Qiao Xixi let out a small cry, startled, and quickly used her animal-skin skirt to cover her body.
Feiyan was also stunned.
The young female before him had sopping wet hair stuck to her fair little face. A pair of large, sky-blue eyes now stared at him, filled with terror and anger.
Shimmering water droplets traced a path from her smooth cheeks down to her delicate collarbones and rounded shoulders...
Feiyan's slender, fox-like eyes darkened, and he subconsciously swallowed.
"You pervert!"
"Long-tongued Vine, cover me, quickly!"
Qiao Xixi snapped back to her senses, clapped a hand over Feiyan's face, and pushed him away.
The Long-tongued Vine grew rapidly, sealing the opening Feiyan had just torn.
Qiao Xixi didn't even bother drying herself off, simply pulling on her animal-skin skirt.
Feiyan stumbled back two steps. Before he could react,
a small figure darted over.
"You bad guy! How dare you bully my mother! Take this!"
