C2127 Martial God Qingshan's Illustration(1)

Yeh Rui gently helped Chen Ping wash up. But soon, her breath became soft and quickened slightly. Her eyes were misty, making it hard not to be captivated by her. Especially in such an intimate moment, the feeling was even more intense.

Suddenly, she slowly submerged into the water, her lips slightly parted. Chen Ping looked utterly content.

A day later, Yeh Rui emerged from the water