Chapter 1178: Saliva Uncontrollably Dripping Down

Compared to the miserable condition of Caroline Edwin and Blake Fuller, the live streaming room of Ernie Daniel and Alison Thomson is the epitome of a luxurious and leisurely life.

At dusk, twilight descended, and York City remained exceptionally sweltering into the evening.

In the swimming pool of a villa, there is a woman with a graceful figure swimming in the crystal-clear water.

Alison Thomson, wearing a plaid swimsuit, flaunted her perfect figure as the camera captured every angle, broadcasting it live for countless viewers on their screens.

Her swimming strokes were elegant and accurate, her movements agile, and she had good stamina—she swam back and forth across the pool several times before reaching the endpoint.

"Huff, huff, huff..."

Alison was slightly out of breath, her chest rising and falling with each pant.

Water droplets from her hair slid down, passing her perfect jawline, and eventually fell into the pool after caressing her delicate neck.

"Tap, tap, tap—"