93: Chapter 93 Live Broadcast

When they came out of the hot spring, Yin Suwan felt completely limp.

She leaned on Su Bai, taking small steps, the sash of her bathrobe tied loosely, revealing a stretch of collarbone still damp with moisture.

Her hair hung down wet, the ends dripping water, creating dark patches on the dark bathrobe.

Staff were already waiting outside.

"Mr. Su, the room has been prepared for you."

Su Bai nodded and walked on, his arm around Yin Suwan.

The hotel was located in the deepest part of the manor, a three-story independent building with dark grey stone exterior walls and large windows that took up almost the entire wall.

Su Bai took the key card handed over by the staff and walked in, holding Yin Suwan.

The elevator went to the third floor, and the corridor was covered with thick carpet, so there was no sound when stepping on it.

The key card was pressed against the lock, and with a beep, the door opened.

Yin Suwan walked in and let out a soft "Wow."

The room was large, with floor-to-ceiling windows stretching from the ceiling to the floor, the entire wall made of glass.

Outside the window was a panoramic view of the manor.

The lake shimmered in the night, with twinkling lanterns winding along the shore, and it was snowing lightly outside.

It was beautiful.

The interior of the room was decorated in a modern Chinese style.

Several bathrobes and pajamas, both men's and women's styles, were already hung in the walk-in closet, neatly folded.

Yin Suwan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, hands pressed against the glass, looking at the scenery outside.

"Wow, so beautiful."

She said softly, her breath condensing into a small patch of mist on the glass.

"Is it?"

Su Bai came up behind her, the corners of his mouth curving slightly.

"Uh..."

Two hours later.

Yin Suwan lay lazily on the bed and suddenly said, "This place is so suitable for a live stream background."

Su Bai leaned on the sofa, looking at her, "Then go ahead and stream for a while."

Yin Suwan turned around, her eyes lighting up instantly, "Really?"

Su Bai leaned back against the sofa, one leg crossed over the other, "I am your boss; how could I object to an employee working so hard?"

Yin Suwan smiled, the smile spreading from the corners of her mouth all the way to her eyes.

She turned and ran to the dressing room, the sash of her bathrobe fluttering behind her like two butterflies.

The dressing room door closed, and rustling sounds came from inside.

Su Bai sat on the sofa, took out his phone, and flipped through it casually.

Not long after, the dressing room door opened.

Yin Suwan walked out, having changed out of her bathrobe.

She was wearing a white silk pajama set, V-neck, cinched waist, with the hem above her knees.

Her hair was blown dry, draped loosely over her shoulders, and her face had a very light makeup look.

Thin foundation, light lipstick, and slightly upturned eye tails, making her look a bit less seductive and more pure than usual in the live stream.

But she wasn't wearing shoes, stepping barefoot on the carpet, her toes round and painted with light pink nail polish.

She propped her phone up in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, adjusting the angle so the night view outside served perfectly as the background.

Then she sat on a high stool by the window, one leg crossed over the other, and started the live stream.

People flooded into the live stream almost instantly.

"Wow! Didn't Su Su ask for leave today?"

"Why is it on again? Am I seeing things?"

"Where is this? It looks so luxurious!"

"Is that a mountain outside the window? And a lake? Where is this?"

"Goddess is so beautiful today! Where did you buy these pajamas?"

"I want to buy the same style for my wife!"

"..."

The comments scrolled by rapidly, the number of online viewers jumping from hundreds to thousands, then to tens of thousands.

Yin Suwan smiled at the camera, her voice soft, "I had something come up temporarily, so I didn't go home. I thought since I didn't have anything else to do, I'd come on and chat with everyone."

The comments went even wilder.

Liu Hao was lying on the bed scrolling through his phone, boredly flipping through short videos.

The winter break had just started a few days ago, and he had already played everything he could. At this moment, he was in a state of "not knowing what to do but not wanting to sleep either."

A notification suddenly popped up at the top of his phone screen—Special Alert: Su Su has started a live stream.

He sat up with a jolt, almost throwing his phone away.

He tapped in quickly. In the live stream, Yin Suwan was sitting by the window, with the lake and mountain silhouettes in the night behind her, her white pajamas glowing softly under the lights.

He stared at the screen, his mouth grinning from ear to ear, his fingers typing rapidly, "Goddess is so beautiful today!" After sending that, he felt it wasn't enough, so he sent another, "Where is this? So high-class!"

He sent another, "Su Su, have you eaten? Take care of yourself!"

There were too many comments, and his message was instantly drowned out, but he didn't care. Just being able to watch his goddess talk was enough happiness.

Someone started sending gifts.

"Su Su, dance for us! It's been a long time since I've seen you dance!"

"Yes! Dance! Dance!" The comments scrolled by in perfect unison.

Yin Suwan looked at the comments and smiled.

She glanced unobtrusively in the direction where Su Bai was sitting. He was leaning on the sofa, one leg crossed over the other, holding a cup of tea, watching her.

Their gazes met in the air, and Yin Suwan quickly looked away, a flush of red appearing on her face.

"Okay," she said, getting down from the high stool.

She adjusted the position of the phone so the camera could capture her full body.

Then she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the night view behind her like a painting.

The music started, with a strong rhythm and a touch of ambiguous drum beats.

She began to dance.

At first, it was normal.

The arm movements, the swaying of the waist, the stretching of the legs—these were all common dance moves in the live stream.

Her body swayed with the music, her silk pajamas fluttering with her movements, the hem occasionally lifting to reveal a stretch of her thigh.

Su Bai leaned on the sofa, holding his tea, watching her dance.

At first, he didn't feel much, even finding it a bit boring.

He had watched her dance countless times in the live stream, on phone screens, computer screens, and various devices.

But having the real person dancing right in front of him felt different.

Then her movements began to change.

She turned around, back to him, pressed her waist down, and tilted her hips up, drawing circles to the music.

The hem of her pajamas slid up a bit, revealing the skin at the top of her thighs.

She glanced back at him, that look very quick, fast enough that the camera couldn't capture it at all.

Her eyes carried a smile and provocation.

Su Bai's hand holding the tea paused.

She turned back around, facing him.

Seemingly facing the camera, but actually facing Su Bai.

Her eyes looked in his direction, her fingers sliding slowly down from her shoulder, past her collarbone, past her chest, and all the way down along her waistline.

Every movement was impossibly slow, as if she were intentionally slowing down for him to see clearly.

Su Bai's gaze landed on her, following her fingers as they moved.

She squatted down and slowly stood up again, knees together, legs apart, the neckline of her pajamas opening slightly with the movement.

She licked her lips and blinked.

The comments went wild again!

"Goddess! So sexy!"

"Love you to death!"

"Go, go, go! Taking off right now!"

"Captain, please wait, I haven't boarded yet!"

"..."

Su Bai put down the teacup.

She turned around, hips tilted up, swaying with the music, the hem of her pajamas sliding up to her waist...

Su Bai stood up.

Yin Suwan was still dancing.

She straightened up, turned, faced Su Bai, and hooked her fingers into the neckline of her pajamas.

Her eyes looked at him, a smile on the corners of her mouth, as if saying: Come and get me.

Su Bai walked over without hesitation.

Yin Suwan saw him walking over, a glimmer of success flashing in her eyes.

She didn't stop; instead, she danced even more recklessly, her lips slightly parted, looking at him with a dazed expression.

Su Bai walked up to the phone and reached out— "Slap!"

The phone that was live streaming was knocked over!