The inky depths of his eyes became even more profound.
Xu Niannian stood nearly one meter seventy, tall and slender. When clothed, one wouldn't notice much beyond her thinness.
But since her clothes and skirt were drenched, they clung tightly to her body, revealing her seductive curves.
The pronounced and exquisite shape of her figure made one's throat tighten.
Jin Yu was in exactly such a state, his throat not only tight but his entire body felt as if it were on fire.
And she was utterly oblivious, tilting her fair and delicate face upward to glare at him.
Her face was wet, making her dewy eyes look even more pitiable and touching.
She truly looked like a beautiful woman emerging from water, enchantingly alluring, making Jin Yu's heart itch.
It was as if something was crawling beneath his skin, something unreachable to scratch, eliciting an unbearable itch without any cure.
Jin Yu very much wanted to be a gentleman, to look away, to turn and leave.
