The summer clothing was light and thin; as soon as Li Lianhua’s white undergarment was soaked, it clung to his skin in a semi-transparent layer, leaving almost nothing to the imagination.
This alluring, half-veiled sight made Su Ci’s eyes widen.
Little Guoguo, a "dutiful" child, seemed to know exactly what his mother wanted to see. He splashed another handful of water at his father—who looked like a Hulijing—as the man bathed him.
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