CHAPTER 031
Marcus—no, Matteo pushed the door of her bathroom open. A light breeze of mountain fresh air whiffed at her system. Automatically, Yanarym thwarted struggling from his clutch and dropped her mouth from seeing the view in front of her. The tiles became grass and dirt, the walls were gone, or it was accurate to say the bathroom itself vanished.
The cloud set-up as her shower was replaced by bamboo stalks, the closed space area became a hot-spring pond! Big rocks were surrounding the steamy water and little falls that were making small rainbows. This was so magical! She didn't know if she should be amazed by witnessing how powerful he was or terrified!