Zhu Qingyue tilted her head back, gazing at the towering canopy of the tree, with her hands resting in the grass behind her, supporting her slightly leaning back body.
The sky was bright and warm waves rolled, and even without actively seeking out such a place or engaging in any physical exertion, Xu Xiangyang still felt an overall sensation of heat, hanging right on the edge of perspiration.
He turned his head to look at his good friend.
Her beautiful face shimmered under the sunlight, and compared to him, Qing Yue seemed to be more susceptible to heat. A layer of fine sweat beads had formed on her snowy neck, and her thin clothing, dampened by sweat, clung to her skin. Each time the breeze caressed by, the outline of the girl's undergarments was faintly visible.
"What do you think about the content in the video?"
Xu Xiangyang's face turned a bit red, and he hastened to look away, clearing his throat before speaking.
