180: 54 Hot Spring

54 Hot Spring

Sibyl’s POV

Over the next few days, Nuri was gentle. I feel like we're back to the days when we were just married, full of sweetness, passion and shyness.

It seems that some small arguments can promote the relationship between husband and wife. Of course, it would be nice if Nuri didn't mention sexy lingerie so often.

After a week, my period was over. Nuri has given himself a seven-day holiday and we are going to the garden palace in the suburbs this afternoon.

I'm going to take kitty and Shae with me. They seem to know I'm taking them on a trip. They are happy to circle around me and play with me.

I held a phoenix feather and teased the kitten. He jumped up and tried to catch it. I deliberately lifted the feather to make him empty. He meowed and I laughed. Suddenly, Shae rubbed her head against my calves behind my back. I felt itchy.

“Ha-ha, Shae, don't do that. It tickles.” I turned to look at her.

The kitten jumped up and grabbed the feather when I wasn't looking.

“Ah,” I let go in a trance, and the feather fell to the ground.

The kitten held the feather and began to play with it.

“You win.” I touched Shae's head and looked at the position of the sun.

Nuri will be back soon. We will start our holiday soon.

“Amy, are my clothes packed?” I asked.

“Everything's ready,” Amy replied. “Oh, I almost forgot about them.”

I watched Amy open the closet and grab two sexy lingeries from the corner.

I felt hot cheeks. I turned my head and pretended not to see.

Shae jumped up and touched my body with her head. “What's wrong, baby?”

She shook her head and blinked her big eyes.

“I got you a present, too.” I smiled and took out a big toy ball, “You're growing. I know your horn itches as it grows, so you like to rub things with your head. You can play with this ball.”

Shae made a clear sound. She carried the toy ball on her head happily, walking around the house.

“Sir Rodriguez is back,” said the servant, standing at the door.

“Sweetie, are you ready? Our vacation is on the way.” Nuri hugged me.

“All the family members are ready,” I said with a smile.

“Oh?” He looked at Kitty and Shae. “Our home is getting bigger and bigger. When we have children, our castle will be more lively.”

I smiled down and touched his arm. “Let's go.”

……

On the way, I opened the carriage window and looked out at the scenery.

There is nothing like a holiday in autumn. We leave the hustle and bustle of the city for a while, forget all the things that make us sad and tired, and take our loved ones with us to a beautiful place to enjoy each other's company.

I tilted my head and hummed. Nuri comfortably closed his eyes and tapped his fingers to the beat.

“I've had some wine prepared,” Nuri said suddenly.

I remember the last time I got drunk at Azariah's. “I'll get drunk...”

“It's okay. You can drink while I'm with you. I love it when you're drunk.” Nuri opened his eyes and smiled at me.

Oh, he must be alluding to the last time I got drunk and made a fool of myself. I turned away from him, not wanting him to see my shyness.

“If you drink at a hot spring, the alcohol will be more active in your body and you will feel more pleasure from it,” Nuri smirked.

“Don't you get drunk. You're too heavy for me to take you back to the bedroom.”

Nuri came up to me and whispered in my ear, “There's a bedroom by the hot spring, and the bed is big.”

I pushed him away shyly.

We haven't had s.ex in 12 days because of my period. I can feel Nuri's eagerness and longing. And in my heart, I'm also looking forward to what's going to happen tonight.

……

When we arrived at the palace, the servants took our luggage into the bedroom.

Nuri bowed his head and said something to one of the guards. He blushed and nodded. “Yes, sir.”

What's he doing?

Nuri came over and smoothed the hair off my forehead. “I'm going to the horse farm to make sure it's safe. You wait for me at the hot spring. I've asked the servants to prepare some fruit and snacks. We can have dinner there.”

“Okay.”

It's nearly dusk now. The autumn wind is a little cool, if I can eat fruit in the hot spring on such a cool autumn night, it is really a kind of enjoyment.

Nuri and I are separated.

The hot spring is very near to me. I'm going to walk there.

When I came to the hot spring garden, I smelled the faint scent of osmanthus. Autumn is the season when osmanthus flowers are in full bloom. Many sweet-scented osmanthus trees surround the hot spring, separating it from its surroundings.

The walls around the garden are made of osmanthus wood, very classical and very simple. They blend well with the garden style and are not out of place.

I opened the wooden door, crossed a path of flowers, passed a fence, and came to a small house.

“Your grace, this is a house for you to rest in. You can change your clothes in it, and there's a hot spring at the back of the house.” The maid stood respectfully by the door.

“Thank you.” Amy and I walked in.

Amy helped me take off my tunics and gown and comb my hair, then she took a sexy black bra from my luggage.

My face turned red at the sight of it.

“Your grace, don't be shy, put it on.”

Before I could answer, Amy put on the underwear, which made me feel shy.

Oh, God, I don't think it's called underwear at all.

It consists of only a few ribbons and some lace. The ribbons wrapped around my neck, came to my chest, and tied to my thigh.

Only the n.ipples and v.ulva are covered by a few pieces of lace.

I feel like a gift tied up with ribbons.

I clung uneasily to my arm. “I think I'd better take it off.” 1

“No,” Amy stopped me. “It's too late. Sir Rodriguez is coming. Please wait for him at the spa.”

I was pushed out the door by Amy and went to the courtyard of the hot spring.

“Enjoy your evening,” Amy said, closing the door and leaving me alone.

I walked barefoot, looking around.

It was a private courtyard, with huge trees blocking the sky above, but the breeze and moonlight could come through the gaps between the leaves. There was a huge hot spring in the middle of the courtyard, and the heat blurred my vision. At the edge of the hot spring there was a low table with some wine, fruit and snacks on it.

I picked up a pastry and took a bite. Oh, this is an osmanthus cake. It retains the fragrance of Osmanthus, very delicious.

After eating some cakes, I felt a little thirsty. But there was no water on the table, so I picked up the wine and took a few sips.

This wine has the aroma of wheat, is not strong, and even sweet.

I sat on the white stone around the hot spring and put my feet in the water.

WHOO! That feels good!

My feet swayed in the water, and the heat surrounded me, and I felt the pores of my body relax.

Soon, I felt thirsty again.

I picked up the wine on the table and took a few sips.

The more I drink, the better the wine tastes.

I leaned back and propped myself up on my elbows. I looked up, closed my eyes, and enjoyed the night.

There was the sound of a wooden door opening.

Then there was the sound of the door closing.

I opened my eyes and saw a tall, indistinct figure.

I tried to stand up, but my head was spinning, the soles of my feet were slipping, and my body suddenly lost its balance.

“Ah!” I fell into the water.

I struggled. Oh, God, I can't swim.

I heard a splash. Someone jumped in.

A large hand wrapped around my waist helped me to surface.

“This is the deep end. Let's go to the shallow end.” He led me through the water, and soon my feet touched the rocks at the bottom.

I feel safe.

I looked up at the man's face. “There you are...”

His mouth is near mine. He sniffed it. “Have you been drinking?”

“A little,” I whispered, lying on top of him feebly.

“Little liar,” he chuckled. “Look at me. Who am I?”

I snickered. “You're my hubby...”

“It seems that you are not very drunk, I. . .” Suddenly, he looked at me with wide eyes, full of surprise, “You are so sexy, Sweetie.”

The alcohol made me bolder than usual. I hugged his neck and blew hot air into his ear. “Do you like the way I dress?”

His Adam's apple twitched, and his voice laced with suppressed excitement. “I like it.”

Then he suddenly pushed me against the wall of the hot spring and began to caress me in the water.

“I. . .oh. . .” I had never been touched like that in the water. I wanted to say no, but I opened my mouth and moaned.

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