"It's fine. Yang Dingtian helped her sit up: "I'm not injured, it's just that the three of you are too heavy, scoop you up, and I'm tired to death." ”

"You rescued us?"

Gu Qingqing believed his words, and the two of the purple-shirted woman Xiao Ye's sleeves would not doubt it either, when Yang Dingtian swam over, they were all unconscious, and now they are wet again, it wasn't Yang Dingtian who rescued them, could it be that God appeared.

"Thank you, Song Jun. ”

The Japanese are the most polite, and Xiaoye sleeves are the first to thank you.

Then the woman in the purple shirt also thanked her: "Thank you, Mr. Song." ”

"It's fine. Yang Dingtian waved his hand, stood up, and looked at the wrecked place, there was a fire on the sea, it was burning kerosene.

Of course, Gu Qingqing and the three of them also saw it, and Gu Qingqing asked in surprise: "Did the plane fall there?"

"Yes. Yang Dingtian nodded: "It's planted in the sea." ”

"Are there any other living people?" asked the woman in the purple shirt, and as she spoke, she actually began to undress, and she quickly took off her outer dress and skirt, and inside was a yellow three-point suit.

This frame is to save people.

When he first saw the woman in the purple shirt, Yang Dingtian felt that she was a little cold, but the behavior of the woman in the purple shirt made Yang Dingtian realize that this woman was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and she was actually a warm-hearted person.

Of course, put aside the hot or not, the main thing is: the figure is really good!

"I don't know if there are any living people. Yang Dingtian prevaricated and said, "I'll go with you, Sister Gu, sleeves, don't go to the two of you, see if there are any people swimming over by the beach, if so, help save it." ”

Gu Qingqing can swim, but she is still frightened at this time, and she is really reluctant to ask her to save people.

Xiaoye's sleeves are even more unbearable, and he can't stand up at this point.

Hearing Yang Dingtian's words, the two kept nodding, and Gu Qingqing said, "You guys be careful, there is a possibility of explosion." ”

Hearing the word explosion, the woman in the purple shirt froze for a moment, but then walked forward firmly.

Yang Dingtian noticed this scene and nodded secretly: "This woman, with a firm heart, doesn't seem to be the flower in the greenhouse." ”

When encountering things, it can best show a person's quality cultivation, Yang Dingtian has seen some excellent women, such as Jing Yueshuang and Pang Qiqi, all of whom are very powerful, and the woman in the purple shirt in front of her obviously also has a good psychological quality.

The woman in the purple shirt is in front, the sun is in the back, the woman in the purple shirt swims in a very, very beautiful posture, two long legs paddling lightly in the water, in the moonlight, beautiful as a dream.

"Although Sister Gu is a beauty pageant champion, in terms of figure, I'm afraid she is not as good as this girl. ”

The sun and the sky are darkly contrasted.

The place where the plane hit the sea, five or six hundred meters away from the beach, the purple-shirted woman's swimming skills were very good, she swam easily and effortlessly, and quickly swam over.

After the plane hit the sea, it was torn apart, and the area spread was very large, and many objects were stained with oil and burned there, reflecting the sea surface half and half dark.

The woman in the purple shirt did not swim directly over, but tried to look for it around the periphery.

There are a lot of floating objects on the sea, some cushions and chairs and other things, some are burning, some are half-floating and half-sinking in the water, some of them are angular and angular, and it is night, although the moonlight is good, after all, it is not as good as the day, if you hit any sharp corners, it is easy to be injured, so the woman in the purple shirt is very cautious.

Yang Dingtian followed behind the woman in the purple shirt, looking at her cautious appearance, nodding secretly, brave but not impulsive, enthusiastic but not Meng Lang, she does have very good qualities.

"It was as if there were no living people. Yang Dingtian turned over and sat down on a large sponge cushion, paddling his hands on the water, looking around.

In fact, he didn't want to look at it, as soon as his spiritual power sensed it, he knew that no one was alive, and his eyes were pretending to be for the woman in the purple shirt.

The woman in the purple shirt was also a little tired at this time, holding the mat with one hand and paddling with the other, she also looked left and right, and looked into the distance: "Go over there and take a look." ”

"Good. Yang Dingtian agreed, but his eyes glanced at the purple-shirted woman's chest.

The woman in the purple shirt put her hand on the mat, tread water under her feet, exposed most of her chest, and then gave the waves a support, which looked extremely attractive in the moonlight.

However, Yang Dingtian only glanced at it, and didn't look at it much, he now has more women, no matter how beautiful he is, it won't make him look anxious.

"I paddled the mat over it, and if there was anybody, I could put it on the mat. Yang Dingtian paddled the water and asked casually, "What's your name?"

"My name is Wen Xia, what about you. ”

"My name is Song Yi, a Chinese-American, and to you, a foreigner. ”

His words made Wen Xia smile: "I am Australian, if we are relatively Chinese, we are all foreigners." ”

"Are you Australian?"

"What's wrong?" Wen Xia turned her head to look at him: "Why are you so surprised, you can be American, why can't I be Australian?"

"I'm different. Yang Dingtian still regretted: "I don't care which nationality I have." ”

These words aroused Wen Xia's curiosity even more: "Then why am I different?"

"Because you're pretty. Yang Dingtian said with a regretful face: "You are such a beautiful woman, how can you not be Chinese." ”

Wen Xia understood and giggled: "If you are beautiful, you must be Chinese." ”

"That's a must. Yang Dingtian nodded as a matter of course.

"How can this be true? Wen Xia laughed even harder.

"You're half-blood, aren't you?" asked Yang Dingtian.

"Can you also see this?" Wen Xia smiled: "I am a little, my grandmother is white, but my mother is Chinese, so I am three-quarters Chinese." ”

"No wonder you have extra white skin. Yang Dingtian admired.

Wen Xia smiled and didn't answer the topic of him, she chatted with Yang Dingtian while looking around, and then said, "I'll take a look over there." ”

As he spoke, he swam away.

There was a burning body over there, Yang Dingtian's eyes were sharp, and he saw that something was wrong, and shouted, "Be careful." ”

He shouted, went into the water and swam over, and as soon as he caught up with Wen Xia, the burning body suddenly exploded with a bang.

Wen Xia screamed, pushing the explosion backwards, Yang Dingtian hurriedly reached out to hug her, but Wen Xia had already fainted.

Yang Dingtian hurriedly probed his spiritual power, but fortunately, Wen Xia was not injured, but just hit the stirred waves, and her head was concussed and fainted.

Yang Dingtian took Wen Xia back, swam to the mat, and put Wen Xia on the mat.

Wen Xia was lying on the mat and found that Wen Xia's upper body was naked, and the cover was gone.

It turned out that she was not wearing a formal swimsuit, but a corset for daily wear, this kind of hood was comfortable and beautiful, but the sturdiness was naturally much worse, and in the area of the waves, the buttons were loose, and they slipped off.

"Beautiful. ”

Yang Dingtian couldn't help but praise, but he didn't look at it much, but used his spiritual power to tap it on Wen Xiaren's acupoint.

Wen Xia sighed softly in her mouth and opened her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she rolled over and sat up.