C211 Wan-Fu Lang's Sense

Zhu Wanfu held the pile of paper paste in his hand, and felt her soft and smooth body sticking close to him, as well as his two legs habitually grabbing onto his waist. No matter how frail Yin Rou was, she was still an adult after all. Furthermore, the bottom of the water was very slippery.

However, Yin Rou grabbed onto his hand as if she suddenly lost weight and grabbed onto his hand