On the yacht, blown by the sea breeze, Song Xiaojie’s hair flows in all directions gently. As her clothes tightly cling to her body, they bulge from the side and rustle loudly, looking like flags dancing with the wind.

Staring at her valiant back, Li Yong blinks his eyelids gently, turns on his clairvoyant vision, and slowly looks through her graceful and elegant body, confirming once again that she is someone with a spiritual physique and a virgin body.

Any man ...