Under the gentle moonlight, Feng Shu's entire body was soaked by the seawater, the voluptuous curves of her chest were now looming faintly, leaving Su Ming parched with thirst!
Feng Shu also noticed at this moment that her jade body was exposed, hastily covering her chest with her delicate hands, she coyly said:
"Where are you looking?"
Upon hearing this, Su Ming immediately flashed a mischievous smile and casually said:
"Feng Shu, have you forgotten what you promised me before?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Shu's ears instantly turned red, and she evaded his gaze as she replied:
"Did I promise you anything? I can't seem to remember..."
Seeing Feng Shu playing dumb, Su Ming felt a sudden burst of defiance in his heart.
He saw the blush spread across Feng Shu's exquisitely beautiful face.
Delicate collarbones, snowy crevice, skin like white jade.
All of this, framed by the moonlight, looked like a work of art sculpted by the creator, as beautiful as a celestial being.
