Chen Dong's eyeballs almost became embedded in Wu Meiling's full and towering peaks.
The crystal-clear droplets followed the snowy, slippery semi-circles, dripping down one by one.
Even though it wasn't the first time he had seen them, the sight was still breathtakingly beautiful, and he swallowed hard, "What happened?"
Whoosh!
Wu Meiling's cheeks were thoroughly flushed, even the base of her neck turned red, having forgotten to shield the important parts of her body with her arms. Her face was tinged with embarrassment as she lowered her head and stammered, "When I was taking a bath, I accidentally twisted the cold water valve, and the showerhead only sprayed cold water."
Chen Dong turned on the showerhead, and the cold, bone-chilling water sprayed out, "Hiss… The water is too cold."
No wonder Wu Meiling had cried out.
The icy, bone-chilling cold water was almost too much for even Chen Dong to bear.