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qWith his eyes closed, Danrique turned around slowly and leaned his chest against the edge of the hot spring, revealing his broad shoulders and back along with his waist and half of his rear.

Francesca stilled at the sight.

The man's tanned body was the epitome of masculinity and seduction, especially in this misty atmosphere with dim lighting.

Francesca couldn't help but blush as her heart pounded wildly against her chest.

She quickly composed herself and focused on the acupuncture treatment.

However, she couldn't proceed with Danrique's lower half completely submerged. “Could you climb up a little? I can't reach your waist.”

Danrique didn't respond at all. It turned out he had dozed off.

Hence, Francesca could only lower her own body. With one hand on the ground, she reached forward to position a needle on Danrique's waist.

Suddenly, her hand slipped, and she fell right into the hot spring.

Splash! The loud noise instantly jolted Danrique awake.

He opened his eyes and frowned in displeasure before turning his head.

There, he saw the reckless woman splashing about in the water, her hands flailing as though she was desperately searching for a lifeline.

“H-Help!” she blurted amidst muffled screams.

Danrique turned around and leaned back into the edge while gazing at her, his eyes full of contempt.

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deep, but she's here panicking like this instead of trying to stand on her feet? Even if she can't swim, how much of an idiot can

less than 1.4 meters tall, so Francesca would have been able to stand up just fine

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woman slowly sunk to the bottom of the hot spring, a raft of

he watched the struggling woman with an

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with each struggle, Francesca reached out

couldn't stand the sight any longer and finally decided to

approached the woman, she suddenly grabbed onto him

could even respond, he felt a pair of soft lips pressing against his

froze instantly and just stood