"This place looks pretty nice. That pool down there is a geothermal hot spring—totally natural. Bathing in it should feel amazing. I... I'll go check it out." Fiona Tang didn't respond to Shawn Young's comment. Instead, her pretty face suddenly flushed red, and she wriggled out of Shawn's embrace, stood up, and jogged eagerly down toward the geothermal hot spring.
"Uh—Fiona, don't run so fast! The ground here is all bumpy, lots of rocks. Watch out or you’ll twist your ankle!" Shawn Young saw Fiona Tang rushing ahead and hurried after her, calling out in concern.
"Oh—okay, I’ll stop running. You... you carry me down." Fiona Tang stopped in her tracks, turned to look at Shawn Young catching up, her eyes shy but full of tender affection. The moment Shawn met her gaze, his heart skipped a beat.
"Oh! Uh, sure—" Even if Shawn Young was clueless, he could tell Fiona Tang liked a bit of romance before getting closer with him—
He stepped forward and scooped Fiona Tang up from behind. Her body felt soft yet springy in his arms, and a faint, fresh fragrance lingered around her hair and delicate figure. With his experience, Shawn Young instantly recognized that unique, subtle scent—a virgin’s fragrance. His heart burned with anticipation, and carrying Fiona, his steps grew lighter.
Soon, they arrived beside the natural geothermal hot spring. Shawn Young glanced around—fake mountains provided cover, and mist from the steaming spring filled the air with a hazy veil. Smooth pebbles covered the ground, and huge, polished rocks surrounded the area. There was no need to worry about being spotted while skinny-dipping here. He couldn’t help but marvel, "Wow—this is the perfect spot for some wild outdoor fun!"
"Dummy, what are you waiting for? Put me down already—" Fiona Tang blushed and teased him.
"Oh—" Shawn Young quickly set her down. Fiona Tang, her pretty face still flushed, shot him a bashful glare but said nothing. Then, like a butterfly, she slipped behind one of the huge rocks.
Shawn Young wanted to follow and see what Fiona Tang was up to, but worried she’d think he was too "eager," so he stayed put. His eyes were soon drawn to the steaming hot spring. He’d never tried a natural geothermal hot spring before, so he crouched down and dipped his hand in the water. The temperature was just right—warm and comfortable.
At such close range, Shawn Young could smell the faint scent of sulfur mixed in the steamy air. Honestly, this natural geothermal hot spring even had unique disinfecting and detoxifying effects.
"Shawn, c-could you come over here for a second?" Fiona Tang’s voice suddenly called out from behind the rock, trembling a little but full of shy longing.
"Oh! Sure—" Shawn Young replied, feeling a rush of excitement as he stood up and walked around the rock.
What he saw behind the rock made Shawn Young’s forehead flush with heat, and his blood surged. Fiona Tang had already taken off her camo combat uniform and the white shirt beneath it. Now, she was only wearing a set of black lingerie—especially noteworthy because the design was so dainty and sexy! It perfectly highlighted her fair, flawless skin. Her long hair, which had been tied up, now cascaded over her fragrant shoulders, framing her delicate curves. Every dip and swell was just right, and her fullness exceeded even Shawn’s wildest expectations. Even though Shawn was no stranger to beauty, this dazzling sight made his nose tingle—he almost had a nosebleed!
"Shawn—I, my belt buckle’s way too tight. C-could you come here and help me undo it?" Fiona Tang, blushing, said to Shawn Young, who was now staring at her like a dazed bird.
"Oh—oh—sure! No problem! I’ll help you right away—" Shawn Young was so excited he could barely speak. There was no way he’d refuse, especially in this setting. What Fiona Tang said was basically the sweetest music ever.
Shawn Young stepped forward, wrapped his arms around Fiona Tang’s slender waist, and gently worked at her belt. Fiona half-closed her starry eyes, snuggled into his embrace, warm and soft. Now Shawn finally understood the ancient saying: "A slender waist, just right for a handful." Even through her clothes, he could feel her silky smooth skin and softness. Plus, Fiona was still a pure, untouched maiden, her body had a special springy feel. Thinking about what was about to happen next, Shawn’s hands trembled with excitement.
His trembling hands fumbled with the belt for a while before finally undoing it. Fiona Tang’s belt slipped off—actually, Shawn had yanked it off in his excitement. But Fiona didn’t mind; instead, she parted her rosy lips, half-closed her eyes, and tilted her blushing, lovely face up, letting him do whatever he wanted. With that, Shawn was more than happy to oblige.
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and carry me over—" Fiona Tang breathed in Shawn Young’s masculine scent, her body already limp. Leaning into his arms, she whispered to him in a voice barely above a murmur.
"Oh! Sure, right away—" Shawn Young’s heart raced wildly at her words. He quickly scooped her up, feeling her warm, soft body pressed against him. The feeling was indescribably wonderful—he was overcome with excitement all over again.
Shawn Young picked Fiona Tang up and gently walked toward the edge of the natural geothermal hot spring. He noticed her figure was long and slender, yet perfectly curvy. Oddly enough, she felt a bit heavier in his arms than before.
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Curious, Shawn Young couldn’t help but ask, "Hmm—Fiona, why do you feel heavier than before?"
"Uh—I used to hook my arms around your neck, which spread out my weight. Now I’m totally relaxed, so of course I feel heavier! Plus, I’m 1.65 meters tall—how much do you think I should weigh?" Fiona Tang asked nervously. Like most women, she was sensitive about her figure and weight.
"Uh—I think you’re at least a hundred jin, maybe around 110. At 1.65 meters, I think that’s just perfect!" Shawn Young thought for a moment and replied.
"Really? I never paid much attention before. D-do you think I’m getting fat!?" Fiona Tang’s nerves were showing.
"Not at all! Quite the opposite—it means you’re a girl with plenty of 'assets!'" Shawn Young grinned mischievously at her ear. After all his experiences, he really knew how to talk in these situations.
"Oh? ‘Assets’? What does that mean? I don’t get it—explain!" Fiona Tang’s curiosity was piqued; she wanted to know just how "well-endowed" she was.
"Oh—so, ‘assets’ basically means—" Shawn Young leaned in, whispering his own "unique" explanation in Fiona’s ear.
"Hmm—wow! I never thought you’d seem so proper on the outside, but you’re secretly such a bad boy! You’re really terrible!" Fiona Tang’s face turned bright red at Shawn’s explanation, and she couldn’t help but pinch the soft flesh at his waist.
"Ow—ouch! Fiona, go easy on me!" Shawn Young let out the kind of "happy yelp" only a beast who’s caught his prey would make.
"Hmph! Who told you to say such things! You’re making me so embarrassed—" Fiona Tang pouted, her face flushed, teasing him.
"I’m just telling the truth! You really are a girl with lots of 'assets'—even I didn’t expect it." Shawn Young said seriously, even sticking out his tongue to lick his lips, looking like he wanted to devour Fiona right then and there.
"Ah!—Say that again and you’re really terrible!" Fiona Tang recalled Shawn’s words, feeling both incredibly shy and secretly proud.
Shawn Young noticed that, even though Fiona Tang was scolding him, she shyly buried her face in his chest, her eyes sparkling with emotion, clearly lost in her thoughts.
Shawn Young stopped talking. He knew that girls like Fiona Tang, who were a bit reserved, loved hearing flirty banter once their feelings were awakened—it really helped deepen their bond. Soon, he carried Fiona to the edge of the geothermal hot spring and gently set her down.