Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 1025 - 8: Hot Spring Bath (3rd Update)

Chapter 1025: Chapter 8: Hot Spring Bath (3rd Update)

The manager, with a decent figure dressed in a tailor-fit professional outfit, exuded a mature and charming allure as she led Tang Zheng and another to the 16th floor.

As Xu Liangmao was about to close the door to the changing room, he realized the female supervisor had already followed them in and gestured towards the cabinet on the left.

Two young girls were already waiting in the room, and without needing the manager’s instructions, they had positioned themselves in front of the two men, reaching out to help them undress.

"No need." Tang Zheng got a shock, as the service was a little too eager, and Xu Liangmao felt even more uncomfortable, stepping back and reaching out to block the girl taking off his clothes, accidentally touching her, the softness warming his heart.

The two girls giggled but did not heed his words and continued their movements.

"This is the service you should receive, please relax and enjoy it," the manager assured, noticing that it was the men’s first time at such a place, yet she showed no contempt, her face wearing a smile that was as refreshing as a spring breeze, "Just relax!"

Xu Liangmao, not knowing what to do, looked at Tang Zheng, but in that moment of hesitation, the girl had already unzipped his down jacket.

"No need!" Tang Zheng, not that he was insensitive to charm, just wasn’t accustomed to being served, so he firmly rejected and pushed the girl’s hand away.

"Manager!" The girl pouted imperceptibly, somewhat displeased with Tang Zheng’s action, clearly she hadn’t been briefed beforehand, otherwise she wouldn’t have shown such an expression.

"Out!" the manager commanded sternly with a low growl, not because she was dissatisfied with the staff’s actions, but to show Tang Zheng her professionalism.

Although she didn’t know the nature of Yu Manli’s relationship with him, judging by Boss Yu’s cautious manner, she knew this man was someone important. Acting with a principle of better overly attentive than negligent, earnest enthusiasm could do no harm. A casual word to Yu Manli could greatly cement her own status.

The manager moved gracefully to Tang Zheng’s side, her hands reaching to flip down his collar.

As Tang Zheng’s gaze drifted down, he could see the manager’s hair bun and her exposed snowy neck, with a hint of elegantly scented perfume wafting to his nostrils.

"Your pants!" said the manager naturally, hanging the sportswear in the wardrobe, taking out a bath towel, and pointing to Tang Zheng’s pants.

"I’ll do it myself!" Xu Liangmao was ultimately too shy to undress in front of a woman, "Please leave."

"Wait for us outside," Tang Zheng said as he took the bath towel and, placing his hands on the manager’s shoulders, pushed her out of the room.

"What bumpkins." The girl murmured softly with a hint of mockery.

"Shut up," the manager glared at them, pondering Tang Zheng’s background. She was a keen observer, and could guess that Boss Yu’s main interest lay with this handsome man, as for Xu Liangmao? He was leagues behind in temperament.

Five minutes later, they emerged wrapped in bath towels, with the manager continuing to lead the way.

They were on the hot spring floor, laid out like a Japanese-style hot spring house, with pebbles underfoot that were comfortable to walk on, and amidst the rocks and flowing water, mist curled around like a scene out of fairyland.

From time to time, the playful laughter of women echoed through the air, with glimpses of their fair bodies.

In the central hall, apart from a huge hot spring pool, there were also several small pools scattered around like stars, with lounge chairs and tables placed in the open spaces, and fruit and beverages on the side for resting.

Xu Liangmao, anxious not to make a mistake, dared not speak, and his eyes didn’t wander, but even just along the way, he had seen several groups of people, including male and female guests, all wrapped in bath towels. Of course, to prevent exposure, the ladies all wore swimsuits underneath.

Naturally, the manager would not let Tang Zheng and the other rest here, and after leading them through a winding pebbly path, they entered a room with large floor-to-ceiling windows. Four hot spring pools, each with a constant temperature system and extravagant decorations, came into view.

"If you need anything, please press the button beside you, someone will attend to you!" Having said that, the manager left, handing the space over to them.

Once alone, Xu Liangmao let out a long sigh of relief and finally relaxed. His experience since entering the Red State Hotel had been more exhausting than dealing with a batch of punishment troops.

"I’ve never soaked in such a pool before!" Tang Zheng shed his bath towel and stepped into the water. The strategically designed jet streams sprayed warm water onto his body, instantly invigorating and delightfully making him want to shout out loud.

"Rich people sure know how to enjoy themselves!" Xu Liangmao stepped into the adjacent pool, let out a long sigh, and closed his eyes.

After five minutes of peaceful rest, without waiting for Tang Zheng to press the button, the female manager came in with sixteen tall girls, still in her professional outfit, though now with some water stains on her silk stockings.

The girls behind her, all dressed in bikinis, stood in a line, waiting for the guests to make their selection.

Tang Zheng turned his head and saw a forest of thighs; the fabric of the swimsuits, gathered together, wasn’t as big as a palm, hardly covering their skin, thus a flirtatious pink allure immediately wafted through the air.

The girls all had uniform postures, right hand on their waist, the tip of their left foot pointing forward, with red long hair, black short hair, and wavy curls, some dignified, some enchanting, some refreshing, some bewitching. They weren’t necessarily stunning, but definitely all ranked above eighty points, each with their own features.

At this moment, the steam-filled hot spring room seemed to have turned into a fairyland.

Any single girl stepping out on her own would sway most men’s hearts, making them wish they could claim her for themselves. Now, with sixteen appearing at once, standing there for the choosing, what man would not be shocked? Or feel satisfied? Or have no regrets in life?

Xu Liangmao was somewhat dumbfounded, with a parched throat, subconsciously tightening his legs.

The girls were of high caliber and didn’t make a sound.

"These are the finest girls in our city, top-notch with their hands. Pick a few to give you a rub, to relax and definitely rejuvenate you. Come on, introduce yourselves," the female manager had been sizing up the two men, having seen Xu Liangmao’s reaction, which was normal for men who came here for fun, some even eager to pounce on them. However, Tang Zheng surprised her; after an initial glance, he directed his gaze toward the floor-to-ceiling window, as if the clouds drifting outside were more captivating.

Tang Zheng was simply not used to such a spectacle; he was uncertain whether Yu Manli would see this, so he didn’t want to lose the authority of a group leader.

After the girls finished introducing themselves, Tang Zheng still didn’t speak, and Xu Liangmao naturally deferred to him, so for a time, there was an awkward silence.

"Ting He, Guan Yu, Fu Qin, Nong Yue, stay behind!" The female manager felt somewhat at a loss; replacing them wouldn’t yield prettier girls. Thankfully, she remembered Boss Yu’s instructions that the young man probably liked a more demure taste, so she chose the pure and delicate Ting He and Guan Yu to stay behind. As for the other two, they were fuller-figured because the manager noted that Xu Liangmao’s gaze lingered on them the longest.

The other girls left with a tinge of disappointment. Besides the female manager’s respectful attitude towards Tang Zheng, just his muscular build alone had dazzled them—none had ever seen a man so robust.

All four women took a step forward, heading towards Tang Zheng. If they had the choice, they naturally wouldn’t want to serve Xu Liangmao, who was older and less attractive. Unfortunately, the manager’s gaze caught their attention immediately. Fu Qin and Nong Yue knew what that meant, their mouths bearing a hint of disappointment as they entered Xu Liangmao’s pool.

Tang Zheng didn’t refuse because he was worried that Xu Liangmao would miss out on this chance to relax due to him, guessing that this honest man would not likely partake on his own.

The two girls entered the water, their toes polished with Kou Dan breaking the surface, causing a shimmering ripple before submerging their slender calves.

Tang Zheng pulled the bath towel next to him and, as he stood up, wrapped it around his waist.

"Take me to Boss Yu!" Tang Zheng glanced at Xu Liangmao, who seemed as if stricken by Potent Poison, his entire body stiff with discomfort, clearly an honest man, not having touched the two girls.

"But..." the female manager hesitated.

"No buts," Tang Zheng interrupted, "Notify her, I’ll only wait ten minutes." Having said that, he got up and left, "Old Xu, I’m off to see Yu Manli."

Tang Zheng knew that Xu Liangmao definitely wouldn’t be able to relax with him around; however, he guessed wrong this time. Left alone, Old Xu did nothing, not even taking the initiative to touch Fu Qin and Nong Yue. Without his lead, the two girls would certainly not embarrass themselves; they were actually relieved to have some downtime, casually ordering food to eat, not at all concerned about the cost, exchanging glances that carried a bit of scorn, as if they’d met an idiot who didn’t know how to enjoy life.

Xu Liangmao was indeed a miserable man; but this was his ethic and resolve.

"Please wait a moment; I’ll go notify Boss Yu," the female manager hastily left, not daring to delay.

With nothing to do, Tang Zheng lingered in the Central Hall, selecting an unoccupied lounge chair, but just as he sat down, five women approached.

"Sorry, this spot’s taken," one woman looked down at Tang Zheng from above, her gaze sweeping across his chest.