Gao Liang at first refused, but Ying'er grew anxious and said, "Husband! If you don't take up your responsibilities properly, your sisters will truly be deeply saddened!" Gao Liang found Ying'er's words convincing and replied, "Very well! Then it's settled! We'll go together—leave this Eden and head into the mortal world!" "Agreed!" Ying'er nodded in approval. Soon, Ying'er and Gao Liang journeyed into the human world, riding on the fire qilin, soaring through the clouds toward Hanshai City. On the 188th floor, 88th level of Yi Jue Cheng Shen Tower, Dong Jiao was going through a pile of documents, feeling extremely tired—so many files, so many that she would never finish reading them. Dong Jiao had been truly hardworking these days. Although all the business assets of Yi Jue Cheng Shen Center had officially been transferred into her name, she still felt overwhelmed as both CEO and chairman, and was far from happy. The life of a wealthy person, in fact, could be just as unfulfilling. With such a busy schedule, Dong Jiao longed for some relaxation. Thus, they went to a leisure pool—her own private one, the water clear and refreshing. Dong Jiao immersed herself in the cool, clear pool and felt at ease. How refreshing! Dong Jiao was truly delighted—this visit brought her great joy, as if all the fatigue of the past few days had vanished. At that moment, Gao Liang and Ying'er had already arrived on horseback, riding the Fire Qilin, landing precisely at the edge of the rooftop pool on the 188th floor. The 188th floor was a dedicated office building serving as the headquarters of the "I Want to Become a God" group, and this rooftop pool was also part of the group's property—Dong Jiao could come here to bathe and relax whenever she felt tired. Gao Liang and Ying'er descended from the Fire Qilin, but Dong Jiao did not notice them at first. Bathing in the pool, Dong Jiao was deeply happy. However, as some sunlight filtered through, she found the sun a bit too intense. At that moment, she noticed a change: the shading glass was slowly moving. Spreading out from all sides, it finally turned out to be an open-air glass automatic moving unit. It could be covered indoors! Wow! What a wonderful feature! Dong Jiao was thrilled—what a lifestyle this must be! Dong Jiao particularly enjoyed relieving her stress during her busy workdays. This time, she began to soak in the bath. At that moment, Gao Liang and Ying'er quietly entered the bathing pool from another direction, creating ripples. "Ah! Who is that?" Dong Jiao felt afraid, noticing the continuous waves rising in the pool. "It's me! It's me!" A familiar voice came from somewhere. Yet Dong Jiao couldn't see anyone. "Is it a ghost? No! Come out! Come out! Don't scare me! This is such a spacious bathing pool—it feels so lonely! I'm so afraid!" Dong Jiao grew increasingly anxious and hurried toward the shore. But suddenly, someone tightly embraced her from behind. Dong Jiao struggled and called out, only to realize it was Gao Liang when she looked. "Husband! Didn't you say you were going to leave?" "I've "I know you need someone to accompany you!" Gao Liang said seriously. "Jingjie! You've also come!" Dong Jiao was delighted to see Ying'er had arrived. Ying'er nodded and said, "Dong Jiao, remember to take good care of your husband!" Dong Jiao blushed deeply and said to Ying'er, "Jingjie! My husband is also quite tired. You two, please rest early!" At that moment, Gao Liang said, "Dong Jiao, Ying'er—both of you are my dearest! I will treat you well. Come here! Your husband has something special for you!" "What kind of reward is that?" Dong Jiao was puzzled. Gao Liang smiled brightly and said, "A wonderful one! Would you like it?" "Of course! I'd love to!" Dong Jiao replied. "Very well! Here you go!" Gao Liang said, and then placed a vibrant, lush flower on Dong Jiao's hair. This flower was Dong Jiao's favorite—a wisteria bloom. Gao Liang arranged it gracefully in her hair, making Dong Jiao feel incredibly happy. At this moment, Gao Liang raised his hand toward the sky, and thousands and thousands of peach blossom petals drifted down from above, transforming the entire spacious bathing pool into a peach blossom bath. Dong Jiao and Ying'er both happily enjoyed their peach blossom baths. At this moment, a musical note rang out—SHE's "Wisteria." "Wrapped in the melody, the figures fade into the background. The wind stirs, and emotions bloom, rising into voice. Silent in the heart of an unresolved ending, We are just like characters in a film. Only when the people watching me have all dispersed do I finally see myself. Wisteria blooms with deeper concerns— the deeper the heart's longing, the more it strives to flourish, and the more its laughter grows hushed. Wisteria holds the heart suspended on a carousel— not in the midst of noise, yet still deeply attached to old, cherished words. The one you love most is hardest to forget, because dreams remain. The most romantic person is hardest to awaken— to the point of being unaware of their own emotions. What if we could be like wind and rain— both distant and close at the same time, sharing secrets without ever needing to speak? Would happiness then continue? Wisteria blooms with deeper concerns— the deeper the heart's longing, the more it strives to flourish, and the more its laughter grows hushed. They began to passionately kiss. This time, the setting was ideal, and both Dong Jiao and Gao Liang enjoyed it. Gao Liang embraced Dong Jiao's embroidered waist, gazing at her slightly worn face over the past few days, and said, "Jiao'er! I'll make you happy!" "Indeed, Husband! Do you know? What matters most to me isn't the accumulation of material wealth, but simply sharing moments of joy with you, even just for a brief while!" "Jiao'er! I feel exactly the same way! That's why I think tonight, I'll stay right here with you!" "Indeed, Husband!" After a deep spiritual connection, they began to passionately kiss. Yet Gao Liang remained somewhat reserved. For some reason, despite having once been so enthusiastic in his kisses to Dong Jiao, since the time she nearly died in the Garden of Eden, he had never quite regained his former intensity. At this moment, Gao Liang noticed the other jade hand gently massaging his back. On closer inspection, it was Ying'er. Ying'er, with her vibrant, spiritually charged hands, massaged gently over Gao Liang's luminous, full breasts, causing him to tremble all over. Ying'er was a first-rank beauty from the Immortal Realm; though she had given birth to Gao Shuang's son, her exquisite beauty had not diminished—rather, it had only grown more radiant through excellent care. Gao Liang was now fully awakened by Ying'er's touch, instantly becoming wildly passionate. He began to use his large tongue to gently pry open Dong Jiao's row of delicate teeth, as his tongue slipped deep into her mouth, entwining itself with Dong Jiao's delicate, fragrant tongue. It had been a long time since they had engaged in such tender, lingering intimacy. Dong Jiao enjoyed this kind of closeness, yet she remained shy. As for Gao Liang, now being gently caressed all over by Ying'er's jade-like hands, he was overflowing with passion. A long-suppressed, primal desire surged forth, fully unleashed. His lower member responded powerfully—erect, proud, and towering, already standing like a pillar. He pressed firmly against Dong Jiao's abdomen. Dong Jiao's smaller, more delicate tongue curled in a corner of her mouth, unwilling to engage in a passionate, full-bodied kiss with the bright, prominent one. Yet the bright one had his own way—gently massaging Dong Jiao's muscles, his hands naturally sending out a gentle electric charge. Soon, Dong Jiao began to feel that electric current. "Ah! Mmm!" she sighed with pleasure. At this moment, Dong Jiao noticed that her smaller tongue was naturally unfolding, and without realizing it, the larger one reached out, firmly joining forces with it, gently licking and intertwining. Simultaneously, the larger tongue released a delicate fragrance reminiscent of wild herbs, instantly captivating the elegant and refined Dong Jiao. High Light thought to himself: "A true gentleman of refined taste—when it comes to kissing, I must make you utterly enchanted!" The fragrance from the larger tongue captivated Dong Jiao completely, and she willingly, instinctively, offered her smaller tongue. The two tongues began to intertwine—yet once entwined, High Light suddenly began to eagerly and passionately suck up Dong Jiao's saliva. High Light loved the fragrance of Dong Qiao's mouth and wanted to fully savor the mesmerizing sensation of kissing her—his second wife. "Husband! I love it so much!" Dong Qiao said, closing her eyes and radiating pure enjoyment. High Light replied, "Dong Qiao! I love it too!"