissed Shen Li on the face. The sweet feeling continued to ferment in his heart, making him almost wish he could pin her down on the bed and kiss her all over.
