Then he reached out and dragged Tianxin over.
"What are you doing..." Tianxin wiped the water off her face with her hand, looking at him somewhat awkwardly.
Chen Yiran lowered his head, looking at the pale pink cheeks with a faint blush on them, and her slightly parted lips, the moist eyes filled with a mix of shyness and anger, staring straight at him.
For some reason, he suddenly felt that this Tianxin seemed irresistibly tempting.
"It's nothing..." Chen Yiran's voice was slightly husky as he replied, then without any explanation, he began to remove the clothes from her body, saying, "I see your clothes are all wet, I was just planning to change them for you."
"Psh! Who got my clothes wet in the first place? And you have the nerve to say you want to help me change? Ah ah ah— you pervert!" While cursing Chen Yiran, Tianxin screamed; his actions were too quick, in just a blink, she was left only in a small bra and panties.
