Figures tangled together in the water. Amid the chaos, only Shen Yeqing's earlobes flushed red, an unnamed emotion swirling in his fathomless dark eyes.
Xie Mi's wet hair clung to the sides of her face. Her eyes, all the clearer beneath the sunlight, stared straight into his, her soft breaths lingering between them.
Shen Yeqing's gaze flickered. He awkwardly raised a hand to his lips and cleared his throat.
[Aaaaaah, eye contact! Eye contact!]
[So that's how you do the mission. Smart! Nobody can keep track of anyone in a free-for-all.]
[Holy shit, what is that position?! That's so hot, holy shit!]
[Does anyone understand what those tangled shirt hems are doing to me? My mind's already in the gutter, help.]
[Old Shen's ears are red again!!!!]
The comments erupted with teasing, and Xie Yeqing Kills the Donkey fans feasted once again. Amid the screenful of celebration, Xie Mi quietly flashed a wicked smile.
Thirty seconds are up. Mission complete!
After shooting Shen Yeqing a look, she flipped out of the water like a carp leaping the Dragon Gate, took two enormous strides toward a stool, and planted herself firmly on it.
Shen Yeqing was still half-reclining in the water, his soaked white shirt retaining the wrinkles Xie Mi had crumpled into it.
He looked rather like a poor man who had been seduced and abandoned.
"Tsk."
The poor man clicked his tongue almost inaudibly.
[Old Xie, I'm tired of telling you how dense you are.]
[Flirt and run, huh? You little menace.]
[Sister Xie doesn't even realize she's flirting. Old Shen's all swept up in the moment, and she's off grabbing a stool.]
[Excellent. Now I'm even more excited for the next mission.]
The others finally broke free as well and rushed toward the stools.
It ended with Qiu