Yingzhen said nonchalantly: "I just think of it as the bikini I'm wearing."
Mo Yanyi smiled unnaturally
He thought his concentration was very good, but when Yingzhen took off her skirt and a pair of 'little rabbits' suddenly jumped out, he clearly felt a surge of blood in him, and he couldn't hold it any longer.
The skin is surprisingly good, translucent white, with looming blood vessels. Under the sunlight, there are baby-like hairs on the arms, which makes the skin even more delicate.
The breasts are not spectacular, but the deep breasts cannot be underestimated. The cleavage is its capital.
Small waist, flat belly, low-waisted underwear, half-hanging pants on the hips, full of temptation
His whole body was hot, and Mo Yanyi urgently needed the cold sea water to cool down. There was obvious swelling in some places. He quickly turned around and walked towards the sea.
Ying Zhen had already seen that slightly embarrassed look in her heart, and she laughed behind him: "How about it, I lost."
Mo Yanyi stopped, collected himself, and said steadily: "What are you losing?"
Yingzhen walked up to him, her eyes fell on his underwear that was about to burst, and said: "Hey, you little girl wants to rebel."
Mo Yanyi turned his face away, tried his best to suppress his panic, swallowed and said, "Don't you think it has always been so majestic?"
"Hey, don't flaunt yourself to cover up your superficial impulses," Yingzhen said, folding her hands.
In fact, her heart was beating loudly for the first time, facing a man's original nature under his cloth.
But she is just better at disguising, otherwise how could she be a killer?
The little boy is so horny that she won’t be at a loss what to do.
"As long as I don't have the impulse to touch you, even if you are not charming enough," Mo Yanyi glanced sideways at her and walked into the sea.
After a stab of cold water, her mind gradually calmed down. Yingzhen entered the water step by step and swam to Mo Yanyi's side.
The two took a deep breath and dived into the water hand in hand.
Small sea fish swam in groups around them, touching their bodies gently, and the beautiful corals that were a little itchy were gently entangled by aquatic plants.
The two of them dived for a while, then surfaced and swam back to the shore.
They still climbed up to the flat rock to enjoy sunbathing, letting the sun dry their wet underwear. The two of them lay on the rock respectively, looking at the blue sky with half-squinted eyes.
No one spoke, only the waves gently lapped, which made the inner peace even more evident.