Marvel : I'm in Westview Town-Chapter 116

There was always warm water circulating in the pool outside the suite.

Initially, there was no hot spring project in the villa. However, in the early 20th century, a group of businessmen came here for a field investigation and accidentally discovered traces of volcanic activity in the area. By chance, they realized that an underground water source passed through magma, naturally forming a hot spring.

Since then, the hot spring has become one of the villa's main attractions. From that moment on, the entire resort began drawing in large numbers of visitors eager to soak in its soothing warmth.

At the moment.

Inside the suite.

The two witches couldn't wait to step into the hot spring.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, the sky was painted in hues of crimson and gold. The evening breeze carried the cool touch of autumn, contrasting against the steamy warmth of the hot spring. The faint light cascaded over the villa, casting an ethereal glow across the waters. The twilight reflected in the rippling pool, shimmering like the wings of a celestial being.

"The sunset is beautiful," Wanda murmured, gazing at the sky, her eyes filled with something akin to longing. "I wish it could last forever."

"That day will come," the Dark Witch replied, stepping beside her, placing a firm but comforting hand on Wanda's shoulder.

Their eyes met for a moment before they stepped into the hot spring together. The bubbling water embraced them, sending waves of warmth through their bodies. Every muscle eased, every burden momentarily lifted as the heat seeped into their bones.

Just then.

Finn had already changed, stepping into view. His broad, sculpted frame was exposed to the air, his well-defined muscles glistening slightly under the ambient glow. He carried an undeniable presence—one that was both powerful and commanding.

As his gaze fell upon the two witches, something in his chest tightened. They looked ethereal against the misty backdrop of the hot spring, their beauty magnified by the soft glow of the setting sun and the rising steam.

Was this the pinnacle of indulgence? A hot spring, breathtaking scenery, and the company of two extraordinary women?

"Finn, this is the first time I've seen you almost naked," the Dark Witch teased, her lips curling into a smirk as her eyes roamed over him with unapologetic curiosity.

"And you chose now to point that out? Are you obscene?" Wanda shot her a look of disbelief before turning her attention to Finn. "Ignore her, just get in already."

Without further delay, she submerged herself deeper into the water, letting the warmth envelop her completely.

The Dark Witch followed, stretching out languidly, her curves accentuated by the glistening water.

The steam curled around them, creating an intimate atmosphere, thick with heat and unspoken tension.

"This is... exciting," Finn admitted, exhaling slowly as he stepped into the water, allowing the warmth to seep into his muscles. A wave of drowsy pleasure washed over him. The combination of the heat and the close proximity of the two women made the air feel heavier, more charged.

As soon as he sank into the pool, Wanda moved closer, pressing herself against his arm. The softness of her form, combined with the intoxicating scent of her skin, sent an unexpected rush through him.

Perhaps it was the temperature, or maybe something else entirely, but his body felt flushed with heat.

Wanda noticed instantly and smirked. "Finn, you're burning up. Should I check you for a fever?"

Before he could answer, she pressed herself more firmly against him, her voice dipping into something sultry, something teasing. The scent of her skin became more pronounced, a delicate mixture of warmth and something sweetly intoxicating.

"Did you do that on purpose?" Finn's voice came out hoarse, his sharp gaze meeting hers with unspoken warning.

She knew exactly what she was doing. The teasing, the deliberate proximity—she was playing a dangerous game.

"You tell me," Wanda whispered, her lips curving into a mischievous smile.

Before Finn could respond, the Dark Witch leaned in from the other side, watching the two with growing amusement. "If you don't make a move, Finn, I might just take over. I don't mind."

"You're dreaming. Move over," Wanda snapped, irritated by the intrusion.

Finn found himself caught between the two, his muscles tensing as he struggled to navigate the sudden tension. The warmth of the water was nothing compared to the heat radiating from both women pressed against him.

"Finn is a normal man. You can't just tease him and expect him to do nothing. You're being unfair," the Dark Witch said, shaking her head as if scolding Wanda.

Wanda, clearly flustered, shot her a glare. "Fine. But don't try anything stupid, or I'll make you regret it."

"Oh? Should I take that as a challenge?" The Dark Witch smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief.

"Both of you, enough," Finn interjected before things escalated further. With a flick of his wrist, he conjured up two bottles of red wine and three glasses. "Let's drink. It'll help you both relax. This wine has been aged for over a hundred years. You'll love it."

He set the glasses down at the pool's edge and uncorked a bottle. Immediately, a rich aroma filled the air, heady and inviting.

"You brewed this yourself?" Wanda asked, leaning in to inhale the scent more deeply. Her eyes darkened with delight as the fragrance washed over her.

"Not quite," Finn chuckled, pouring the deep crimson liquid into their glasses. "But it's some of the best you'll ever taste."

"I can't wait anymore." The Dark Witch grabbed her glass, tipping it back in one swift motion. The moment the liquid touched her tongue, she let out a sigh of satisfaction. "Bitter and sweet at the same time. It's incredible."

"Drinking and thinking about food? You never change," Wanda muttered, rolling her eyes before taking a sip herself. A soft gasp left her lips. "It really is amazing."

She turned to Finn, watching as he swirled his own glass without drinking. "Aren't you going to drink?"

"I have something else in mind," Finn replied cryptically. Without warning, he lifted the bottle and poured the remaining red wine directly into the pool.

The deep red liquid swirled through the bubbling water, mixing into the steam, the scent of the aged wine now thick and heady in the air.

"What the hell are you doing?" Wanda sputtered, watching in shock. "That's good wine!"

"It's fine," Finn reassured them, pouring in more. "Taking a hot spring bath with red wine has incredible benefits. Trust me."

The Dark Witch narrowed her eyes but leaned closer, inhaling deeply. "Hmmm... the fragrance is intoxicating. I kind of like this."

Wanda, though still pouting, slowly sank back into the water, letting the sensation wash over her. "I swear, if this is some ridiculous trick, I'll—"

But as the wine-infused water enveloped them, a new warmth spread through their bodies, deeper, richer, and far more enticing.

Finn smirked. "Told you."

The witches exchanged glances before closing their eyes, surrendering to the sensation. The combination of heat, wine, and tension lingered in the air, thick and heavy with unspoken desires.

And in that moment, as the steam curled around them, the night had only just begun.

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This wine was crafted by Finn himself, infused with mystical elements. Bathing in it could beautify the skin, and drinking it could refresh the mind.

"Do not believe."

Feeling the aroma just now, the two of them felt a reluctance in their eyes.

"You keep drinking."

Finn didn't answer their questions but handed them the full wine glasses.

The two witches looked puzzled, unsure of his intentions. However, they couldn't resist the influence of the intoxicating aroma. They took the glasses and poured the wine directly into their mouths.

The aroma of the wine grew stronger.

"It tastes good, but I don't feel much. I just want to drink more."

Wanda pursed her lips, seemingly recalling the scent from earlier.

"The taste is soft and silky, and the flavor is exquisite."

The Witch took a sip, closed her eyes to savor it carefully, and then opened her mesmerizing eyes again.

"Wanda, learn from her. She can speak more elegantly than you without even drinking a sip of wine."

Finn ruffled the Witch's hair and smiled.

"Hmph, I'm just not good at wine tasting. I drink less, and I'll get better with practice."

Wanda refused to accept it. She decisively poured another glass and drank it in one big gulp. The rich wine flowed down her throat, making her gasp.

Her beautiful eyes gradually grew hazy, and her cherry lips exhaled faint wisps of mist. Her cheeks flushed even more.

Finn looked at the enchanting witch, suddenly remembering something. He conjured some candies out of thin air and asked, "By the way, I still have some candies here. Which of you two wants some?"

"I don't like candies very much. They make my teeth feel sticky."

The Witch shook her head, then poured another glass of wine. It shimmered under the sunlight.

"I want some."

Wanda saw the candies, ate a few, and said, "I like candies. It's rare that you don't. I thought we had the same tastes. After all, even the man you like is the same as me."

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"Who said that? I obviously have better taste than you. How could our preferences be the same? Candies are for children."

The Witch taunted her companion, as she often did.

Wanda didn't bother to respond and took a few more candies from Finn's hand to eat.

However, when she looked up, she saw Finn smiling mysteriously at her. He then took a candy and ate it himself. "Wanda, these candies are really delicious."

"..."

Wanda always felt that something was off, as if this man was plotting something again.

She felt like a duped rabbit, and Finn was the big bad wolf waiting for his chance.

"What are you two secretly planning?"

The Witch noticed the eye contact between them and stepped forward to ask.

As she spoke, her eyes grew hazy, and a tired expression appeared on her pretty face. "I'm so sleepy."

"You two play first. I'll go lie down for a while."

The Witch suddenly felt dizzy and drowsy. Her eyelids grew heavy, and as she spoke, she swayed and walked to a nearby chair to lie down.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Wanda noticed something strange. She walked over and reached out to pat the Witch.

But she found that her companion had already fallen into a deep sleep.

"Strange, what happened to her?"

Just as she was wondering, a muscular body approached from behind. Strong arms wrapped around her waist, and her cold back suddenly felt warm.

"Wanda, she seems to be asleep."

"Finn, did you do this?"

Wanda thought of the candies and wine from earlier and immediately realized that the Witch's sudden drowsiness was related to Finn. And...

She probably wasn't just asleep.

The wine was a drug.

The candies were the antidote!

"Don't worry, she's fine. That wine is good for your health. The only side effect is drowsiness."

Behind her, Finn buried his face in her shoulder and whispered.

"Devious man..."

Wanda was speechless.

"Let her sleep for a while. The two of us can... communicate more deeply."

Finn caressed her hand. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"I refuse. Can you stop messing around?"

Wanda glanced at the unconscious Witch, feeling a pang of guilt.

Why did she feel this way?

She hadn't done anything wrong...

"No chance. You were so arrogant earlier."

Finn pinched Wanda's soft cheek, his voice low and husky.

Like a hungry wolf, he exuded danger.

"No, that was just... a test for you."

Wanda felt the danger. She trembled slightly. If she gave in to the man who had held back for so long, would she be broken?

She had read about such things online. There were real cases!

Moreover, Finn's... size wasn't small.

Tall and broad.

Finn put on a pitiful expression. "You promised me before. I've endured for so long. Can you bear it?"

"I..."

Wanda was stunned. She wanted to say she couldn't bear it, but that would be a lie.

She couldn't bear to let Finn suffer again.

Just as she was thinking, she felt dizzy. Her whole body was lifted into the air.

Whoosh!

"So, satisfy me."

Finn carried her effortlessly and walked into the room.

Wanda in his arms: o(())o. I'm going to be broken...

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