C131 A Hot Spring Battle

I had no choice but to follow his instructions. In the back seat of the SUV, I opened my backpack and started helping Yifeng change into his swimsuit. I glanced at Zhung Jun a few times out of the corner of my eye. True to his word, he faced forward the whole time, not attempting to sneak a peek.

After getting Yifeng ready, I began unbuttoning my shirt, slowly taking off my jacket