Chen Lingyun noticed his wandering gaze, immediately guessing what he was thinking. With a forced smile still on her face, she covertly kicked him under the cover of the foamy pool water.
However, Yan Yu's senses were incredibly sharp. Feeling the ripples in the water below, he quickly reached out and caught her foot with precision, gripping it in his hand. Then, he curled his fingers into a fist, pressing the joints at the base of his fingers into the soft flesh of her foot, and twisted forcefully.
Chen Lingyun couldn't bear it immediately. At first, she tried to keep a straight face, but she soon succumbed to her body's reactions, crying out:
"Stop... I can't... Ouch! That hurts... Let go of me!"
