With a weak and frail voice, she pleaded:
"You, you help me take it off..."
A deep sigh sounded, saying: "Offended, Lord Water God."
Bai Qinchen took a deep breath, as if making an intense internal struggle, which finally turned into a-
The moment the words fell, the luxurious and smooth ice-blue outer skirt on the Water God instantly lost its support, sliding down like flowing moonlight along her jade-like skin, piling up on the cold white jade steps and making a rustling soft sound.
The inner layer of plain undergarment, thin as cicada wings, loosened slightly as a result, barely hanging on the edge of her rounded, fragrant shoulders, setting off her slender, one-hand-span waist and snow-white spine to look all the more startlingly breathtaking.
The moment the skirt ties were undone, some cool air seeped into her skin, but it was of no use at all.
That feverish heat and emptiness originating from the depths of her Divine Soul not only failed to be the slightest bit relieved, but instead-because of
this slight coolness-was set off to feel all the more burning hot.
"Not enough... still so hot..."
The Water God whimpered in agony, completely losing all supporting strength, her delicate, soft, and scorching body
completely melting into Bai Qinchen's embrace.
At this moment, she had only instinctive pleading left, crying out: "Save me..."
"Help me..." Her voice was already shattered beyond recognition; the formerly cold and aloof Main Deity, at this
"Lord Water God, what on earth is wrong with you? How do you want little deity... to save you?" Bai Qinchen looked in confusion at
the Water God and asked.
How to save?
She did not know... she knew nothing anymore!
The Water God lifted her head, her gaze struggling to focus amidst the swirling mist,