Under the mist, Lin Yingying and Long Fei looked at each other, their bodies slightly restless.
Having drunk so much, the blood inside her body was still hot.
Yet as a young lady, she still struggled to maintain a bit of propriety, hugging herself and crouching in the pool, throwing him a glance and saying, "What are you standing there looking dumb for? Aren't you going to come down and check it out?"
Long Fei scratched his head and smiled foolishly, took off his T-shirt, and was about to take off his pants as well.
Lin Yingying quickly intervened, "What are you taking your pants off for?"
Long Fei called out, "How can I get into the water without taking off my pants?"
Lin Yingying thought about it and turned away, biting her lip.
Once Long Fei got in, he purposefully made a circuit in the water, reaching out to feel around randomly, and soon he had his hand on Lin Yingying's leg.
The tenderness of the leg felt incredibly good to the touch.
