Chapter 125 Mixed Bathing of Men and Women

This matter was resolved quickly; Han Chuan You returned just as the two were settling the bill.

"The pig's head I bought for you suits you perfectly."

Han Chuan Mei Yue threw a wooden pig's head carving into his arms, seemingly still somewhat dissatisfied with her flirtatious behavior.

Han Chuan You smiled and looked around. "It's quite cute. I like it very much."

The afternoon passed in the blink of an eye.

After shopping, the three of them got into Kujou-ha's car and drove to a vacation villa at the foot of Mount Hyakumei.

The car stopped in front of an impressive gate, which slowly opened to reveal the interior of the estate: neatly trimmed lawns, well-arranged trees, and an artificial lake reflecting the sunlight in the distance.

Although it's called a villa, it's more like an estate. The car drove for about a hundred meters within the estate before finally stopping in front of the main villa building.

Han Chuanyou looked around: "Fox Feather, this manor is so big, are you sure it's for vacations?"

"It's kind of my mother's place of stay," Kujou Kitsune said calmly. "When she came here to discuss business, she would usually stay here. In her spare time, she also liked to go out with other ladies and enjoy the scenery."

He now had a clear understanding of the extent of the Kujo family's wealth, given that they likely had such so-called "footholds" all over the country and even the world.

Upon entering the villa, Han Chuanyou searched for the hot spring, eagerly anticipating the evening's hot spring activities.

According to the hot spring culture of island nations, people generally don't wear clothes when soaking in hot springs. I wonder if I'll be able to feast my eyes on it.

In the luxuriously decorated restaurant, the group gradually put down their chopsticks and noticed Han Chuan You, who was extremely hungry and almost couldn't wait. Han Chuan Mizuki couldn't help but complain.

"Don't be so obvious, you brat."

She turned to look at Kujo Kitsuneha and asked, "Kitsuneha, are the hot springs separated for men and women?"

Kujou Kitsune shook her head: "Because only my mother and those rich ladies have come here, only the women's area has been set up."

"Great! What are we waiting for? Let's go!"

Hankawa Yuu couldn't wait for a moment.

Mizuki Hanakawa tapped his head playfully: "Really? I brought a swimsuit. Wearing a swimsuit into the hot spring shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Kujou Kitsune shook her head, propped her chin up, glanced sideways at Hankawa Yu beside her, and smiled slightly: "It won't affect anything, that's what I was planning to do too."

"You," Han Chuanyou said righteously, "you are going too far in disregarding the traditional culture of this island nation. This is a betrayal of hot spring culture, and the god of hot springs will punish you."

Han Chuan Mei Yue curled her lip: "I think it's necessary to discard those dregs."

In particular, there's the culture of mixed-gender bathing among strangers, and also the so-called "father's bath," where daughters and fathers bathe together. They're already adults, yet they still do this, without knowing how to avoid suspicion.

Mizuki Hanakawa couldn't understand why people were so insistent on soaking in hot springs without clothes on.

Being alone is fine, or even between boyfriends and girlfriends, but exposing one's body in front of strangers is something she simply cannot accept.

"Young Miss, the yukata is ready."

Yuka, dressed as a maid, bowed as she entered.

Han Chuan You invited, "Miss Maid, would you like to join us for a soak in the hot spring?"

"Me?" The maid's gaze fell on the boy's waist and abdomen. "If you need me to help you scrub your back—"

Kujou Kitsune and Hanakawa Mizuki both looked at Hanakawa Yu.

Realizing something was amiss, Harada Yuka, who was adept at reading the room, immediately blushed and excused herself: "I have work to do, goodbye."

Han Chuan You innocently said, "Why are you looking at me like that? I just saw that Yuka and the others have been busy all day and are tired, so I wanted to let them relax a bit."

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Meiyue stood up and lightly pinched his cheek: "You're really considerate."

The group left the restaurant and walked along the gravel path through the courtyard toward the hot springs in the back mountains.

The hot spring is located on a gentle slope in the backyard of the villa. The semi-open space, enclosed by a bamboo fence, blends into the surrounding mountains and forests. A dark blue warm curtain with a simple flowing water pattern hangs at the entrance.

The changing rooms and shower area are separate wooden buildings located next to the hot spring pool.

Han Chuanyou followed the two women toward the changing room. Just before he stepped into the doorway, Mizuki reached out and blocked him from entering through the noren curtain.

"What are you doing coming in here? Wait outside."

Han Chuanyou stood outside the door, looked down at the yukata in her arms, then at the noren curtain that had already been closed, and sighed.

That's too formal.

He sat down on the wooden bench outside the door, holding his bathrobe, and looked up at the few scattered stars in the night sky, faintly hearing the sound of water coming from inside.

There were sounds of water being scooped from wooden buckets to wash one's body, and the splashing of a showerhead washing the floor.

Nine fox feathers inquired about the secret to why her breasts could grow so large, and also about the inconvenience they experienced.

Damn it, I want to see it too!

Gradually, the sound of water inside subsided.

The curtain was pulled open, and two women in swimsuits walked out.

Mizuki was still wearing that black bikini, with a few thin straps tied around her waist and behind her neck, barely covering her full breasts, the edges of which spilled out as her soft, white flesh was particularly eye-catching in the night.

Kujou Kitsune wore a white swimsuit, a more conservative style than Mizuki's, with ruffles on the chest and lower body. Her waist and abdomen were fair and firm, without an ounce of excess fat. Her long legs gleamed warmly in the warm light, and her proportions were perfect. She was in no way inferior to Mizuki when standing next to her.

The two artists each have a distinct style: the former is like a ripe peach, while the latter is like a newly blossoming rose.

Han Chuan Mei Yue waved him inside, saying, "Go inside and wash up. We're going for a bath."

This was quite a feast for the eyes, so Han Chuanyou didn't ask for too much and took his yukata into the shower area.

After putting away his bathrobe, he looked at the neatly folded underwear on the shelf.

Mizuki herself knew that hers was still the light purple lace style she loved, while the young lady's was a very simple black style, which was a bit monotonous.

When Han Chuanyou came out, the two of them were already soaking in the hot spring pool.

Han Chuanyou stepped into the hot spring, his body slowly sinking into the water. The warm spring water enveloped his entire body, and every pore opened up.

He leaned against the pool and let out a long sigh of relief.

The stone animal head sculpture beside me is spouting hot spring water into the pool. The hot spring water is drawn from underground and has a light white color. It is not in the same league as most of the hot spring water on the market, which is either mixed with some hot spring water or is just boiled tap water.

Incidentally, most hot springs in the island nation are made with boiled water.

Because of the situation in the Middle East, the energy crisis has exposed the true nature of those hot spring hotels, which are now unable to heat water.

Amidst the rising steam, Han Chuanyou quietly moved closer to Meiyue, placing his hand discreetly on her thigh. Meiyue's fair shoulders were exposed on the water's surface. She glanced at him but remained silent, letting him take advantage of her.

Doing this under the nose of Kujou Kitsune has a unique thrill.

Han Chuanyou glanced at the young lady on the other side and couldn't help but feel sorry for her. It was indeed difficult to do anything too outrageous when the three of them were together.

Nine fox feathers scooped up a handful of water and poured it between her collarbones. Her beautiful face was flushed with a faint blush. Seeing the two of them together, she slowly swam over.

Sitting next to Han Chuanyou, underwater where she couldn't see, she touched the boy's hand and placed it on her lap.

When she met the boy's gaze, her fox-like eyes curved slightly.

Han Chuanyou understood what she meant.

"Have you fallen in love with her?"

I love it so much!

Wow, the two sides have completely different textures; one is slightly soft, while the other is slightly elastic.

Han Chuan You rested his head against the pool wall, squinted his eyes, and felt that he could die without regrets at this moment.

Is this paradise?

It's like my body is about to awaken.

He leaned against the hot spring pool and couldn't help but think of the people far away in Tokyo. What were Tsurune and Anna Yuri doing now?

not good.

He opened his eyes, looked at the night sky, and silently reflected on himself, realizing that even with two beautiful women beside him, he was still thinking about someone else.

That's a bit too greedy.

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