With a jade-like beauty in his arm— and this piece of "jade" was so upset— Mo Kun felt his blood surging up. He began to gasp for air and the area wetted by Long Xi tickled numbly.

Long Xi raised her head tipsily and stared obsessively at Mo Kun's incomparably handsome, graceful and masculine face. She saw his Adam's apple bobbing rapidly in his throat and chortled. She tossed her hair deliberately and naughtily. The waterdrops splashed around and one of them jumped onto Mo ...