First Lady

The young master hesitated for a while, and finally said sullenly: "The sun is too much here, it's not good for the skin!"

He froze for a moment after he finished speaking, and immediately realized what he meant, couldn't help laughing out loud, stretched out his arms to wrap around Ming Ye's neck, bit him on the chin, and said angrily, "You just don't know what to do." Be careful, who doesn't wear swimsuits here."

But just now, it was really cute.

The young master raised his head, bit his lip, and looked at him eagerly, feeling aggrieved.

Lan Shan's heart softened, and she said softly, "Hey, I wear conservative clothes, and there aren't many people here, right?"

Ten minutes later, after changing into an absolutely conservative swimsuit, and leading the gloomy young master onto the soft beach again, Lan Shan realized that something seemed wrong here.

It seems that here... there are only some young men and women, er... There are also a few two men hugging each other, most of the movements are very intimate, and it can be seen at a glance that they are lovers.

"Why are people here in pairs?"

As soon as she finished asking, she felt her shoulders sink slightly, and when she glanced at it, it turned out to be a large bath towel, and Lan Shan rolled her eyes helplessly.

The young master grinned and showed his sharp little canine teeth: "Because this is a couple's beach, I brought you here specially."

Lan Shan didn't blame Ming Ye, she just nodded and said, "No wonder..." She glanced around just now, and there seemed to be several places that were at critical moments, full of passion!

Tomorrow night she was going to go diving, Lan Shan thought for a while that she had better not go, what she just said was just impulsive.

Her dog-planing swimming is only suitable for the shallow water area of ​​the swimming pool, and she flips a few times with the swimming ring.

When Mingye heard that it was going downhill, she refused to leave without saying anything.

Finally, under Lan Shan's repeated urging, he sadly held the diving goggles, looked back at each step and was driven into the water.

She won't, but she can't deprive Ming Ye of her liking, and besides, there is no danger here, so she doesn't need to take care of her every step of the way.

Even if you don't go into the water, lying in the bright sunshine and drinking cool and delicious young coconut is also a very pleasant thing.

Lan Shan lay leisurely under the umbrella to relax, waiting for tomorrow night to come back, occasionally watching couples in the distance perform some ambiguous little moves.

The mood was surprisingly good, but the fly in the ointment was that he unexpectedly ran into a face that could be called a ghost.

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