There seems to be a salty smell of seawater in the air all the time, and it can't be dissipated.

Song Wanyue closed her eyes and felt it for a while, and she was extremely satisfied with the leisurely moment.

The beauty of the body, and the pleasure of the mind.

Sleepiness swept over again, and she lay down on the bay window and fell asleep again, and when she woke up again, it was already afternoon.

She woke up hungry and her stomach empty.

I changed my clothes and went downstairs, and there was already someone in the restaurant.

Xi Yang was wearing colorful beach pants that were very suitable for the occasion, and his shirt was also full of bells and whistles.

But this tacky color scheme did not detract from half of his luxury.

Seeing Song Wanyue, he beckoned to her: "Lucky is awake." ”

He loved to call her lucky, and every time he called her by that name, he had a meaningful smile.

Song Wanyue greeted him, looked around, and didn't find Duan Baiting.

As if seeing who she was looking for, Xi Yang's chin lifted slightly and pointed out: "Kian and Xiao Heng are outside." ”

"Oh."

She nodded, deciding that she would better fill her stomach first.

The chef in the white chef's hat is pinching his hand.

In order to ensure the taste, they are all freshly made and eaten.

The waiter brought a hot towel and placed it on a wooden tray.

Song Wanyuezai carefully scrubbed her hands several times.

Today's meal is Omakase, and the chef cooks what she eats.

After informing her of her taste taboos and preferences, Song Wanyue sat there and enjoyed her first meal of the day.

She ate very slowly, chewed and swallowed slowly, and ate for more than half an hour.

Yun Wei took Xi Yang's arm and took a leisurely walk outside.

Song Wanyue likes the weather on the island, the temperature is suitable.

But it's still important to take precautions at all times.

After all, ultraviolet rays are cunning and are always hidden in mild weather.

After applying sunscreen, add another layer of physical sunscreen.

When she stood in front of Duan Baiting, he almost couldn't recognize her.

Long sun-protective clothing covers itself from head to toe, and sunglasses are framed on the bridge of the nose.

The delicate slap face can only be seen with a straight box-shaped nose tip and naturally pink lips.

"Still sleepy?"

He asked her softly.

Song Wanyue shook her head and lay down in his arms naturally.

Next to it stands a Roman umbrella, right in the shade.

Song Wanyue took off her sun-protective clothing.

Inside is Chanel's one-piece swimsuit.

At this time, lying in Duan Baiting's arms, he lowered his head and had an unobstructed view.

Glancing at Shang Heng who was surfing in the distance, Song Wanyue was very interested: "He can also surf, I really can't see it." ”

Duan Baiting gently brushed her hair away and straightened it out.

"Want to play?"

Song Wanyue shook her head: "I won't, but I don't want him to teach me." ”

I still remember that little hatred for him.

Duan Baiting smiled: "If you want to learn, I can teach you." ”

Song Wanyue raised her eyes to look at him, slightly surprised: "You will too?" ”

"Hmm." He moved calmly and held her in his arms, "Occasionally, when I am bored, I will go to the beach." ”

She asked a lot of questions: "Is that you good or Shang Heng?" ”

Instead of telling her who was better, he pointed out one thing: "I taught him how to surf." ”

Five years ago, Xi Yang took Yunwei and Shang Heng to England to play, and Duan Baiting received them as a landlord.

Song Wanyue was not too surprised, but felt that it was reasonable.

In her eyes, Duan Baiting was originally omnipotent.

Especially compared to the annoying Shang Heng.

The marks on some parts of her body were still too heavy, and they were caused by his ignorance of the importance of his greed yesterday.

It was hard for Duan Baiting not to notice the redness.

Pulling up the knitted cut-out blouse she had slipped down, she asked in a gentle tone, "Isn't it too short?" ”

Know that he is referring to clothes.

Song Wanyue was confident: "Could it be that anyone's swimsuit is long-sleeved and long-trousers?" ”

"That's not what I meant."

She lay on her side in his arms, a deep furrow squeezed out of her chest.

There are even visible finger marks left on it.

He didn't know how hard he had put in yesterday.

Her skin is delicate, and the slightest bump can be red and swollen for a long time.

"Does it hurt?"

Song Wanyue shook her head, full of dedication: "It doesn't matter if I hurt a little, just like Tingting." ”

He hesitated.

Her eyes were rippling, and Song Wanyue lowered her eyebrows: "Tingting liked it so much yesterday, it hurts a little, anyway, it's ......."

She bit her lip, "If you like it." ”

This clumsy acting skill is comparable to a three-year-old child in his eyes.

But that's what he did.

The slender fingers stroked into her soft hair and rubbed it, and the tone was soft and hoarse, as if coaxing her: "I'll go fishing later." Fished before? ”

"Nope." She replied truthfully, "Every time I go to the beach, I patronize and take pictures." ”

Hearing this, he lowered his head and stopped looking somewhere: "Also wearing such clothes?" ”

Song Wanyue saw that he seemed to be still haunting the swimsuit on his body.

Explaining to him with a smile: "My swimsuit is quite conservative, one-piece." And the neckline is not low either. It's not the clothes that are sexy, it's me who is sexy. ”

The flesh on her body is very sensible and knows where to grow and where not to grow.

Song Wanyue approached his ear and smiled slyly: "The court is blessed." ”

Shang Heng came over with a surfboard and happened to see this scene.

The two people hugged each other greasy and crookedly, showing affection as if no one was around.

He deliberately fanned his non-existent breath in front of his nose: "This hormone is almost all over the island." ”

Song Wanyue rolled her eyes as soon as she saw him.

Duan Baiting was unmoved, just pulled her blouse up.

The cover is airtight.

Shang Heng's body is full of water, and his wheat-colored skin glows with a healthy glow in the sun.

He should also have the habit of exercising and fitness, and the muscles on his body are tight.

But it's still not as good as Duan Baiting's.

It's not that Song Wanyue has a special filter for him, she looks at it from a very fair and fair perspective.

gave birth to an ascetic and cold face, but the figure was sexy and attractive.

Broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted, inverted triangle figure, and other places of talent.

Song Wanyue snorted at Shang Heng with disdain.

But Shang Heng loved to tease her and said that he would take her to surf.

Song Wanyue gave full play to her vine-like sticky strength, lying in Duan Baiting's arms and refusing to go anywhere.

She also deliberately showed affection in front of Shang Heng: "Good sweet two world, who wants to go surfing with you." Don't bother us with our relationship here, I still have a lot of love to say. ”

When Shang Heng heard this, he immediately became interested.

Putting down the surfboard in his hand, he had no idea of leaving: "There is something I can't hear." It just allows me to learn and learn, and I won't drop the chain when I fall in love in the future. ”

Song Wanyue is quite generous, and she really teaches by word and deed.

"Tingting, after watching Shang Heng, I found that I like you more."

Shang Heng: "...... It's forbidden to step on it. ”

Song Wanyue retorted, saying that she didn't step on it, and every word was heartfelt.

Seeing two people, you coming and going, there is no tendency to stop.

He directly covered Song Wanyue's mouth with his hand, and his eyes warned Shang Heng.

Forcibly interrupted.