C152 Dear Master 41

The white-haired youth held the edge of the bathtub tightly. He was wearing thin clothes that had turned translucent after being soaked in cold water, and the beautiful skin beneath the clothes could not hide in the air.

Jing Mo was stunned for a while, and his gaze could not help but stare at Bai Bi's body.

Maybe it was because his vision was too strong