Not many people swim in the sea at night, most of them are splashing in the shallow water, and they all return to the beach to watch when they know that someone is going to do a jet ski race at sea.

"Come up." Ling Mo sat on the jet ski first, and then stretched out his hand towards her.

Ning Yuanlan was 100% relieved of him, put her hand in his hand, and a force immediately came from her hand, and she followed his pull and got on the jet ski.

His jet ski style resembles a women's motorcycle, so he arranged for her to sit in front of her.

Ling Mo's seat belt fastened the two of them together and started the jet ski.

The referee gave the order to start on the beach, and Ning Yuanlan immediately felt a gust of wind blowing, and their jet ski had already driven out.

Ling Mo held him in his arms, focusing on controlling the sheep's head of the jet ski, according to the regulations, the first lap was a straight-line speed, so he raised the speed to the fastest within the range of his control.

"Are you afraid?" He rested his chin on his shoulder, his mouth close to her ear, and her voice could be heard clearly in the noise of the engine.

"Don't be afraid." She turned to smile at him, and he seized the opportunity to slip his clothes on her lips.

Ning Yuanlan lowered her head, leaned her back against him, and gently stroked the safety belt that tied herself tightly to him with her little hand, because she was there, she was not afraid at all, even if she really accidentally fell into the sea, it was two people together, besides, they could swim, she was not afraid at all.

Jet skiing is a game that Ling Mo started playing at the age of seventeen, and after going to military school, he also competed with the professional navy, although he only won the third place, but with his skills, among Zhou Jiayao and his friends, it is inevitable to excel.

But in terms of speed, he took Ning Yuanlan with him, and he had already thrown them far away.

On the second lap, the trick race had already begun.

"It's okay." Ling Mo leaned into her ear again.

Ning Yuanlan instinctively clutched the handrail he could hold, and then he only felt that the oncoming wind was stronger, and their jet skis, sometimes eagles hit the sky, sometimes fish soared shallow bottom, and the water splashes on both sides were cut, forming a barrier formed by two streams of water, surrounding people in the middle, forming a space with only two people.

Ling Mo suddenly let go of her head and hugged her slender waist with both hands.

She turned around in fear!

How could he not grasp the head of a sheep and hold his waist? I'm too confident and relieved.

Unbeknownst to her, the moment she turned her head, he had already premeditated, bowed his head, grabbed his red lips, and kissed fiercely.

Ning Yuanlan was worried about the accident on the jet ski, and he was so nervous that the kiss became exciting and evocative.

After a long time, he let go of her and whispered a reminder on her lips, "Do you want to fly?" ”

She smiled shyly, he responded to her with a smile, his hand clenched his head, accelerated, and suddenly took off from the water, and the jet ski flew three or four meters away from the water with the two of them.

"Ah......" Ning Yuanlan shouted excitedly, but in the next second, their jet ski turned 360 degrees in idling, which not only made Ning Yuanlan on the jet ski scream again and again, but even the audience on the beach exclaimed, applauding at any time.

Ling Mo hadn't tried such a thrill for a long time, and he blew a long whistle before starting to spin in circles on the surface of the water.