The river water washed over their intertwined forms.
Jiang Xinli could clearly feel the snake scales pressed against her stomach, trembling slightly with every breath he took.
She reached out to press against his chest, but her hand recoiled the moment it touched his icy skin.
"Don't move," Xuan Ying said, grabbing her restless wrist as his snake tail coiled even tighter around her underwater.
The current formed small eddies between them, rushing over their taut skin.
When the kiss ended, his voice was husky. "I told you... my clothes are as good a fit as I am. Hm?"
"You—" Jiang Xinli started to retort, but a sharp gasp cut her off.
The tip of his tail maliciously brushed against a sensitive spot, sending a shiver through her entire body.
She let out a few startled gasps, her hands flying to Xuan Ying's shoulders in a reflex.
Her nails scraped across his pale skin, leaving several red marks in their wake.
