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In that blue, oval-shaped swimming pool, Qiao Chutian wore black swim trunks, his lean body gliding through the water like a fish, sometimes diving under, sometimes surfacing, sometimes rolling onto his side, sometimes swimming on his back, thoroughly enjoying himself.
The autumn sunlight chased his vigorous figure, alluring and toned in a way that made Mai Xiaomai swallow several times.
Such a feast for the eyes, she truly didn't want to leave. So there she stood by the pool, gnawing on bread, gazing at him intently.
Qiao Chutian noticed her and swam over to where she stood, then propped himself up on the pool railing, shaking the water droplets from his head, half his body submerged, half above water.
Mai Xiaomai's eyes unconsciously swept over his solid abs and seductive V-lines...
This man, usually dressed in clothes, didn't seem very muscular, but stripped down, he was every bit as buff as a gym coach.
"Have you had enough?"
