Stick At the Bottom of the Pool

Lin Jiao pursed her lips. "A stick." Her voice was as soft as a kitten's. "The hotel is really careless."

"There's a stick at the bottom of the pool?"

"Yes, go down and look for it if you don't believe me."

There were LED lights hanging from the trees near the pool, but the bottom of the pool could not be seen clearly.

Pei Zhi let go of her waist. Just as he was about to get to the bottom of the pool, a sly smile flashed across his face.

He turned around and pulled her into his arms. He tickled her and gritted his teeth. "Did you do it on purpose?"

"No." Lin Jiao pushed his shoulder and laughed until tears were about to fall. "I'm already injured, but you're still tickling me."

"You little liar."

"I'm not lying to you!"

"You still won't admit it? Huh?" Pei Zhi stared at that beautiful face and kept tickling her.

His deep eyes were filled with danger. Lin Jiao climbed onto his neck and begged him to stop tickling her.