"Your Majesty, I'm coming in."
Yan Lin was a little excited. Queen Medusa had invited him to the Bath Palace again, so he could feast his eyes once more.
Yet part of him did not want to come. The agony of being able to look but not eat was downright torturous!
But every time, he still savored it willingly.
It was like how modern people loved watching pretty girls on Douyin, knowing full well that many were Lu Xueqi in front of the camera and Qiao Biluó behind it.
They might even be cross-dressing men, yet people still could not stop themselves from watching.
And Queen Medusa's was a live broadcast. No need for big brothers to send gifts, either—she voluntarily showed off her talents. Tell him, how could anyone not want to watch?
At any rate, Yan Lin certainly did.
"Creaaak~"
As soon as Yan Lin's voice fell, the doors of the Bath Palace opened in response. A wave of icy mist rushed at him, instantly dispelling much of the heat around Yan Lin as he stood outside.
Looking inside, the Bath Palace was shrouded in mist, its chill biting to the bone. It was the complete opposite of the scorching desert outside.
Yan Lin stepped inside. The beauty in the central bath was still playing with the water by herself, her skin like congealed cream washed by clear spring water.
Queen Medusa did not look at Yan Lin. As he passed through the doors, they shut behind him at the turn of her Dou Qi.
The Queen did not mind Yan Lin looking at her, but she would not let such a sight be exposed to the outside.
[Testing the cadres again? What cadre could withstand a test like this?!]
Through the translucent bath curtain, Yan Lin could