The man stood entirely in the deep end, yet his head still emerged from the water.
"You scared me to death!" Qian Sisi clung to Bai Cheng'an's neck, full of terror as she expressed her fear.
With one arm around Qian Sisi's waist and the other supporting her buttocks, the handsome man found himself, quite regrettably, facing the young woman's ample chest. Following their struggle, her T-shirt hung off one shoulder like seaweed, the straps of her bra had loosened, and her eager arms squeezing Bai Cheng'an's neck created a deep valley— a view so intoxicating it could make one drunk!
The man, now being petulantly scolded by the young woman, grew a dark look in his eyes, his hand that wrapped around Qian Sisi's waist wandering upward, until it reached her head and pushed it down, "Do you need mouth-to-mouth resuscitation?"
Ah, this annoying bad boy!
Qian Sisi resisted the force of his hand, indignant, "No, let me go— Bai Cheng'an, you release me—"
