In the next moment, Martin's eyes landed on Aimee.
Aimee was wearing a simple pair of skinny jeans and a fitted T-shirt. On the street, these would be the most ordinary clothes, but on Aimee, they looked entirely different.
Both the clothes and jeans seemed tailor-made for her.
They fit her perfectly, not too tight, not too loose, even though her body was covered in yellow sand, it couldn't conceal her graceful and striking figure.
"Gulping..." After watching for about half a minute, Martin involuntarily swallowed, feeling something stir within him, and a warm sensation seemed to rise in his nose.
"Whoosh!" At this moment, Martin felt something flying towards him.
Martin jolted and immediately snapped out of it, reaching out to catch it, realizing it was Aimee's shoe.
Martin then no
