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Hey? Watching Bao Feiyang leap into the pool and swim towards him, Meng Shuang's eyes couldn't help but light up.

She is now flying in a very standard breaststroke. In the swimming style, freestyle is the fastest; Butterfly swimming is the most beautiful; The breaststroke is the slowest. Accustomed to seeing beginners' clumsy breaststroke postures, or the pursuit of fast freestyle, Meng Shuang has really never seen a few breaststroke postures that are so standard, but they swim so beautifully.

At this moment, Bao Feiyang is lying on the water, and in a cycle of movement, every time he strokes with both hands, he kicks his legs once, which is a simple action. Bao Feiyang is extraordinarily coordinated. Except for the visual effect of his toned and smooth body, it is absolutely impossible to do without long hours of practice.

Realizing this, Meng Shuang suddenly thought that although she only went swimming when she went home during the summer vacation most of the time, when the weather was hot in May and June, she would also go out to swim at school, why had she never met Bao Feiyang? You know, that swimming pool is not far from Zhongtian University of Technology, and Meng Shuang has met many teachers and students of Zhongtian University of Technology there?

Thinking in her heart, Bao Feiyang had swam to her side.

"How? My swimming skills aren't much worse than yours, right? Bao Feiyang stopped beside Meng Shuang, kept his upper body upright, and stabilized his body with his feet treading water.

As he spoke, he looked greedily at Meng Shuang's moving figure, his eyes lingering from her round and firm breasts, and the narrow waist and hips under the water, the beautiful things that he had missed in his previous life must not be missed in this life.

It was the first time Meng Shuang had seen Bao Feiyang look at him with this kind of eyes, that kind of slightly ruffian gaze, such a naked and undisguised gaze, if it was someone else, Meng Shuang would have been annoyed. But in the face of the person he loved, Meng Shuang was not angry at all, all he had in his heart was a sweet feeling, and even a layer of red tide appeared on his cheeks like cold jade. Meng Shuang's eyes are extremely beautiful, the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and he usually gives people a feeling of lightness and charm when he is quiet. At this moment, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her apricot eyes were half-hidden, and even her eyes and face were dyed with a touch of crimson.

The delicate beauty that is suddenly displayed is completely different from the usual fresh and feminine feeling, which is full of hooks, making Bao Feiyang stunned, and his heart beats like a drum.

Although Bao Feiyang looks like a young man less than twenty years old, but because of his experience in the previous life, his life experience is simply a middle-aged person. At this moment, Bao Feiyang looked at Meng Shuang's shy demeanor, he was stunned for a while, his breathing couldn't help but become heavy, and he subconsciously wanted to take Meng Shuang into his arms.

"Stinky wood, big bad!" Meng Shuang was shy and anxious, she pushed away Bao Feiyang's hand coquettishly, and her lowered eyelashes were about to stir. A drop of water snaked down the base of the lashes, across the cheeks, over the neck, and finally submerged in the greasy whiteness of the chest.

Seeing that Bao Feiyang was still looking at her blankly, Meng Shuang couldn't bear it a little, she shouted: "Feiyang, let's have a game!" “

As he spoke, he turned around and swam to the side.

"Good, better than whom, who's afraid of whom!" Bao Feiyang also came back to his senses all of a sudden, he smiled secretly in his heart, although Meng Shuang was a good swimmer, but if he wanted to compare with him, he was still far behind. You know, even Wen Huaifeng's big frog Bao Feiyang can easily win, for Meng Shuang, a girl, he can't compare?

So he kicked his legs, and with a beautiful paddling movement with both hands, he chased after Meng Shuang, and in a few breaths, he had already caught up with Meng Shuang, diving around her left and right.

Meng Shuang seemed to be intent on winning back a game, seeing Bao Feiyang catching up, a beautiful dive, sliding out five meters away like a fish with his body, and then proudly came out of the water and raised his head to Bao Feiyang proudly raised his chin, and made a provocative and very cute little move.

Bao Feiyang's eyes lit up and smiled. also did the same action as her, the difference is that Bao Feiyang is tall and has long legs, and his lung capacity is large, not to mention that this one diving crossed Meng Shuang, and also threw off a gap of more than one meter between the two.

"Hehe, Miss Meng, accept and concede." Bao Feiyang has a hippie smile, and his eyes are full of evil smiles.

Meng Shuang was so angry that his teeth itched, and he really felt a little bit of a desire to win.

Then it was wonderful, Meng Shuang unfolded the butterfly stroke he was best at, his beautiful body moved flexibly in the water like a dolphin, the blue water waves were pushed away, the peaks and troughs of the waves started from between his fingers, slid over the head, back, waist, hips, legs, until the tense toes, smooth movements, and incomparable wonderful posture in the water, which made people stunned.

This movement is enough to attract the attention of the whole pool people, and everyone has made an appointment to stand still.

Meng Shuang didn't notice it, but Bao Feiyang squinted his eyes slightly, and a trace of unhappiness passed through his heart. I don't know why the eyes of other men staring at Meng Shuang made him feel very uncomfortable, not stingy, a faintly rising sense of possession was faster than his mind turning, almost without thinking, Bao Feiyang followed Meng Shuang's trajectory closely, and also chased after him in a butterfly swimming posture.

At this moment, it is not only Meng Shuang who attracts everyone's attention. Bao Feiyang fully mobilized his initiative and showed another kind of attraction. The beauty of butterfly swimming is not only that women swim to set off their figures and show their curves. Its graceful and comfortable rhythm like a dolphin is inherently genderless.

In addition, Bao Feiyang put aside the first-class swimming style, he is also a very attractive man, with a healthy and smooth body, a handsome face, a group of temperaments, and his own initiative is transferred like this, which adds a kind of domineering strength that is different from the leisurely and casual just now.

As expected, several female swimmers were really attracted to him. In addition to the sideways glances, the essence of women's gossip is completely expressed. Around the question of Bao Feiyang, loud and quiet, there are always one or two sounds that occasionally float into Meng Shuang's ears.

It's really strange, being robbed of the limelight, Meng Shuang not only didn't feel unhappy, but on the contrary, there was a trace of self-satisfaction in his heart.

had no time to think about it, seeing Bao Feiyang quickly closing the distance, Meng Shuang quickly changed his swimming style while being annoyed.

In the swimming style, the freestyle is the fastest, but Meng Shuang certainly refuses to use such an ugly swimming style. Butterfly stroke is second, and it is also Meng Shuang's best swimming style, and if you want to change it now, you can only change it to backstroke again.

I saw her twist her body underwater, her narrow and delicate waist, bending a wonderful curve, and while the entire upper body jumped out of the water, her back was tense and leaned back, and the roundness of her chest broke through the water, crossing a shocking arc in everyone's sight. Navy blue swimsuit, faint mammary muscles as white as first snow, with clear blue pool water, Bao Feiyang's heart skipped half a beat, and there was a burst of male swimmers pumping around.

is completely different from the rhythm and elegance of butterfly swimming, Meng Shuang, who has changed his backstroke posture at this moment, exudes another different charm all over his body.

Originally, the backstroke is the most interesting swimming style, and compared with others, it itself has a hint of ** taste. Men who are accustomed to looking for plump breasts and fat buttocks in the pool will not let go of the opportunity to feast their eyes as long as they encounter a beautiful woman in the backstroke. A woman who swims well in the backstroke will make people feel a kind of coquettishness, because she straightens her shoulders and throws her arms, as if she is holding her beautiful breasts to you.

And Meng Shuang, while showing the moving curves of her chest, made Bao Feiyang surprise her, Xu is swimming slowed down, and she brought out a bit of lazy and charming style when she was swimming in the water.

The distance between the two at the moment is very close, no more than two meters at most, this kind of distance, Bao Feiyang, who should be careful will definitely not fall. Only at this moment did he feel that he and Meng Shuang had really entered the role of a couple, shouldn't normal couples be like this?

Meng Shuang lay on his back in the water, the blue pool water was up to his ears, and he floated in the water, dancing up and down with the waves like algae. Duan Li's delicate face, with skin as white as fresh snow against the backdrop of navy blue swimsuits, gives people a less real beauty. Xu saw that Bao Feiyang didn't chase after him, and he was a little relaxed. The movement of standing up and throwing arms is slow, and while it is lazy and charming, it reveals the roundness and towering of the chest.

This qiē is intertwined, giving people the illusion of a yu-body horizontally. Well, Bao Feiyang knew that the analogy was inappropriate, but that's what he thought at the moment.

Bao Feiyang is not the kind of person who pretends to be a righteous gentleman and hypo-Taoism shows that there is no need for taboos to look at his girlfriend, he slowly approached Meng Shuang, and at the same time stared at the moving roundness. Under the sharp gaze, Meng Shuang's chest soon appeared, especially wonderful.

As far as the eye could see, Meng Shuang's arm throwing brought out the pull, which made his chest shake slightly. That very slight amplitude, not a sharp gaze, or a lack of concentration will miss. Fortunately, Bao Feiyang meets these two conditions, and the more he observes the subtleties, the more he is surprised to find that Meng Shuang's chest is round, firm, soft, and elastic almost to the extreme.

Generally speaking, beauties with plump breasts will be more or less troubled, and under the effect of gravity, the plumper women are, the more likely they are to have problems. It's okay to have underwear, but once you remove the armament, it will inevitably expose some small flaws that are embarrassing. Or the shape is not perfect, or it is too large and slightly loose, even if the appearance looks good, the actual touch level is not rich and changeable.

Meng Shuang is different.

Her ** is round and full, and the nipples are perfectly round. A touch of breast muscle peeking out of the navy blue swimsuit is as white as new snow and greasy as clotted fat, like a pair of flawless full moons perched on the chest. It should be the relationship between liking swimming, Meng Shuang's breast muscles are soft but extremely elastic and three-dimensional.

The lazy backstroke posture, her ** slightly flattened, strong chest and axillary muscles and proud milk volume, but the ** contour is still perfectly round; The body is tilted and shaken because of the shoulders and arms, and the moving roundness is also slightly moved, the perfect spherical half-arc, like a water wave, trembling lightly, the more reminded Bao Feiyang, although the mammary muscles after the sports sculpture are extremely elastic, but they retain the **delicate touch, it is unimaginable, if you touch it, in fact, this pair of ** should be so elastic and amazing, how incredible and wonderful**.

It's just too contradictory, too unreal. Bao Feiyang couldn't believe his eyes, but he had to believe it.

In the 90s, women's swimsuits didn't have as many fancy tricks as they do now. What water polo, support, gathering. It is precisely because of this that at this time, the curve shown by Meng Shuang is the real clear water out of hibiscus, and there is no adulteration.

Maybe he was too curious, Bao Feiyang was a little distracted, and his arm subconsciously stretched out to that moving place. In fact, with the distance between him and Meng Shuang now, this action will not have actual sexual contact at all, it is nothing more than wishing Mei to quench her thirst, which has such a meaning.

It's such a coincidence, it seems to be to satisfy Bao Feiyang's curiosity, or maybe God played a big joke on them.

Meng Shuang couldn't hear Bao Feiyang's movement for a long time, and the posture of the backstroke was inconvenient to observe, so he couldn't help but sink his body into the water and make a turn, and changed to the butterfly stroke he was best at, wanting to turn back to see Bao Feiyang's situation.

The water waves rhythmized from the crest to the trough, and Meng Shuang's mermaid-like body swiped a graceful trajectory in the water, which was just right for Bao Feiyang's arm to slide along her chest.

This was something that neither of them expected, and Meng Shuang felt a touch of strength pass through his chest.

The light movement of a glimpse of the light was like an electric current passing between the two of them. Bao Feiyang and Meng Shuang were stunned. The former was amazed by the wonderful feeling of amazing elasticity coming from Fang Cai's arm, while the latter rubbed the ground, and even the back of his neck was red with shame.

"Ahh With a short low shout, Meng Shuang was the first to react, his feet were forced, and he instinctively swam back.

Bao Feiyang was also taken aback, his reaction was only a little slower than Meng Shuang's, and at this moment, he reacted and hurriedly withdrew his arm to try to stay away from the round temptation.

It's just that this retraction action is only halfway done, and Bao Feiyang froze.

Coincidentally, or it can be teased as "the heart has a soul", the action of two people retreating, under the influence of the resistance in the water, produced a slight deviation. It was just such a slight deviation that happened to make the process that made people feel like an electric shock just now reversed again.

It is no exaggeration to say that Bao Feiyang's arm walked back and forth on Meng Shuang's chest. This time, there was no doubt, Bao Feiyang clearly felt the touch of **.

The pair of bright full moons that perched on them felt like an allure to the touch, and every inch of muscle had an incomparably amazing elasticity and strength that was not commensurate with the delicate beauty.

Soft and soft, soft and glutinous, but with a sense of elasticity, it is really indescribable, it is simply suffocating.

For a moment, both sides froze, and there was an ambiguous feeling in the air.

I don't know when, Meng Shuang first woke up from her helplessness, and she said angrily: "Stinky wood, you take advantage of me!" ”

A pair of white little hands stirred up a large splash of water, and splashed on Bao Feiyang's face, and then Meng Shuang giggled and swam into the distance like a mermaid. (To be continued.) Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)