Chapter 139: A Night of Agony

Qiu Fengyu came out of the bathroom with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. Cynthia stared at him blankly for a moment. Qiu Fengyu glanced at her and said, "Your turn."

"Uh... My turn?" Cynthia was momentarily stunned, rising almost by reflex before walking toward the bathroom. She felt a certain internal conflict; to be honest, she was not yet prepared. Logically speaking, Qiu Fengyu was the most unique man she had ever met, without exception. There was a sense of mystery about him that drew her in, much like an undiscovered treasure—exciting and full of the urge for exploration.

Under normal circumstances, with a man like this, even sleeping together shouldn't have been a big deal; instead, it should have been full of anticipation. Yet she hesitated at this very final moment. Damn it, how could it turn out like this? Cynthia cursed herself inwardly, stood in a daze inside the bathroom for a while, and then slowly began to take off her clothes.

The warm water poured directly over her body, seeming to clear her mind slightly. Sleeping together wasn't a big deal, she comforted herself; it was completely normal. When a man and a woman are together, could one possibly expect them to just chat and discuss the meaning of life? If that were truly the case, it would feel rather abnormal instead.

Through the frosted glass, Cynthia tried to see if Qiu Fengyu was looking in her direction. But she was somewhat disappointed; that figure seemed frozen in place, completely motionless. The sound of a news broadcast drifted from the television.

Qiu Fengyu genuinely had no desire to peek. While Cynthia was certainly beautiful, he had slept with even more attractive women. Ukraine seemed to be a place that produced beauties; in any bar, you could encounter countless girls in their late teens with great figures, lovely faces, delicate skin, and young ages. Some were even younger, just sixteen or seventeen. In the war-torn regions of Ukraine, one should never expect anyone to respect laws prohibiting minors from entering bars—that was merely a fairytale. And Qiu Fengyu was generally considered quite popular there.

He was generous with his money and