The Vixen Dipped in Water

Fei Yu was heading to the spring bath on the academy campus to get rid of the sweat and odor that was blaspheming his charm. He opened the door and kept being nonchalant as all he saw was a red-haired boy's back with an enormous blossoming bruise on his shoulder that matched his hair color.

Yes, the person half-dipped in the spring water was her—the newcomer red-haired girl. She lost her ponytail while escaping from the giant sword of the executioner. On her way to the Dynasty capital, June sized her hair.

The moment Fei Yu took one stride towards her, she whipped back with glowering brown eyes. He saw her half face, covered by her shoulder and the rosy nipple peaked on her round firm breast.

What a symphony of red on that body…! His subconscious mind spoke to him.

He startled and blushed, craving to see more. A girl!

But the girl picked a chain knife from nowhere and threw it in his direction. He gasped as the knife missed his head and perforated on the wooden door.

"Fine, I'm leaving!" He was wise enough to understand that the knife was not meant to murder him but to ask him to leave… and to stop ogling.

Fei Yu was embarrassed in a way that he had never been. He had an urge to go back home without waiting for her to leave the men's bath. But the sticky body and the oil on his pretty face would tarnish his demeanor to local girls. He stood confusedly at the door, fantasizing about what he just saw—the intense gaze, the unexplored face, and the breast. He thought it was the new redheaded girl whom he hadn't yet met.