"Xirannnn, you idiot. Did you have to make me wet?" Aselia complained trying to escape his clutches but he held on tight to her, not wanting to let her go.
"Yes," he leaned forward to kiss her but she placed her finger on his parted lips and shook her head.
"What do you think you are doing? You lost, there are no kisses for you only punishment. Let go and get out of the pool," she pushed him back with her finger and yanked his hand out of her shirt. He pouted but she wasn't going to fall for his tricks.
Swimming back she hoisted herself up on the edge of the pool and got out, she began to remove her wet clothes.
Xiran followed her out and stood there watching her. She grabbed a towel and wrapped it around herself before removing her panties and placing them on her heap of wet clothes. She then went and sprawled herself on the lounger and faced him. He was watching her with his mouth slightly hanging open.
