Flecks of dim starlight fell upon Li Zijun's face. Droplets adorned the strands of hair on her forehead, trickling down to her collarbone.
The water plastered her clothes to her body, her exquisite, well-proportioned body seeming almost bare. Her jade-like arms were gently curved, her exquisite form fully revealed.
Her fair hands gently gathered her soaked hair behind her head. The water-logged fabric of her ruqun clung to her, outlining her perfect figure as she looked somewhat shyly at Ji Nanjue.
Her clothing, not yet fully removed, clung to her body, slightly translucent, revealing the color of her skin. Normally, her rather loose-fitting ruqun concealed much, but now its true appearance was revealed, like seeing the true face of Mount Lu.
