With a splash of water, this exclusive performance put on just for Su Bai finally came to an end in the private club's heated pool.
The twin sisters, Wan Xinyue and Wan Xinyan, supported each other as they climbed out of the water.
Over ten minutes of high-intensity underwater movements, combined with lifts and rolls that severely tested their core strength, left even these two normally disciplined girls feeling noticeably fatigued.
Their fair skin glowed with a healthy pink flush from the exercise, and their chests heaved gently as they breathed a little heavily.
Su Bai stepped forward with two large, pure white bath towels. He naturally wrapped up the beautiful twin stars who had just emerged from the water, casually ruffling their wet hair.
"You must be exhausted. Hurry up and take a hot shower in the locker room, don't catch a cold," Su Bai said, his voice gentle but filled with an undeniable doting affection.
"We're not tired!" The younger sister, Wan Xinyan, poked her bright and lively face out from the towel, her large eyes curving into happy crescents. "As long as Brother Su Bai enjoyed watching, we'd gladly perform it ten more times!"
Although the older sister, Wan Xinyue, wasn't as outgoing as her sibling, her watery eyes sparkled with equally unconcealable joy.
For them, using what they were best at to earn this man's appreciation and awe was the happiest thing in the world.
The two sisters, like two obedient little penguins, trotted in their towels into the luxurious women's locker room.
As soon as they entered the locker room and closed the heavy frosted glass door, the previously docile and obedient sisters instantly started their private girls' talk.
While unfastening her tight sapphire-blue synchronized swimming suit, Wan Xinyan leaned close to her sister's ear and whispered with a giggle, "Sis, did you notice while we were in the water? Brother Su Bai's eyes were practically glued to us. He couldn't look away!"
Wan Xinyue stood before the mirror, looking at her exaggerated upper curves outlined by the tight swimsuit. Despite her quiet and introverted nature, she was sharp-witted deep down.
Blushing, she gently bit her lower lip and analyzed in a soft voice, "Of course I noticed. Actually... I think Brother Su Bai has a special preference for clothes that cling tightly to the body."
"Look, whether it was the silk nightgowns last night or the synchronized swimming suits today, as long as it's a tight-fitting style that completely traces our curves, his gaze becomes especially... especially aggressive."
Saying this, Wan Xinyue glanced down at the proud D-cup assets she and her sister shared, a shy blush spreading across her snow-white neck.
"Yes, yes, yes! Sis, you make so much sense!"
Wan Xinyan clapped her hands in excitement, looking cute and enlightened. "So Brother Su Bai likes this kind of tight-fitting temptation! We need to buy more slim yoga wear and tight knit dresses from now on. We've got the curves where it counts anyway. As long as we wear form-fitting clothes, we can definitely leave him completely mesmerized!"
The two sisters joked and laughed together in the locker room, but in their hearts, they had already silently noted down this crucial wardrobe secret for their Operation Please Su Bai.
...
At noon, sunlight spilled through the massive floor-to-ceiling windows of the club's first-floor dining room.
Su Bai leaned back in a wide leather dining chair, suddenly feeling a craving for some extremely fresh, high-end seafood.
No, it wasn't sudden.
It seemed he wanted to eat seafood almost every day.
This fit the lifestyle of the rich. When it came to dining, setting aside the ambiance, the story behind the dish, and the emotional value, the easiest way to rack up an outrageous bill was with seafood. The prices for rare and exotic seafood were truly boundless.
It was also perfect for Su Bai to farm cashback rewards!
He looked around the club.
The other girls all had their own things to do.
In the massive sunlit dining room, only the Wan sisters, who had just finished their showers and changed into matching tight sweater dresses, were keeping him company.
Just as they had discussed in the locker room, these slim-fitting sweater dresses perfectly accentuated their petite yet voluptuous figures, making Su Bai's appetite stir in more ways than one.
"Since they're all busy, it'll just be the three of us enjoying a feast this afternoon," Su Bai smiled, squeezing the soft little hands of the sisters sitting on either side of him.
"Yay! We love keeping Brother Su Bai company all by ourselves the most!" Wan Xinyan happily clung to Su Bai's arm.
To satisfy Su Bai's craving for seafood, the club's butler had, in just half an hour, paid a hefty sum to bring in a highly renowned Japanese cuisine head chef directly from one of Jiangcheng's top Japanese restaurants.
Not only that, but the chef had also brought along a massive insulated box filled with ice.
In front of the open prep counter in the center of the dining room.
The Japanese chef, dressed in a snow-white uniform, bowed respectfully to Su Bai before opening the insulated box. Inside lay a top-tier bluefin tuna that had just been airlifted in, still exuding the ultimate fresh scent of the ocean, along with a variety of live Hokkaido sea urchins and king crabs.
"Young Master Su, today I have prepared a live breakdown and sashimi slicing of the bluefin tuna's fatty belly," the chef introduced as he drew a gleaming, top-quality yanagiba knife.
With swift and fluid motions, the chef sliced the rich, marble-patterned tuna belly into perfectly even pieces of sashimi. The pink flesh shimmered with an enticing, fatty gloss under the lights.
Sitting beside Su Bai, the Wan sisters didn't just wait around to eat like ordinary girls. Instead, their attention was entirely captivated by the Japanese chef's miraculous knife skills.
Watching the chef's smooth, flowing movements, a gleam flashed in the older sister Wan Xinyue's watery eyes. She turned to Su Bai and asked very earnestly, "Brother Su Bai, do you really love eating fish and seafood?"
"I do," Su Bai nodded.
Hearing this affirmative answer, Wan Xinyue immediately turned her head, grabbed her younger sister Wan Xinyan, and stood up, running over to the prep counter.
"Chef! The way you slice the fish is so cool! Can you teach us?" Wan Xinyan's sweet face was written all over with a thirst for knowledge. Her tone was so enthusiastic that it even stunned the serious Japanese chef for a moment.
"Well..." The chef looked at Su Bai awkwardly. After all, the knife was extremely sharp. If he accidentally let these two delicate young ladies cut themselves, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
"Why do you two want to learn this? Aren't you afraid of cutting your hands?" Su Bai looked at the twins in surprise.
"We're not afraid!"
Wan Xinyue blushed, but her tone was incredibly firm. Though her small hands were fair and tender, she bravely gripped a small backup knife the chef handed over.
"Since Brother Su Bai loves eating fish, we should learn how to prepare these ingredients. Once we've mastered our knife skills, whenever you want to eat it in the future, we'll personally go buy the freshest fish and make it for you at home!"
"That is right! We need to master the ultimate skill of winning over Brother Su Bai's stomach!" the younger sister, Wan Xinyan, chimed in, clenching her little fists as she made her confident vow.
Smiling, Su Bai stood up and stepped behind them. He reached out with his large hands, gently covering their small hands that gripped the knife.
"You can learn, but I have to supervise you personally." Su Bai lowered his head and whispered into their ears, his warm breath brushing against the sensitive crooks of their necks. "If you hurt even a single finger during this process, you will be facing family discipline tonight."
"We know, Brother Su Bai~"
In the dining room, the soft rustle of the blade slicing through the fish intertwined with the girls' silvery laughter.

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transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”