Inside was a swimming pool, surrounded by azure-colored glass that clearly presented the outside scenery.
Jing Yiren had draped a bath towel tightly around herself, a maid had helped her change earlier into short-shorts, and a top that resembled a bellyband.
Her whole body was almost exposed, making her blush a rosy pink.
Looking at Lu Ming, wearing only a pair of trunks, his body showcased an impressive and graceful silhouette. His skin looked even more delicate than a woman's, comparable to a shark gliding through the water.
The maids standing on the shore respectfully held robes and towels, their faces revealing their covetousness, as if looking at something delicious, the only thing missing were pooling drool.
Jing Yiren really didn't understand what was so captivating about Lu Ming for women? Yes, he was handsome and had a good body, but was it enough for them to want to throw themselves at him?
