Xu Yanfeng half-closed his eyes, clasped the back of her head with his other hand, and responded enthusiastically.

When Xia Xi got out of the car, her legs were so numb that she couldn't walk. She grabbed Xu Yanfeng's arm and limped up the stairs.

The door suddenly opened from the inside, and a familiar face walked out. It was the butler who was in charge of the reception last time. He was about fifty years old and very thoughtful. Xia Xi, concerned about her personal image, let go of Xu Yanfeng. She tilted her body and almost fell. Xu Yanfeng supported her, nodded to the visitor, and said in a gentle tone: "Uncle Ping."

Xia Xi looked a little embarrassed. He nodded at Uncle Ping and moved the corners of his lips, trying to smile, but couldn't.

The housekeeper smiled at her without asking any further questions. He reported to Xu Yanfeng, "The cleaning lady has just left after cleaning. I'm about to leave too. Call me if you need anything."

Xu Yanfeng: "Take care."

Xia Xi glanced at the huge French window in the main hall, her face flushed. After hesitating for a moment, she asked in a low voice, "We were just in the car... Honey, we weren't seen, were we?"

Xu Yanfeng watched Uncle Ping walk away, his eyes falling on Xia Xi's face. Because of the kiss, her cheeks were a little redder than usual, as were her lips. "Are you still shy?"

"What do you mean!" Xia Xi slapped his arm, thinking that she was as thick-skinned as a city wall.

Xu Yanfeng smiled lightly and reassured her with one sentence: "Uncle Ping knows his limits and won't look around carelessly."

Xia Xi breathed a sigh of relief. After entering the room, she rested for a while, then went into a room to change into the swimsuit she brought with her, and wrapped herself in a white bath towel. Her two straight, snow-white long legs were exposed.

Not seeing Xu Yanfeng in the main hall, she called out to him but got no response.

While she was changing clothes, Xu Yanfeng went to the swimming pool, put on a black swimsuit, immersed himself in the water, and had already swum halfway.

Xia Xi walked over, peeled off her towel, and casually tossed it onto the white lounge chair by the pool. She stepped barefoot on the cool tiles, hesitant to enter the water. She watched Xu Yanfeng swim freely, like a swift black whale, splashing through the water.

Xu Yanfeng stopped, his head surfaced, and he brushed his wet hair back, looking at the person on the shore. She was wearing that light blue swimsuit, which was thin and fitted, and a large area of creamy skin swayed into his sight.

Xia Xi slowly slid down the steps into the swimming pool, pushed the water away with her arms, and swam towards him.

Xu Yanfeng then realized that the real trick of the swimsuit was the back. She was almost naked, with only a thin and insignificant strap across it, revealing her beautiful butterfly bones and the protruding vertebrae of her spine.

When I rescued her in the swimming pool, I never thought this day would come.

How did he manage not to treat her as a human being at that time and drag her to the shore like a sack?

It's all fate.

Xia Xi swam in front of him, her smooth, white cheeks covered with water droplets, like a lotus emerging from the water. She placed her hands on his shoulders, her eyes full of smiles: "Let's have a race? Two hundred meters."