89: Chapter 89 One Night of Madness

Cao Kun's Room.

Fresh from his shower, Cao Kun stepped out of the bathroom, using a towel to dry his hair. He wore only a towel wrapped around his waist.

The hotel's air conditioning was set to a comfortable temperature. Just as he was about to lie down on the large, soft double bed, a knock came at the door.

"Who is it?" Cao Kun was somewhat surprised. It was so late.

From outside the door came the hushed, mingled voices of several girls: "Brother Kun, it's us..."

"Brother Cao Kun, open the door..."

Was it Shen Nana and the others?

Puzzled, Cao Kun walked over and peeked through the peephole. Sure enough, it was the four girls.

Shen Nana, Xia Qingzi, Pan Tiantian, and even Wen Wanlin stood outside, her head bowed.

They had already changed out of their outdoor clothes and were wearing the soft bathrobes provided by the hotel. Their hair was damp, looking as if they too had just showered. Their faces were flushed, whether from the steam or some other reason was unclear.

Cao Kun opened the door: "It's so late, why aren't you asleep? Is something the matter?"

As the door opened, a warm breeze carrying the fresh scent of the girls after their bath wafted in.

The four girls glanced at each other.

Finally, the boldest, Shen Nana, took half a step forward. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Cao Kun, who wore only a towel, revealing his toned upper body and defined abs.

Her voice carried a deliberate note of coquettishness and ingratiation.

"Brother Kun, you took us out today, treated us, and spent so much... we... we feel really bad about it."

"Thinking you must be tired after a long day, we... we came to give you a massage, to help you relax. Consider it... a small token of our appreciation."

A massage?

Cao Kun was momentarily stunned. Looking at the girls before him in their bathrobes, faces flushed, eyes evasive yet expectant, he didn't think too deeply about it at first.

He thought they genuinely wanted to express their gratitude in this simple way.

"No need, no need," Cao Kun quickly waved his hand.

"You must be tired from playing all day too. Get some rest early."

"If you really want a massage, I can call a professional masseuse to the room, give everyone a proper massage."

"That's not the same!" Xia Qingzi also mustered her courage to speak, her voice soft.

"We... we want to thank you personally, Brother Kun."

As she spoke, her eyes involuntarily drifted to Cao Kun's well-defined chest.

"Yeah, Brother Kun, don't be so polite, we're really good at it..." Pan Tiantian chimed in, taking a step forward.

Wen Wanlin didn't speak, her face only growing redder, her fingers unconsciously twisting the belt of her bathrobe.

Cao Kun was still trying to politely decline: "Really, it's not necessary, I..."

Before he could finish, Shen Nana and the others suddenly slipped past him into the room like nimble little fish.

"Hey, you..." Cao Kun turned, and before he could fully react, the scene before him left him momentarily speechless.

The four girls had already staked their claim on his territory.

Shen Nana lay right in the center of the bed, patted the spot beside her, and looked back at Cao Kun with a flirtatious glance: "Brother Kun, come on, lie down. We'll start by massaging your shoulders."

Xia Qingzi and Pan Tiantian knelt on either side of the bed, looking up at him with their small faces.

Wen Wanlin stood a little further away, head lowered, but the tips of her ears were bright red.

This setup... Even if Cao Kun had been slow on the uptake, combined with their current demeanor, attire, and the environment, he instantly understood that this "massage" was not meant literally.

He had been through many battles recently and was no longer the inexperienced young man lacking romantic encounters. He was all too familiar with this kind of hint.

Looking at these young, vibrant girls on and around the bed, filled with a sacrificial-like enthusiasm yet tinged with nervousness, it would be a lie to say his heart was completely unmoved.

They were in the prime of their youth. Though their usual style of dress was exaggerated, their natural features weren't bad.

Now, washed clean of makeup, wearing soft bathrobes, exuding the fresh scent of a bath, that blend of innocence and bold temptation was a powerful impact on any normal man.

Refuse?

It seemed too pretentious, and might even hurt their feelings.

Moreover... deep down, a certain repressed desire for conquest and vanity was also stirring.

Being so actively pursued by multiple young girls was an experience few men could easily resist.

In the few seconds he hesitated, Shen Nana on the bed was growing impatient.

She got up directly, walked barefoot on the soft carpet to stand before Cao Kun, looked up at him, and breathed out softly: "Brother Kun, don't hesitate. Unless... you don't fancy us?"

As she spoke, she actually reached out and gently placed her hand on Cao Kun's waist and abdomen, where only the towel covered, her fingertips lightly tracing the firm lines of his muscles.

This touch was like lighting a fuse.

Xia Qingzi and Pan Tiantian also moved closer, hugging Cao Kun's arms from left and right.

"Brother Kun, just give in to us..."

"We all like you so much, Brother Kun..."

Though Wen Wanlin didn't move, her breathing noticeably quickened, her eyes fixed intently on them.

The mixed scent of the girls' bodies filled his nostrils, the warm, soft, and smooth touch on his arms and waist, the sweet, pleading whispers in his ear...

Cao Kun's rational defenses were rapidly crumbling.

To hell with restraint and moral considerations!

They were the ones who initiated it. He was just... not wanting to disappoint their kindness.

His last shred of hesitation vanished. His eyes grew deep, and a meaningful smile curled at the corner of his mouth: "Since this is a thank-you you've Carefully prepared, then I... won't stand on ceremony."

That night was exceptionally long.

It only gradually subsided as the first light of dawn tinged the horizon.

The girls were long exhausted.

Cao Kun also felt a weariness he hadn't experienced in a while, but his spirit was unusually exhilarated.

Leaning against the headboard, a myriad of emotions flooded his heart.

This absurd yet Ultimate night would likely become one of the unforgettable memories of his life.

He too fell into a deep sleep.