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The morning sunlight shone directly through the French windows, warming the entire bed.

Wang Ye lifted the thin silk quilt and sat up.

Last night, we went from the master bedroom to the terrace pool, while Su Qingyan and Xu An'an next to us were fast asleep.

Su Qingyan lay on her side on the inside of the bed, her moon-white silk nightgown rolled up to her waist.

Xu An'an, on the other hand, completely changed her art style.

She lay sprawled out in the middle of the bed, her pink slip dress pushed to the very edge.

He was also muttering incoherently from time to time:

"Waiter...another roujiamo (Chinese hamburger)..."

Wang Ye reached out and gave her a crisp pat.

Snapped!

"Director Xu, wake up! Your roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) has grown legs and run away."

Xu An'an jerked violently, instinctively covering her back with both hands and letting out a scream:

"Who?! Which assassin dares to ambush this director?!"

She blinked her big, confused eyes a few times, and when she saw Wang Ye clearly, her face turned bright red.

The crazy scenes from last night instantly flooded my mind.

Xu An'an grabbed a pillow and threw it directly at him:

"Wang Ye, you rascal! You're already up to no good this early in the morning!"

"After all that work yesterday, my back and waist are killing me, and I can barely lift my legs!"

Wang Ye caught the flying pillow with one hand, a smile playing on his lips:

"You've exhausted your own stamina, and now you're blaming the opponent for having too much damage output?"

"Get up quickly, today's schedule is packed."

Su Qingyan was also awakened by the noise and reached out to tidy up the strands of hair that had fallen across her cheek.

She sat up, the thin blanket slipped off, revealing her delicate and beautiful collarbone and straight, square shoulders.

Which island are we going to today?

Su Qingyan's voice was hoarse from the morning as she picked up the water from the bedside table and took a small sip.

Wang Ye stood up and put on a pair of large shorts:

"In the morning, we'll go snorkeling on Saint-Pierre Island to see the coral reefs, and while we're at it, we'll take a stroll through the island's pristine rainforest to see Seychelles' national treasure, the giant tortoise."

"In the afternoon, we'll go back to the resort for a full granite rock spa treatment, and in the evening, we'll have a private dinner on the granite rock beach."

Upon hearing about the rock spa and beach feast, Xu An'an immediately forgot about her aches and pains.

She threw off the covers and jumped out of bed, not even bothering to put on slippers, and ran barefoot straight to the walk-in closet:

"Qingyan, hurry up and pick out some clothes!"

Wang Ye watched her rummaging through the closet, then turned and spread his hands at Su Qingyan:

"This woman is like a spring; give her a little treat and she'll be back to full health on the spot."

Su Qingyan smiled faintly, got out of bed, put on her slippers, and walked towards the washbasin.

……

At 8:30 in the morning, in the villa's large dining room.

The head housekeeper, Gu Qingcheng, had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast with the two sisters, Jiang Bai and Jiang Xue.

Freshly baked croissants, a plate of tropical mangoes, French omelets, and two pots of fragrant, freshly ground black coffee.

Jiang Bai, dressed in a neat white sailor skirt, obediently carried a condiment tray to Wang Ye's side:

"Boss, are we going to the rainforest today?"

Wang Ye nodded slightly: "Yes."

Jiang Xue also smiled and handed over freshly peeled lychees:

"Boss, have some fruit. The weather forecast says it's calm and the visibility is great today!"

Wang Ye chewed on a lychee, extremely satisfied with the service from the twin sisters:

"Good job. I'll give you both a bonus when we get back to China."

The twin sisters' eyes lit up instantly, and they bowed in unison to express their gratitude.

"Thank you, boss! You're the most handsome boss!"

Xu An'an, with half an omelet stuffed in her mouth, rolled her eyes and mumbled incoherently:

"Chairman Wang is really rich and powerful, using money to corrupt his employees every day."

Wang Ye glanced at her:

"What, envious? If you perform well, I, the chairman, might consider giving you a few thousand yuan in pocket money."

Xu An'an stiffened her neck, put her hands on her hips, took a deep breath, and made her chest rise high into the clouds:

"This director makes a living with her looks, and she wouldn't stoop to bowing down for five thousand dollars!"

Wang Ye was immediately amused: "Okay, okay, okay."

After a satisfying meal, everyone packed up and set off.

The resort's resident ecologist was already waiting.

The group followed the ecologist into the primeval tropical rainforest inland of the island.

The towering wild sea coconut trees provide ample shade.

After crossing a wide granite slope, several enormous Aldabra giant tortoises appeared on the grass.

These giants are all several hundred years old, with shells over 1.2 meters in diameter and a weight generally over 200 kilograms.

It slowly stretched out its thick neck and chewed on the broad-leaved plants on the ground.

Xu An'an was so frightened that she hid behind Wang Ye, peeking out with half her head:

"My goodness... why does this turtle look like a miniature tank?!"

"What if it suddenly lunges at me and bites me?!"

Wang Ye reached out and plucked a large banana leaf from a nearby tree, then held it to the giant tortoise's mouth.

The giant tortoise obediently opened its huge mouth and crunched the leaves to pieces.

Wang Ye patted the black tortoise shell, which was as hard as iron, and turned to tease Xu An'an:

"They're living fossils who eat pure vegetarian food, much more refined than you, a dry rice machine who eats meat every day."

"Come here, give me a couple of touches, and I'll share in your good fortune of longevity."

Xu An'an mustered her courage and stepped forward, quickly touching the turtle shell with her delicate white hand. Then, as if electrocuted, she withdrew her hand and hopped back to Su Qingyan's side, giggling foolishly.

"I touched it! It feels exactly like concrete!"

Su Qingyan also stepped forward and stroked the rough skin on the giant tortoise's neck.

Sunlight streamed through the dense rainforest canopy, casting dappled patterns of light that danced on the granite boulders and the people around them.

……

At 12:30 pm, the group returned to the two-story villa on the cliff.

After a simple lunch of cold-cut ham and seafood, it was time for everyone to relax and recover.

The tropical sun is most intense in the afternoon.

Gu Qingcheng had already made reservations for the Six Senses Resort’s most renowned Rock Spa for everyone.

This spa is built entirely into the mountainside, with five separate treatment pavilions nestled deep within the cracks of a group of ancient granite boulders.

The wooden suspension bridge is suspended between the boulders, with lush natural vegetation below.

Pushing open the door to the exclusive VIP suite, you are greeted by the rich fragrance of raw wood and the aroma of wild ylang-ylang essential oil.

The massive granite wall forms an entire wall of the room, maximizing both privacy and a natural, rugged feel.

Wang Ye lay on the large, pure anesthesia therapy bed in the center.

Two internationally certified local female therapists knelt beside him, evenly applying warm, pure, natural Seychelles virgin coconut oil to his muscular back.

From the adjacent open-air rock hot spring pool, the soft sounds of Xu An'an and Su Qingyan splashing and laughing could be heard.

"Qingyan...this coconut oil smells so good...it feels like I've been marinated in it..."

"Don't move around, the therapist is massaging your neck."

"Ouch... Gently, gently..."

Wang Ye activated his divine eye, piercing through all obstacles, and admired the scenery next door for a while. Then he smiled softly, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep in the tranquility embraced by the mountains and sea.

……

5:45 PM.

Seychelles’ unique and magnificent sunset once again swept across the sky.

Tonight's dinner has been arranged on the resort's most secluded headland granite private platform.

Three sides are made of giant black granite walls with smooth curved surfaces sculpted by ocean waves, like a natural stone fortress, firmly enclosing the entire dining area.

The ground was covered with thick, soft white sand, and in the center stood a long wooden dining table decorated with candlesticks and tropical white orchids.

The waves crashed heavily against the outer edge of the reef ten meters away, creating two-meter-high white foam before receding into calm water.

Four custom-made Creole-French fusion dishes were served in succession.

The appetizer was thinly sliced ​​fresh Seychelles red snapper with lime passion fruit juice, a sweet and sour treat that instantly whetted the appetite.

Next came a rich and creamy coconut milk seafood soup, thick and piping hot, perfect for warming the stomach.

The main course is the highlight – two whole Seychelles lobsters, each weighing three pounds, are split open, smeared with garlic butter, and grilled over charcoal until the shells are reddish-brown and fragrant, while the meat is snow-white and springy.

It is served with tender Australian Angus beef tenderloin that has been grilled until soft.

The final dessert was an ice cream crisp made by grilling local wild bananas with rum.

The stemmed glass was filled with chilled, top-vintage champagne.

Xu An'an changed into a bright red halter-neck backless dress, holding a huge lobster claw in her hand, her cheeks bulging from eating:

"It's so delicious! The meat of this lobster is even sweeter than that of the Maldives!"

Su Qingyan raised her wine glass and lightly clinked it against Wang Ye's:

"A salute to freedom, a salute to this pure rock and sea."

Wang Ye downed the golden liquor, its surface bubbling with delicate bubbles, in one gulp, then, facing the fierce sea breeze, rested one hand on the back of his chair:

"The best is yet to come; this is just the beginning."

The waves roared outside the rock walls, and the candlelight flickered in the shadows of the rocks.

Dinner lasted until 8:30 p.m.

After a hearty meal, the group walked back to the cliffside villa under the moonlight on the white sand.

Slightly tipsy, Xu An'an's steps were unsteady, and she was half-hanging on Wang Ye's arm, muttering that she wanted to go back to the master bedroom with Wang Ye to continue practicing her martial arts.

As soon as he got back to his room, he collapsed and fell asleep.

Su Qingyan stayed behind to take care of Xu An'an.

Wang Ye returned to the master bedroom, having just finished showering.

There was a knock on the door. Wang Ye wondered who it could be. It definitely wasn't Xu An'an; she never knocks.

Wang Ye casually tied the belt of his bathrobe, walked over, and opened the door.

Standing outside the door were none other than the two sisters, Jiang Bai and Jiang Xue.

Tonight, they shed their usual neat and tidy maid and sailor skirts and put on identical moon-white silk camisole nightgowns.

Two nearly identical, delicate faces were now as red as ripe peaches, their eyelashes trembling slightly, their hands nervously twisted in front of them, their eyes darting around, unable to meet Wang Ye's gaze.

"Boss..." Jiang Bai's voice was barely audible, his cheeks burning hot. "Sister Qingcheng said... you might be tired from playing today, so she asked us... to help you relax and rest..."

Jiang Xue, standing to the side, was so shy that she lowered her head, even her fair ears turning a blush, and whispered in agreement, "Thank you for the bonus from the boss during the day... We'll give you a shoulder massage..."

Wang Ye chuckled to himself, looking at the twin sisters in front of him who were as shy as two frightened deer, and his heart stirred slightly.

"Come in!"

Wang Ye let them in, then turned and closed the door behind him.

The enchanting scenery silently spreads along with the island's night.

Inside the master bedroom, the sea breeze rattled against the glass windows, while Wang Ye was doing something else, causing the indoor temperature to rise again.

……

The third day, at 7:30 a.m.

A rapid, low rumble shattered the tranquility of the private island.

A silver-gray Eurocopter EC130 six-seat sightseeing helicopter landed on the private helipad behind the villa.

The strong winds generated by the rotor blades caused the surrounding coconut trees to shake violently.

Wang Ye led the women onto a helicopter and headed straight for Praslin Island.

The aircraft crossed the azure ocean and landed smoothly at Praslin Airport in just eight minutes.

The dedicated Mercedes-Benz vans, which had been waiting in advance, quickly picked up everyone and headed straight for the Vallée de Mai, a World Natural Heritage site deep inland from the island.

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