Carefree days always seem to fly by. After a wild, passionate night tangled up with his gorgeous ladies, dusk was already settling in. Yvette Liu headed back to the cockpit, while only Queenie Huang and Sweetie Chow stayed with Shawn Young on the deck. The rest of the girls, having just lost their virginity, slipped off to the lounge to recover.
To give Shawn Young an even better view, Queenie Huang suggested to Yvette Liu, "Hey, why not turn the yacht around and cruise toward Victoria Harbour?"
Victoria Harbour sits between Hong Kong Island and the Kowloon Peninsula, with wide open waters and scenery that’s simply breathtaking. Every sunrise and sunset, ferries zip across the bay, weaving between fishing boats, cruise liners, sightseeing ships, and giant freighters blasting their horns—a lively, bustling scene. It’s one of the world’s top three natural harbors. Day or night, Victoria Harbour is the heart and soul of Hong Kong’s city vibe. Thanks to this beautiful bay, Hong Kong’s called the Pearl of the Orient. The skyscrapers shimmering in the harbor’s reflection make the city’s nightscape one of the world’s most dazzling.
As the sun slipped behind the western hills and the crescent moon crept up, the vibrant city started to come alive. The luxury yacht slid into Victoria Harbour, and as night fell, Hong Kong lit up in a blaze of color—the city really knows how to turn up the heat after dark.
At the bow, Shawn Young sipped the drink Queenie Huang handed him, soaking in the sparkling view of Victoria Harbour by night. He was totally hooked by the beauty, drifting in the deep blue bay and admiring Hong Kong’s golden, glowing nightlife—now that’s what you call living.
Victoria Harbour’s night is a wild mix of mountains, skyscrapers, and the bay, painting a dazzling picture. The city lights burst out, and from the yacht’s rail, it’s like seeing a 3D masterpiece—Hong Kong sparkles like a city among the stars, all bright and colorful. With its famous skyline, Hong Kong gets even hotter at night, thanks to rows of skyscrapers and the glittering harbor. Central Plaza, Bank of China Tower, and other iconic buildings glow like glamorous jewels or stunning debutantes. Lights stretch from south to north, east to west, forming sparkling ribbons and rivers, gently flowing and tugging at your heart. Floating on the water, Victoria Harbour is the brightest pearl in the night sky—dreamy and mesmerizing. The harbor’s lights and golden cruise ships passing by create an enchanting, unforgettable spectacle. Hong Kong is pure energy, showing off its own kind of sultry beauty.
"Wow... Hong Kong’s night view is gorgeous! Honestly, this is my first time seeing Victoria Harbour from a yacht!" Sylvia Snow, who’d been out cold for a whole day and night, woke up at some point and wandered onto the deck.
"Sylvia... you’re here..." Shawn Young turned as soon as he heard her voice. She was in a white dress with a chic leopard-print shawl over her shoulders, her long legs looking extra tempting in the twilight. Her hair was a little wild from the night breeze, and her pretty face was just as stunning as ever—maybe even more irresistible tonight.
Hearing Shawn Young call her, Sylvia Snow strolled to the bow, shot a glance at Queenie Huang and Sweetie Chow, and pouted as if she was about to complain. But when she saw Shawn’s face, she held back, stepped right up, and—ignoring Queenie and Sweetie—snuggled into Shawn’s arms, letting him wrap his arms around her slim waist.
Queenie Huang and Sweetie Chow felt a bit guilty. Seeing the scene, they knew it was time to leave, so they greeted Shawn, flashed an awkward, apologetic smile at Sylvia Snow, and slipped away—leaving Shawn and Sylvia to their own private world.
"Sylvia, are you feeling okay? Hungry at all? Want me to get the girls to whip up something for you to eat?" Shawn Young gently hugged her waist, asking with a caring smile.
"Huh? Did I really sleep all afternoon? That’s so weird. I remember drinking that juice Queenie Huang gave me this morning, then I got all dizzy and just zonked out. When I woke up, you were at the bow, and the others saw me and went down below. Why’d they do that? So strange!" Sylvia Snow still thought she’d only napped for the afternoon.
"Uh, probably just didn’t want to interrupt us! Sylvia, you look absolutely stunning tonight." Shawn Young smiled at her, his voice playful.
"No way! You—you’re suddenly such a smooth talker!" Sylvia’s cute cheeks flushed bright pink, but she couldn’t help feeling thrilled inside.
"I mean it! You’re gorgeous, and that outfit makes you look even more elegant and classy." After being with so many beauties, Shawn Young had gotten good at charming girls. Sylvia Snow really was the campus queen of Elite English Academy. The way she rocked that leopard-print shawl blew Shawn away, and just thinking about their passionate kiss that day made his desire flare up again.
Sure enough, Sylvia Snow felt a rush of excitement inside. She couldn’t help but lean into Shawn Young, hugging his arm and sighing softly, "Ah, it’s good to be rich—cruising on a luxury yacht like this, it’s like a dream... Honestly, if it weren’t for your help, the Soo Family would’ve been toast!"
"Heh, don’t worry, Sylvia. Your problems are my problems. If anything comes up, I’ll handle it. Days like this, if you want, we can have them all the time. I’m even thinking about buying my own yacht soon." Shawn Young gently stroked her hair as he spoke.
"Hmph, even if you do, that’s your yacht, not mine! What’s it got to do with me?" Sylvia teased, pretending to pout.
"Come on, why split things into yours and mine? Didn’t you promise me you’d be my girl? I want you right now." Shawn pressed up behind her, his hands getting a little naughty as they wandered over her body, feeling her incredible curves. Sylvia’s body was so delightfully springy, Shawn couldn’t get enough—and his hands were already sneaking into forbidden territory.
Sylvia Snow’s cheeks were burning. Ever since she’d given herself to Shawn Young, she’d fallen head over heels for him. So when he whispered those teasing sweet nothings, and with his practiced, skillful moves, her gaze grew hazy and her breathing quickened.
"Oh, no—don’t do it here! What if the girls see us? Let’s, let’s go to the bedroom, okay?" Sylvia grabbed Shawn’s wandering hand inside her dress, her face blazing red. She was still new to all this, and Shawn’s "high-level" teasing was almost too much for her.
That was a pretty obvious hint—once they got to the bedroom, Sylvia would let Shawn do whatever he wanted.
Getting the signal, Shawn Young could barely contain his excitement. He scooped Sylvia Snow up in his arms and hurried toward the bedroom.
"Oh, you—you’re such a perv! What if everyone sees us? How embarrassing!" Sylvia squealed.
"Heh, why be embarrassed? Everyone knows you’re my official girlfriend. That’s why they’re not coming to bother us. So, we can do whatever we want!" Shawn laughed as he carried her into the room and gently laid her on the bed.
"It’s only my second time, so go easy on me! Be gentle—I like it slow," Sylvia said, clutching her dress to her chest, both nervous and excited for the "storm" to come.
"Don’t worry! I promise, tonight will be the most amazing night of your life. Just relax—I’ll be super gentle." Shawn Young, now a seasoned pro, whispered in her ear, kissing her earlobe and trailing kisses down her long, pale neck as his hands started to explore.
Sylvia’s body shivered with anticipation—her ears and neck were extra sensitive, and Shawn knew just how to get her going. She relaxed, wrapped her arms around Shawn, and slipped her tongue into his mouth, responding passionately.
Shawn Young greedily sucked on her sweet little tongue, and soon they were both sprawled on the bed, tangled together. Sylvia was totally in the mood—her cheeks flushed, breathing heavy, and her dress had somehow disappeared.
Shawn carefully explored Sylvia’s body, searching for her "command center." It was already in chaos, wide open and totally undefended—a perfect opportunity!
A chance like this was too good for a battle-hardened veteran like Shawn Young to pass up! He mounted up, weapon ready, and launched his attack on the chaotic command center.
"Ah! Easy, it’s so big!" Sylvia shrieked as her command center was taken over in an instant. But the fierce battle was just getting started.
To help Sylvia Snow savor the "pleasure" between a man and a woman, Shawn Young activated his Dragon-Phoenix Dual Cultivation Method.
A surge of purple light flashed in the Sea of Illusions, radiating streams of primal energy. Yin and yang mingled together as Shawn channeled his inner power, sending waves of sensation through Sylvia. Her nervousness melted away, replaced by wave after wave of bliss that spread across her body. She couldn’t help but moan softly, and as Shawn kept going, her moans grew louder, all worries about being overheard forgotten. In the end, she hit her peak, screaming out loud.