Du Ruxue was holding Tang Li in the water, curiously pinching Tang Li's hand. She noticed that the skin only grew more rosy the longer it soaked, without a single sign of wrinkling.
She caught a whiff of the natural fragrance radiating from Tang Li's body; that faint, ethereal scent of lotus was even stronger here than it had been on the bank. It was so intoxicating that she couldn't help pressing against Tang Li's neck and taking a deep breath.
She inhaled again and again, but no matter how many times she tried, it never felt like enough. She felt as though she had grown addicted to Tang Li.
Chapter 127