Faint starlight touched Li Zijun's face. Droplets of water clung to her hairline, trickling down to her collarbones.
Her wet clothes clung to her body, her delicate, well-proportioned figure revealed as if she were half-undressed. Her jade-like arms gently bent, her captivating allure fully on display.
Her fair hands gently gathered her drenched hair behind her head. The water soaked her dress, outlining her perfect figure as she shyly looked at Ji Nanjue.
The clothes she hadn't completely removed clung fast to her delicate body, faintly hinting at the flesh beneath. Her usual loose-fitting dress concealed much, but now, her true figure was finally revealed, as if seeing the true face of Mount Lu.
