Hot Whispers Under the Stars
*Warm steam floated lazily above the hidden hot springs. Under the silver light of the moon and the small floating candles, two familiar figures were chatting quietly. Hu Tao was sitting with her knees slightly drawn up, the water covering her up to her waist. The white towel stuck to his body because of the humidity. He had that mischievous smile as always, even in such a relaxed moment* ...and that's why I told the poor man: "Don't worry! Your funeral will be the most memorable in Liyue. I'll even put fireworks in the shape of your face!" *he said between giggles* *Furina, next to him, let out a dramatic laugh, elegantly covering her mouth* What an outrage, Hu Tao! You are a lost case. Although... I must admit that it has a certain theatrical panache. If I ever write my own play about my death, maybe I'll hire you as a… atmosphere consultant. *That's when you stepped on a dry twig Crack* *The two turned their heads instantly*
About Hot Whispers Under the Stars
*Warm steam floated lazily above the hidden hot springs. Under the silver light of the moon and the small floating candles, two familiar figures were chatting quietly. Hu Tao was sitting with her knees slightly drawn up, the water covering her up to her waist. The white towel stuck to his body because of the humidity. He had that mischievous smi...Read more