Wang Dahai kept his gaze straight ahead, not looking at Jiang Yiren, putting on the air of a gentleman as he walked to the edge of the hot spring and crouched down.
Entering the hot spring, wrapped in the warmth of the water, Wang Dahai let out a satisfied sigh of comfort.
He relaxed completely, leaning back against the edge of the pool, arms spread open.
It was then that he suddenly felt something rubbing against him.
Looking down, he saw Ning Mei using her feet to rub against his shins.
Wang Dahai instinctively looked towards Jiang Yiren.
She was still doing yoga, not looking in this direction.
And even if she did look, she wouldn't be able to see.
Ning Mei, with a teasing smile, continued to rub her feet.
Slowly from the shin, her foot moved up to the thigh, and finally rested underneath him.
Stirred by her seduction, Wang Dahai immediately reacted.
This woman was too bold.
Even though Jiang Yiren couldn't see, still...