Qin Chuan was startled by the sudden commotion and quickly looked up.
Even though he reacted immediately, he was still half a step too late.
A crystal-clear water column sprayed directly onto his abs.
Along with the appearance of this water column, Ye Wenxi's delicate body trembled more violently and involuntarily moved her hips.
Followed by a gushing column of water pouring out like a spring.
Qin Chuan's body was not only drenched, but the sheets were also soaked through.
Subsequently, Ye Wenxi went limp on the bed, as if all the strength in her body had been drained at that moment.
The sight deeply stirred Qin Chuan's nerves, and he grasped his gun single-handedly, commencing a long, steady thrust.
At this moment, he was like a young general brimming with vigor.
He wielded his long spear, charging back and forth on the battlefield.
Soon, Ye Wenxi was driven to the point of losing helmet and armor.
