"You guys just keep talking! See how I'm going to handle you three when the time comes!" High Light said out loud, but inside he was delighted—these three loyal friends really did bother him, not holding back at all. He directly asked, "Now, how's Manager Chen doing?" "Ha! She? She's learning to knit!" Fat Deng chuckled, and the others joined in with a soft laugh. At that moment, Wu, the soft-spoken one, interjected, "Boss, Miss San-fu has arrived—we can't continue chatting! I'll hang up now! Hurry—our tables need to be rearranged!" Wu spoke with the authority of a manager, commanding the hotel staff as if he were in charge—truly impressive. Yet, no matter how impressive he was, it was still High Light who had the final say. When it came to hotel arrangements, the three friends had to follow Chen Yuting's instructions. Indeed, Chen Yuting issued her orders to the three: "There are several accounts we need to collect today. Each of you will be responsible for one. Make sure to give me the results by tomorrow morning!" "I need to compile this month's sales figures and present them to the CEO by the end of tomorrow afternoon!" "Yes, Manager!" The three close friends nodded in quiet obedience and settled to their tasks. Chen Yuting returned to her manager's office, holding a red cherry wool ball, and began knitting her sweater according to the pattern on a magazine. After hanging up the phone, Gao Liang noticed that Dong Jiao—the beautiful woman—was no longer by his side. Where had she gone? The dining room featured a bathroom where the water flowed continuously, like a stream of spring water. Through the textured glass of the bathroom door, Gao Liang watched Dong Jiao's stunning figure emerge and fade, intermittently glowing. Especially at the moment when Dong Jiao removed her clothes, the graceful curves of her figure—her front and back perfectly rounded—caused a warm flush to rise in Gao Liang's nose. He reached out to touch it without thinking, only to find himself bleeding again from the nose. Watching Dong Jiao, a celebrity beauty, take her shower was truly a scene of celestial grace—nothing short of breathtaking. Gao Liang approached quietly, pressing his forehead against the frosted glass to peer inside. But the glass blocked his view, and he couldn't see the scene within. Damn it! Old Zhi had summoned his Spirit-Weaving Eye, yet Gao Liang found his own ability mysteriously sealed—old Zhi's Spirit-Weaving Eye was now useless. This frustrated him greatly. Well, if he couldn't see, then he couldn't see. Old Zhi went in to take a look, while Dong Jiao's beauty in the bath was simply breathtaking—she sang softly as she bathed: "Let yesterday go, Now you're right before me. I want to love—give me a chance. If I'm wrong, I'll bear it. You're the answer." To her surprise, her husband could sing so well—and with such captivating charm. Dong Jiao was amazed as the bathroom door opened and Gao Liang stepped in. Wow! Dong Jiao appeared completely naked before Gao Liang. Though she could be more relaxed with Gao Liang, when he entered unexpectedly, she immediately covered herself with her hands, completely unprepared. Yet, Gao Liang instantly wrapped his arms around her and whispered into her ear, "Honey! I really want you! I really want you!" Dong Jiao blinked her delicate eyes and said, "Husband, I'm in the middle of my shower right now! I really don't want to!" Gao Liang said nothing, simply picked up the showerhead and said, "Shall we shower together?" Without waiting for Dong Jiao's agreement, he began massaging her. "Mmm! Husband, you're so lustful! So bad!" Dong Jiao noticed that Gao Liang's hands were firmly pressing on her firm, round buttocks, continuously kneading and rubbing them, and immediately scolded him with a delicate pout. But Gao Liang said, "Honey! I really care about you! I know how tiring your filming work has been—let me give you a break!" Then he gently began massaging key acupoints on Dong Jiao's shoulders, abdomen, and waist. Since Gao Liang trained in both Zen meditation and martial arts at the Shaolin Temple, he has a clear understanding of the 108 major acupoints throughout the body. As a result, he can accurately locate the acupoints that relieve nerve tension and eliminate fatigue—far surpassing the skills of most massage therapists at modern hospitals. Every day, Gao Liang engages in specialized physical training to strengthen his body, which has given him a deep, intuitive grasp of human physiology. Whether male or female, the 108 acupoints are a fundamental requirement, and Gao Liang can fluently describe them all. He also knows precisely the benefits each acupoint provides. Dong Jiao had been feeling especially exhausted lately, and after Gao Liang's acupoint massage, she felt completely relaxed throughout her body. Just as she was reaching her peak of comfort, Gao Liang gently stopped his massage. Dong Jiao was not satisfied—there was a touch of displeasure on her face, along with a sense of missing something. Gao Liang admired Dong Jiao's exquisite figure and smirked, "Actually, there's another method that would be even more effective! But, well, I'm off now!" "No, no! Don't go! I want you to stay!" Dong Jiao's cooing voice was truly delightful, and Gao Liang's heart soared. Old Zhi has truly transcended—what a refined taste! A mature, elegant woman is like tea: slowly brewed, slowly sipped, and eventually, the sweetness reveals itself. This time, Gao Liang completely surprised Dong Jiao—he had unexpectedly allowed Dong Jiao's body to come into contact with his own, and Dong Jiao was not pleased. "Hmph! You want to take advantage of me! I won't have it!" After saying this, she reached for the towel to cover herself. Yet, Gao Liang was quite assertive, pulling her firmly, saying, "If you never tasted grapes, how would you know whether they're sweet or sour?" "Dong Jiao's cheeks flushed as she lowered her head shyly in front of Gao Qiang, her breathing quickening—she had realized just how enormous and intimidating Gao Qiang's giant dinosaur was, one that nearly stretched her underwear to breaking point. 'Hurry up, eat my grapes!' Gao Qiang pointed to two prominent, deep-red 'grapes' on his well-defined pectoral muscles, gesturing at the graceful, charming woman before him. 'Me? No way! I'm mortified!' Dong Jiao sighed softly, her delicate, shy demeanor even more endearing. Yet, as soon as she finished speaking, Gao Qiang gently placed his 'grapes' into her lips. 'Oh! Huh!' Dong Jiao's lips trembled slightly. This delighted Gao Qiang greatly—though his special ability was currently sealed, if his assessment was correct, there was a subtle reserve of electrical energy present. Indeed, Gao Qiang's 'grapes' naturally emitted a gentle spark, instantly sending Dong Jiao momentarily numb. Dong Jiao sensed a unique flavor in her husband’s “grape” – a taste she had longed for in her dreams, the very essence of being deeply in love. And this flavor held a special charm. Old Li is a top-tier man, hah! You, Dong Jiao, still haven’t yielded gracefully. Indeed, Dong Jiao held her glowing “grape” with a shy grace, while the glow continuously emitted a special charge – a beneficial one that relaxed her body and uplifted her spirit. Her entire body felt weak, nearly collapsing, and Li gently supported her. "Wife! There’s one more experience you can try!" Li beamed, whispering softly into her ear. "No, no, don’t! You’re so bad! So terribly bad! You want to take advantage of me – I won’t allow it!" Dong Jiao said with her mouth, yet her heart was filled with delight. How different it felt from being with her husband – so utterly refreshed, as if she’d grown wings and was ready to soar. High Liang felt a great sense of satisfaction too—this star wife needed to be won over, body and soul. So, he stepped out of his shirt, bare-chested. "Quick! Let me give you a bath!" With High Liang's gesture, Dong Jiao prepared to apply body lotion to his skin. But instead, High Liang pointed at her body, and Dong Jiao shook her head in confusion, applying the lotion to herself instead. Then, High Liang's next words left her utterly stunned: "Wife! Hurry—turn around and rub against me!" Dong Jiao felt even more flustered—how could he be taking advantage of her like this! Yet, while Dong Jiao hesitated, High Liang didn't hesitate at all. If his wife wasn't taking the initiative, how could he possibly be expected to? So, High Liang turned and began to rotate. As their skin touched, Dong Jiao felt a warm current surge through her entire body. Wow! That sensation was so stimulating, so overwhelming. I'm going to go crazy! Dong Jiao thought wildly inside. She couldn't help but become increasingly active—this delightful feeling was simply Once Dong Jiao becomes proactive, she opens up fully. Moreover, in front of her beloved man, she is willing to offer him her very best—anything he desires from her.