When Yelu Yan slipped into the water, Li Xianyun felt the level surge abruptly.
The water, which had been at her shoulders, now lapped at her neck.
This man was simply too big, too broadly and powerfully built.
Before Li Xianyun could adjust to this lightning-fast awkward situation, Yelu Yan's hands found her waist, effortlessly lifting her to straddle him, pressing her firmly against him.
Openly pressing against her, anyone could guess what was about to happen next without even using their toes to think.
But such heedless frolicking with him, regardless of time or place, was somewhat embarrassing.
And a man shouldn't always be indulged, to give in whenever he wants could spoil him.
Li Xianyun tried to dodge backward, but Yelu Yan was having none of it and pulled her back by her tailbone.
She bumped into him forcefully and let out a soft moan.
Li Xianyun bit her lip, refusing to make a sound, not wanting to stoke his excitement.