The Maldives is located in the middle of the Indian Ocean, near the equator, with a perennial temperature of 25-30 degrees Celsius, and is made up of thousands of islands.

On one of the islands in the Maldives, you can see white sand beaches made of white coral reefs.

Under a coconut tree, on a white chaise longue lies a woman with sunglasses, dressed in ankle-length bohemian floral clusters, the hem of which is blown up by the sea breeze, creating a beautiful arc that matches the waves of the waves.

The ivory-white skin glows like a pearl in the sun.

"Alas, Ya, how can your skin be so good, jealousy is dead." A blonde beauty in a bikini, with a hot body and a flamboyant matchless, walked over with a glass of wine and twisted her waist.

"Here's it." The woman handed over a glass of champagne. "Look at me, I've only been tanned for a month, how can this make people live.

"Xizi, give me a glass of lemonade." Slowly took off his sunglasses and sat up from the recliner.

The soft black hair was scattered on the white shoulders, and the black and white correspondingly made the skin look more and more white as jade.

With a slender neck, a small minibus, pale pink lips, a delicate nose bridge, watery almond eyes, willow leaf curved eyebrows, and a goose egg face, it is indescribably elegant and cute.

"Okay, Miss Lian, you wait, I'll get it for you." Xizi complained unrelentingly, but still went to bring the lemonade.

"Ya, this Maldives has a nice view, where are we going next?" Xizi shook the wine glass, and the whole person leaned on Lian Xiaoya's body like a boneless, and sniffed it gently, it was so fragrant.

"Xiaoya, what kind of perfume do you use? So fragrant. Sniffing again as she spoke, the big red bikini outlined her plumpness, leaning over like this, the deep lines almost made people nosebleed, Lian Xiaoya's face was slightly red, and she pushed Xizi.

"Go and put the veil on, what does it look like?" Liu frowned, and his upper and lower lips were gently pursed.

As soon as Xizi saw her expression, she knew that she was unhappy, so she hurriedly, without any hesitation, and pulled the white long veil on the recliner and obediently put it on.

Don't look at Xizi's fox face that is not a woman from a good family, and she has a domineering queen temperament, but in front of Fresh Sayuri Lian Xiaoya, she still has to lose.

Xizi burst into tears, Lian Xiaoya had a pure lily face, and outsiders thought they were bullying her when they saw her, but the fact is that since she met her five years ago, she is like a little maid before and after the saddle, hard work and no complaints.

Why?

Xizi can't say why, probably the first time I saw her, that day just at the Moscow airport, wearing a sky blue floral ankle dress, long hair fluttering, she thought she had seen an angel, but the angel waved his hand domineeringly, and the bodyguards behind him respectfully carried the luggage to keep up, which made her feel like Wu Zetian was in the world.

In the past five years, the two have been running around the world, playing here for a few days and living there for a few days.

"Xiaoya, your phone is ringing." Xizi walked over with a small off-white mobile phone, and the ringtone was the sound of a guzheng, which gave a particularly peaceful feeling in summer.

"Hey ,,,。" The elegant voice sounded, which made the person on the phone shock.

"Xiaoya, are you okay?" Some hoarse male voices, as if they didn't feel awake.

"Fine, what's the matter?" He took a sip of lemonade and said lightly.

"It's okay,,, it's just ,,,。"

"I'll hang up if it's okay, goodbye." Before he could finish speaking, he threw his phone at Xizi and got up and put on his off-white sandals strung with pearls.