The tall, round peaks, the broken snow muscles, the flat stomach, and the slender white legs were all exposed to Song Yan's vision.

Take a deep breath, Song Yan grinned bitterly and said, "Sister Su, are you testing me or torturing me?"

"Water, I want water." Hearing Song Yan's voice, Su Meier's eyes regained a look and said to him.

"Wait a minute."

Fortunately, Song Yan had foresight, and burned a pot of water, poured half a cup of water, and sent it to Su Meier. But Song Yan dared not look at her more. Otherwise, he was afraid to resist and do something worse for animals.

"Sister Su, the...