After preparing the fish, the Holy Maiden walked out, holding a clean bath towel in her hand. It emitted a fragrant laundry detergent scent as she draped it over Li Yifei's lower waist. Just as it was laid down, a visible tent rose beneath the towel, quickly reaching an impressive height.
This guy seems tireless, able to stand up anytime, anywhere.
The Holy Maiden glared at Li Yifei, then lay down on a nearby lounge chair, also under an umbrella. Her graceful and perfect curves were revealed, and Li Yifei's head was free to move, so he quickly turned to generously admire her.
He then received a few side-eye looks from the Holy Maiden, and she whispered a few words calling him a rogue, a big rogue.
Li Yifei hurriedly explained, "This isn't my fault. My body isn't under my control right now; it doesn't listen either."
