Hearing that Shui Yun had arrived, Tang Wen quickly washed up and went to the guest pavilion.
The guest pavilion was a small, two-story building.
Shui Yun stood on the balcony, looking down.
As Tang Wen gazed at her graceful curves, his heart stirred, and he tiptoed quietly toward her.
Suddenly, he wrapped his arms tightly around her willow-like waist from behind.
Her thin clothes could not hide the astonishing suppleness of her body.
'If she were to start swaying...'
*Hiss.*
'Can't think about it, can't think about it.'
"Guess who I am?" Tang Wen grinned mischievously.
Shui Yun laughed. As an Extraordinary Martial Artist, she knew he was there before he even came upstairs.
She turned around, and a pair of mischievous eyes rapidly grew larger in her vision.
"Mmph."
After a while, they both felt things stirring.
With great willpower, they forced themselves apart.
