C787 Flower Full Moon

Yu Qingmei jumped into the rosebath. The water splashed everywhere and Yu Qingmei's body submerged into the water.

The two of them lay facing each other in the bathtub, and the fragrance of roses slowly filled the air around them. As the mist was rising, Yu Qingmei's face was blushing. She looked at Lu Faan and said coquettishly, "Scoundrel, don't peep."

For a generation like Yu Qingmei