The two of them hugged for a while. Freya suddenly felt something poking her down there. Her face suddenly reddened; however, she did not want to let go. She attempted to change the subject to divert attention from it.
"Leo, do you think this waterfall will really help my swordsmanship?"
Freya brought up a cultivation matter. Leo let out a breath. He also had not wanted to react, but who could resist with a drenched beauty in his arms? Anyone would be subconsciously charmed.
"Of course, however, you… are you sure that you want to cultivate here together with me?" Leo was naturally referring to how Freya was already fully soaked, somewhat indecently. Speaking of which, he could not help but lower his head a little and steal a look.
To her surprise, Freya noticed his subtle movement. She was annoyed and amused at the same time as she glared at Leo: "Pervert, I already said do not look! You still looked!"
