Into Deep Slumber (2)

As Mao Nianzu rubbed his eyes, an unfamiliar surrounding was revealed. There was a warmth embracing his skin. It was wet and fragrant.

The room was narrow—free-standing furniture decorated by a floral painting situated behind him. And at the front was a sight of nature.

Apparently, he was naked. A towel hid his man's pride, and three different towels were placed on his arms and head.

"Have I returned to that whatever that clouds treasure?"

Mao Nianzu felt a soothing sensation. He did not want to move his body. If possible, he wanted to stay in this relaxation forever.

Tick!

The sound of conduit bamboo hitting another bamboo rang near from the right side.

Being aware of this bamboo, Mao Nianzu could hear the sound of water flowing around him. It was like his ears were an inch from them, yet it was not disturbing.

Many sounds entered his ears as well. Still, he was not bothered.

Instead, he was thinking about something.