72: Chapter 72 Chinese men are the most awesome!

Three hours later.

The great battle finally ended.

The guest room was a mess, and the air was thick with the distinct scent of intense exertion.

Baishi Jasmine lay sprawled in the center of the messy bed, lacking the strength to even lift a finger.

Her bathrobe had long since been tossed into some unknown corner, and the silk sheets were crumpled from her unconscious gripping.

She panted heavily, sweat sticking her long black hair to her forehead and neck, her chest heaving rapidly with each breath.

Every inch of her body cried out in extreme exhaustion, with some areas even feeling a faint, unfamiliar soreness.

Yet, in stark contrast to her exhausted body, were her eyes.

Those eyes, originally filled with scrutiny and a hint of arrogance, were now astonishingly bright, like stars in a night sky washed clean by rain.

They were filled with unprecedented shock, confusion, and a kind of... clarity that came from being completely satisfied, or perhaps even reshaped.

She turned her head to look at Cao Kun, who was lying beside her, his breathing already steady.

His sharp, defined profile appeared calm, even somewhat harmless, in the dim light.

But Baishi Jasmine knew what astonishing, almost terrifying strength and endurance were hidden beneath that calm exterior.

Three hours...

He had dominated the last two-thirds of the time, and the changes in rhythm, intensity, and technique left her—someone who thought she had seen it all—dizzy, overwhelmed, and ultimately forced to surrender completely.

"Cao... Kun-kun..." she started, her voice raspy, carrying the languor of the aftermath and a lingering tremor.

"Hm?" Cao Kun replied, turning his head to look at her.

His gaze was calm, even carrying a hint of post-coital tenderness, with no trace of the storm that had just passed.

"I..." She sniffled, and with a voice thick with nasal congestion and choked sobs, she said intermittently, "I think... I was wrong. Completely... wrong."

Cao Kun reached out and asked, puzzled, "What was wrong?"

"I shouldn't have been prejudiced against Chinese men. I admit it, you Chinese men are all incredibly impressive."

Baishi Jasmine's eyes were incredibly bright and sincere; all the arrogance had vanished, leaving only pure amazement and a kind of nearly worshipful softness.

"If I hadn't met you... I might have truly continued to misunderstand. Thank you... thank you for letting me know."

Looking at the brightness and sincerity in her eyes after being completely conquered, Cao Kun didn't feel much pride, but rather a strange sense of calm.

He pulled up the thin quilt to cover them both, then pulled her sweat-dampened body into his arms.

Just then.

A system notification sounded in Cao Kun's mind.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task: Make Baishi Jasmine deeply realize that Chinese men are majestic and powerful, and any individual weaklings are merely exceptions, not representative of the whole.】

【Task reward: 200,000 yuan in cash has been deposited into the host's linked Bank card, please check it.】

The corners of Cao Kun's mouth curled up slightly.

This task was completed easily and happily, and the reward came just in time.

He gently moved Baishi Jasmine's arm, which was draped over him, and got up to get dressed.

Baishi Jasmine was fast asleep on the bed, a satisfied smile still on her lips, completely unaware of all this.

Cao Kun closed the door and went to Li Guanlin's room next door.

He swiped the card to enter the room, only to see Li Guanlin lying sprawled on the bed, holding his phone, engrossed in a game, while muttering to himself.

"Damn! Dead again! Is this teammate a pig?"

Hearing the door open, Li Guanlin looked up, and seeing it was Cao Kun, he immediately tossed his phone aside, sat up with a kip-up, his face filled with an exaggerated expression of admiration.

"Damn! Kun-er! You're back!"

He looked Cao Kun up and down, as if he were looking at some prehistoric beast.

"Aren't you too awesome now? Seducing someone else's partner right in front of them."

"And the key is, you actually succeeded."

"I really admire you to the point of prostration."

"You must teach your brother how you did it."

Cao Kun was amused by him and pushed his chubby face away: "I just couldn't stand Li Huairén, so I said it on purpose. I didn't expect to actually guess right, so it was all a coincidence."

Cao Kun made up an excuse to brush it off.

The two bantered for a while, and the sky outside the window had gradually darkened.

The bustle of the day faded, and the nightlife of the county town was about to begin.

"I'm hungry, let's go get something to eat." Cao Kun rubbed his stomach.

"Let's go! That barbecue place from yesterday was good, let's go get some more!" Li Guanlin responded immediately.

The two returned to the food stall from last night and ordered a large table full of skewers, crayfish, and beer.

After eating and drinking their fill, it was nearly ten o'clock in the evening.

They took a taxi straight to "Yunshui Yao" Health SPA, one of the most high-end leisure clubs in the county.

The facade was decorated in an antique style with a touch of Zen, but the guests coming in and out, along with the ambiguous neon lights on the sign at the entrance, revealed that this place was out of the ordinary.

The reception hall was spacious and bright, and the air was filled with the faint scent of essential oils.

A female manager in a qipao with a graceful figure walked up with a gentle smile: "Good evening, sirs, welcome to Yunshui Yao. Do you have a reservation?"

"No, this is our first time." Cao Kun scanned the environment, "What kind of top-up promotions do you have here?"

The female manager's eyes lit up, and she introduced it even more enthusiastically: "You came at the right time, sir. It's our store's anniversary, so our top-up discounts are the biggest!"

"Top up 10,000 and get 2,000 free, top up 30,000 and get 8,000 free, top up 50,000 and get 15,000 free, and the highest tier is top up 100,000 and get 50,000 free!"

"Plus, by becoming our Diamond VIP, you can enjoy a 20% discount on all services, as well as exclusive butler service and priority reservation rights..."

Li Guanlin instinctively wanted to advise against it again, but thinking about how Cao Kun had topped up 100,000 at the business KTV yesterday without blinking, he swallowed his words.

After listening, Cao Kun didn't hesitate at all: "Alright, top up 100,000."

The smile on the female manager's face instantly blossomed, and her voice became eight degrees sweeter: "You're generous, sir! Please take a seat in the VIP room over here, I'll process it for you immediately!"

The paperwork was quickly completed, and a gold-stamped black card was handed to Cao Kun.

Cao Kun casually handed it to Li Guanlin next to him: "Take it and use it."

Li Guanlin didn't decline much this time; he took it with a grin, tucked it into his pocket like a treasure, and patted it: "The kindness of a foster father, I will never forget!"

Seeing this, the female manager knew these were people who truly didn't lack money, and her attitude became even more respectful: "Sirs, please follow me, I'll take you to the VIP suite."

"May I ask what services you'd like today? We have full-body essential oil SPA, traditional massage, Thai massage, foot reflexology..."

Cao Kun interrupted her, speaking directly: "There's no need to introduce the ordinary 92 or 95 services, just go straight to the 98."

The female manager was stunned for a moment, then revealed a knowing smile and lowered her voice: "Understood, understood."

"You're a connoisseur, sir. We have professional in-depth therapy services here, and the technicians are all strictly trained, their techniques are absolutely spot on."

"Please wait a moment, sirs, I'll go call the technicians over right now so you can choose!" The female manager beamed and bowed as she exited the suite.

A few minutes later, the suite door was gently knocked on, and then opened.

The female manager led a dozen or so female technicians in one after another.

They were all uniformly dressed in the club's professional attire.

Improved short-skirt qipaos, with form-fitting fabric and high slits, showing off their figures without losing a sense of professionalism.

They lined up in front of the massage beds, bowed slightly, and said in unison: "Good evening, sirs..."

Cao Kun and Li Guanlin sat on the lounge sofa to the side and began to choose.

Li Guanlin was again in that dizzying, indecisive state, looking at this one, then looking at that one.

Cao Kun's gaze scanned the technicians' faces casually.

Most were young, with exquisite makeup, wearing professional, sweet smiles.

However, when his gaze moved to a figure on the right side of the middle of the line, it suddenly stopped.

The woman was bowing her head slightly, seemingly trying to hide behind others, but Cao Kun still clearly saw her profile.

An oval face, fair skin, a pert nose, and lips pursed tightly.

Although she was wearing makeup and the uniform, Cao Kun recognized her at a glance.