Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
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A bathing pool...
Fang Shaoli was sitting on a black chair with her legs crossed. A pair of blue, sharp heels were tapping softly on the ground made of volcanic rocks.
The bathing pool was built with volcanic rocks. Heat was coming from the beehive of holes, warming the room.
At the front was a heart-shaped pool. In the past, the pool was normally filled with clean hot water and rose petals, but it was now filled with black unholy water full of bubbles, like it had dissolved lots of corpses. Just the sight of it was utterly disgusting.
Zhao Pinlin was kneeling in front of Fang Shaoli's short skirt, kissing her heels. His humble act was nothing like his usual tyrannical manner. It felt like he had turned into a completely different person.