The grand hall was resplendent and glittering, its opulence far surpassed that of the restaurant in Jinde County.

Lulu stood in the center, dressed in a bright red qipao.

The qipao was quite sensual.

Her slender, fair arms were completely exposed.

The form-fitting dress hugged her upright bust and willowy waist.

The slit of the qipao was very high.

It nearly reached the top of her thighs.

The straight, long legs were partially hidden, compelling a second glance.

But this was not the focus, the focus was the two rows of service staff in front of Lulu.

They too wore qipao dresses of the same design in emerald green, only differing in color from Lulu's.

These two rows of nearly twenty beautiful waitresses were all over five feet seven inches tall, each with a stunningly curvaceous figure. Any one of them taken alone was the epitome of beauty.

"Welcome to the Elite Metropolis,"

the rows of beautiful girls bowed at ninety degrees, calling out to Chen Fang in unison.

"Seeing these beauties, can you not move forward?"

Fang Mei asked from the side.

Chen Fang chuckled, took a playful pinch at Fang Mei's waist, and said, "No matter how beautiful, they can't compare to our 'rosy sisters' here."

"Flatterer."

Even though she knew they weren't true words,

Fang Mei still felt delighted upon hearing them.

Having not seen him for so long, she was actually quite restless inside, but compared to Fang Gui, elder sister Fang Mei was much more reserved, keeping her burgeoning emotions in check.

"So, are you satisfied?"

Lulu asked with a smile.

Chen Fang nodded and said, "Not bad, much better than that place in Jinde County. It's been a long time, Lulu, you've become even more beautiful."

Lulu gave a small, pursed smile.

She said, "First, go take a bath and change your clothes. The guest you asked me to arrange should be here soon. After the bath, it will be just the right time for the meeting."

Chen Fang nodded and replied, "Alright."

Under Lulu's guidance,

Chen Fang arrived at the door of a private bathhouse.

She pointed to the door and said, "Everything inside is ready, go on in."

"Aren't you joining me for the bath?"

Chen Fang asked in jest.

Lulu smiled sweetly and replied, "The guest will be here soon. If I join you for the bath, who will do the arrangements? Don't worry, go ahead inside, someone is waiting for you there."

"Waiting for me?"

Chen Fang asked with a hint of confusion.

It wasn't until Lulu turned and left that,

Chen Fang pushed open the bathhouse door.

Like the private hot spring bath at Tonight's Gathering, only this one was slightly larger and more luxuriously decorated.

Upon entering, there was a changing room, with a bathrobe already neatly folded on the table.

Parting the curtain, steam was swirling about.

In the very center of the bath, the silhouette of a woman's back could be seen.

Her long hair was completely wetted by the water, adding a unique charm.

The back looked smooth and porcelain, dotted with droplets of water.

Below the green waves, a vague outline of her naked body could be discerned.

Her voluptuous hips and fair legs, though distorted by the ripples, incited boundless fantasies.

"Lanre, is it you?"

Chen Fang stepped into the pool and asked.

The woman turned around abruptly, and indeed, it was Song Lanre.

In the warmth of the water, Song Lanre's complexion was rosy.

Tears glistened at the corners of her eyes.

Her ample bosom was half-submerged, turning a flushed hue due to the warm water, which was undeniably sexy.

She parted the waters and rushed straight towards Chen Fang.

She wrapped her arms around Chen Fang's waist, pressing her face and bosom against him, and said with emotion, "Master, you've suffered."

With her tender embrace,

Chen Fang laughed heartily and replied, "Not at all, not at all. As you can see, I'm in great shape. What brings you here?"

Looking up, Song Lanre said, "I've been here since you had trouble ten days ago. Sister Lulu said we couldn't expose ourselves, so I've been waiting for you here... I... I was afraid I might never see you again in this lifetime..."

"Silly girl, stop crying. Look, I'm perfectly fine,"

Chen Fang said with a smile.

Among all the women Chen Fang had been intimate with, Song Lanre was the most loyal and the most caring. In her eyes, Chen Fang was not a lover, not a boyfriend, but as she referred to him, truly her master.

Song Lanre nodded her head.

He said, "Lanre, you lie down, and I will help you bathe."

After finishing,

she let Chen Fang lie down in the bathtub, picked up a towel, and started carefully wiping every inch of Chen Fang's skin.

In the detention center, he hadn't had a proper bath.

After arriving in Yuanjing, he had encountered the "great calamity" of Yan Mountain.

All his fatigue, by this moment, had finally been released.

Song Lanre washed very meticulously, not missing a single inch of skin, even carefully wiping clean between the crevices with her own hands.

Watching such a wonderful body bustling about in front of him,

Chen Fang couldn't hold back any longer.

A force surged within his body towards the area between his legs, pressing against Song Lanre's lower abdomen.

Song Lanre naturally felt this obvious change, blushed, and asked, "Master, do you need Lanre's service?"

"It's been so long since we've seen each other, do you want it?"

Chen Fang's hand played with her ample breasts while he teasingly asked.

Song Lanre, shy but eager, nodded and said, "I want it."

"Then during the time you couldn't see me, how did you manage when you were in the mood?"

Chen Fang continued to ask with interest.

Song Lanre blushed even more deeply.

She said in a low voice, with her head bowed, "I have a photo of master... when I felt... I would look at master's photo... and then... use my hands to solve it..."

Hearing this,

Chen Fang took Song Lanre's hand and said, "Come, today master will properly feed you..."

The two went together to the massage table beside the bathtub.

Chen Fang placed his hands on Lanre's waist, lifted her with a heave, and placed her onto the massage table.

Next,

he parted her legs.

The tender lotus flower was thus exposed before his eyes.

Chen Fang crouched down, caressed a few times, and saw quite clearly that drops of dew were already involuntarily seeping out, picking some up with his fingers.

He said, "Today master will serve you."

After finishing, he was about to press his face onto her.

Seeing this,

Lanre was startled and immediately covered it with her hands.

In a panic, she said, "Master, let Lanre do it, you should lie down and rest."

"You've been through enough these past days, don't worry, let me take good care of you."

After finishing,

he moved Lanre's covering hand away and kissed her forcefully...

At first, Lanre only showed expressions of shyness and panic, but within just a few seconds, her facial muscles began to twitch, and waves of excitement surged from deep within the petals.

She sighed deeply.

Her whole body lay on the massage table.

She moaned softly and said, "Master, you're so amazing..."

After the verbal foreplay ended,

it was the real storm.

It lasted around an hour.

Lanre was brought back from the brink time and again.

By the time it was over, Lanre didn't have the energy to stand.

Her ample chest heaved violently.

Her body trembled uncontrollably.

Her mouth was wide open, and saliva couldn't help but drip down.

It took about ten minutes for her to gradually come to from the haze of consciousness.

"How was it? Are you satisfied?"

Chen Fang sat beside her, his finger tracing her delicate skin, and asked.

Lanre took a deep breath, nodded shyly, and said dreamily, "Master, you're still as vigorous as before."

"What kind of talk is that? I am clearly more vigorous than before, okay?"

Chen Fang said dissatisfiedly.

Lanre giggled.

She said, "Master, don't brag, don't you still have several others to attend to today?"

Chen Fang thought about it.

Indeed, it was a bit overwhelming.

Outside, there were Fang Mei and Fang Gui.

And the most challenging was that Lulu, who also needed considerable attention.

Thinking about it from another perspective, having too many women was not necessarily a good thing...

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