When Lu Yumei grew tired of swimming, she came ashore enveloped in a white towel, wiping herself dry as she walked back. Only then did Liu Zhizhong emerge from his spellbound state.
Liu Zhizhong gazed upward at the starry sky, overwhelmed with emotion.
As Lu Yumei walked back, droplets sparkled on her beautiful face like pearls, and strands of hair escaped her swim cap, draping tenderly along her cheeks—a vision of alluring charm.
She smiled at Liu Zhizhong, "Hey, what are you doing?"
Liu Zhizhong, finally breaking from his starry contemplation, responded with a smile, "Mrs. Lu, thank you."
"Thanking me again? For what?"
His face was earnest, his tone passionate and sincere, his voice magnetic.
"In this magical spot under the moonlit Ru River, Mrs. Lu, you've given me a profoundly wonderful pleasure. It's an art, a supreme art."
"Heaven endowed you with the most beautiful face and a perfect body; you are like a masterpiece of art from the mortal world, blooming like a water lily in tonight's river."
"I felt the breath of youth, the pulse of health, the pure beauty brought by the human body, brimming with liveliness..."
His emotive speech flowed smoothly, coolly—it was a delight to listen to Mr. Liu, unfiltered.
At this moment, Demon Liu relied entirely on his natural talent and wit, captivating Lu Yumei, who sat opposite him, her eyes closed.
Such a pleasant voice!
Women are easily swayed by sweet talk...
After Liu Zhizhong finished, gazing at Lu Yumei with her eyes closed and her body relaxed, he almost lost his composure!
But he steadied himself, cleared his throat, and cautioned, "Hey, Mrs. Lu, the river water is cold. Let's go back to the car and rinse off with warm water, change clothes so you don't catch cold."
"Ah? Ah... haha..." Lu Yumei suddenly snapped back to reality, chuckled embarrassedly, stood up, and exclaimed, "Your words, you devilish kid, ah... you really should be dining at Mr. Liu's expense! You deserve your earnings; you spoke beautifully!" Follow current novᴇls on 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝕟𝕖𝕥
Liu Zhizhong nodded, "Well said, indeed. Next time, let's not talk about this."
Lu Yumei laughed joyfully, "You devilish kid, always knowing how to make people happy. How can you talk so well?"
"Hehe... as long as you're happy! Family being joyful, nothing is better."
"Yes, very good, very good..."
Lu Yumei nodded contentedly, then wrapped in the large towel, walked with head held high and proud demeanor back to the RV to take care of herself.
After she got herself ready and emerged in a charming, bubblegum-pink short house dress, sitting under the moonlight, crossing her pristine white legs, sipping the fruit tea Liu Zhizhong handed her—it was blissful enjoyment indeed.
Liu Zhizhong sat opposite, inhaling her intoxicating rose fragrance, admiring her long, white legs, feeling the mesmerizing elegance and nobility—a truly delightful feeling.
Spending a night by the riverside with such a woman, even if nothing happened, offered comfort.
And besides, they could still enjoy tea together, snack a little, and chat, right?
For Lu Yumei, being with Liu Zhizhong brought her a different kind of happiness.
Her life had long been repressed—staying virtuous, considering her family, facing suitors...
But with Liu Zhizhong, it felt relaxing. Driving the rugged Big Lao, blazing trails, arriving at this peaceful haven, camping overnight, swimming unrestrained—forgetting worldly dust and social customs, thoroughly liberating herself and returning to nature, it was truly wonderful.
Lu Yumei's entire aura vibrantly came alive with a unique and lively aura...