Chapter 190 The little heart trembles

"He smokes, drinks, and works overtime every day. His muscle lines must be drawn!"

"However, it is indeed quite sexy."

Her white toes stepped on the soft sand, and the face of Sato Fujiko's already charming and sexy wife was full of suspicion.

He felt her "disbelief" and her little eyes secretly peeking at his abdominal muscles, but Fuyukawa Che didn't care about this, or he was already used to it. After all, several women in the family like to play with his abdominal muscles. For example, on occasional days off, Izumi Himawari likes to lie on his belly and take a nap. For example, Sayoko's favorite way is to press her hands on his solid abdominal muscles. For example, when Yuezhu Feiniao occasionally kneels on the ground, she also likes to draw circles on his abdominal muscles with her fingertips while smiling.

As for Miyano Miwa, this beautiful woman who looks cool and noble actually has very strong taste. In the early mornings when Fuyukawa Che occasionally slept in, he was usually woken up by grinding.

Grinding your abdominal muscles is a bit perverted, but Cheru Fuyukawa is also a heavy drinker, and since he has the habit of taking a shower every day when he goes out, it doesn't matter.

Following behind the handsome white guy, Fuyukawa Che moved his arms, turned his head and chatted with Miyano Miwa, laughing and walking towards the volleyball court.

It should be said or not, night and alcohol are the best emotional catalysts. When I first came here, the atmosphere on this beach was relatively dull, but as the night went on and the alcohol gradually got to my head, the atmosphere among the people around me became more and more lively.

Some people were swaying their waists in front of the open-air bar, some were watching the hula dance performed by local indigenous people under the coconut trees, and some were even riding fluorescent surfboards on the dark sea to ride the night waves.

"Wow, this guy is so handsome."

Watching Fuyukawa Che walking towards the volleyball court, many bikini beauties lying on beach chairs raised their sunglasses and looked at Fuyukawa Che's back with some curiosity.

"He is quite handsome, but Asians tend to be shorter."

"Oh, you idiot pervert. Didn't you see the front just now? When the sea breeze blows, it's so big. It feels bigger than your Jack's."

Feeling the heat coming from the woman's body, Fuyukawa Che smiled and raised his eyebrows, and joked in a low voice: "Please, how open someone is at home. Things like cherry cream, banana cream, etc., these are rarely seen in European and American movies. The plot is good.”

As soon as these two words came out, I remembered that I was learning to make cakes at home on a day off. As a result, learning turned into sucking. Miyano Miwa's little face, which was already tipsy from alcohol, completely turned red. red.

Although the men who can enter this private beach may not all be powerful, there are also many men who are kept by rich women. It is even said that the owner of this beach will provide some [safe and confidential] human services. But as the saying goes, it is difficult to paint the skin of a tiger but its bones. Anyone with a little bit of vision can see that, with a strong aura and a bit of drunken laziness and ease, Fuyukawa Cheru, who is standing in the middle of three women talking and laughing, cannot be... What a simple character.

The music on the beach, the waves at night, the colorful wine bottles, the laughter of men and women, the whole atmosphere on the beach is very lively. And as Fuyukawa Che led three sexy beauties to the volleyball court, more and more people were watching. Many passers-by were drinking and whistling frivolously.

Maybe it was because they had been together for longer, or maybe it was the effect of alcohol, but the two women's thoughts were a little unrestrained, while Miyano Miwa flipped her short and medium hair on the back of her neck angrily, as if declaring sovereignty. Holding Fuyukawa Che's arm, he muttered in a low voice: "Hey, what the hell is that recoil? American women are really not ashamed."

Especially the women, all of them have bright eyes.

"Hahaha, what a ghost. But the size is indeed very exaggerated. Otherwise, why would you think I sat up with my eyes wide open just now? The outline looks like I have a desert eagle hidden in my pocket. I don't know. These Asian bitches can't handle such a strong recoil."

The little secret was overheard, even by her best friend, but Miyano Miwa was still very embarrassed and angrily twisted Fuyukawa Cheru's arm.

Creamy banana, cherry cream.

Very eye-catching.

"The gift crab is bigger than Jack's. Are you sure he's not a donkey?!"

Not only her, Fuyukawa Che spoke in a low voice, but it was obvious that Fujiko Sato and Chika Ohara, who had been secretly paying attention here, although they did not look over, their gradually reddened ears betrayed them completely.

"It's too exaggerated. It's bigger than my toy size."

"Miyano can really stand this thing?"

"Aren't you ashamed?"

"Ah! Don't say it!"

The chatter was not quiet, and when they heard the women's wanton laughter, Sato Fujiko and Ohara Chika subconsciously glanced at Fuyukawa Cheru's underwear that was indeed somewhat obvious under the sea breeze, and then quickly looked away shyly. .

The four of them were chatting and laughing, and not long after, they were led by the handsome white man to the beach court.

This handsome white guy didn't lie. There are indeed police here, but
"Is this guy crazy?"

Standing on the sidelines with his arms akimbo, Fuyukawa Che raised his eyebrows slightly. He originally thought that this handsome white guy wanted to interact with beautiful women, but there were four women on the scene!
Counting this handsome white guy, there are four people in total, three women and one man!
Of course, the appearance and figure of these white girls are indeed incomparable with Miyano Miwa and others. At most, they have an advantage in height, but which man would date the opposite sex when he has three female companions!

Something is wrong!
At this moment, Dongchuan Che suddenly felt a chill. When he was confused, he felt that the handsome white guy was secretly looking at his muscles!

What the hell. Is he a gay? ? ?
He puffed out his chest before not to attract Miyano and Ohara's attention, but to attract my attention? ? ?
Wardfa!
Lived in Bengbu.

Fuyukawa Che was completely stunned, two black lines were drawn on his forehead, and Sato Fujiko, who observed his expression and knew all the truth, finally couldn't help it anymore, and laughed loudly, his shoulders hunched up as he laughed.

The laughter was mean, and following her laughter, Miyano Mitei and Ohara Chika also figured out the taste.

However, it was obvious that the two women were not on Fuyukawa Che's side regarding this harmless little joke. Even Miyano Miwa just gave Sato Fujiko an angry look, then stood on tiptoes with a smile, leaned into Fuyukawa Che's ear, and exhaled like a blue, "Be careful, Miyano doesn't want to share his brother with others tonight. [Sword] Oh, especially with men.”

".Shut up!"

It was a very seductive posture, half of the body was leaning on Fuyukawa Che, and the big snow pomelo was crushed. Many men watching the theater nearby raised their flags when they saw this scene, but Fuyukawa Teru, who was in pain at the moment, just had a black line on his face, glared at Miyano Miwa angrily, and then went about his business. Hands and feet come into play.

Fortunately, this handsome white guy obviously knew how to measure his points. Although he couldn't help but look at Fuyukawa Che a few more times, he quickly changed his gaze. And his look that wanted to look but didn't dare to look, and Fuyukawa Che's expression of pain in the balls, still managed to make Miyano Miwa and the others laugh again, and this harmless little joke also made their emotions even higher, and the result was .
Fuyukawa Che is feasting his eyes.

Opposite were three women and a gay man, who were not very effective in fighting. This also caused Fuyukawa Che, who had originally wanted to sweat, to lose interest. Just kidding, although volleyball is lighter, its lethality is not small at all. The women's volleyball team can stun someone to the point of concussion with just one smash. If he, Fuyukawa Che, stood in front of the net and was responsible for killing the ball, he would probably slap a child.

Today was on vacation. Fuyukawa Che didn't want to have anything to do with the ambulance. He stood directly at the end of the volleyball court and was responsible for serving and saving the ball. In front of him were three beauties wearing sexy bikinis in white, black and red. little girl.

The three girls can already see Oyuki Yuzu's plump figure from behind. Even Ohara Chika, who has a relatively elegant style, is actually not much worse than the elf queen in the anime book. In addition, when playing volleyball, she has to bend over and stick out her butt, and she is also wearing a sexy bikini. Big Taozi looks very sexy.

At first, Fuyukawa Che stood up straight and served, but later he could only serve with his waist bent, which made many beauties watching the game laugh. But compared to the snickers of the beauties watching, many men on the sidelines were just envious and jealous.

No other reason.

Fuyukawa Cheru is a physical monster, Miyano Miwa practices judo all year round, and Ohara Chika is also a karate master, but Sato Fujiko, a Muggle, is not physically fit enough.

At the beginning of the fight, Sato Fujiko could still rush forward with excitement, but as time passed bit by bit, as the fair skins of Miyano Miwa and Ohara Chika were covered with fragrant sweat, Sato Fujiko's The plump little white sheep was already sweating profusely, and the ends of her hair were stuck together, so she could only stand under the net and hang up.

With fewer people, other people will run more and the running range will be larger. During the sudden stops and starts, there will be more collisions with each other, not to mention that this is the first time for the four of them to be together. When playing volleyball, the tacit understanding is not very high, and we often bump into each other while trying to save the ball. Ever since
Under the gaze of others, either Ohara Chika retreated and flew to save the ball and ran into Fuyukawa Cheru's arms, or Fuyukawa Cheru fell to the ground to save the ball and was crushed by Miyano Miwa. It was a very sexy collision, and others were envious of it, but after all, they were exhausted and had never played volleyball, so Fuyukawa Che was always being beaten.

Although it was just a joke, it was a bit unpleasant to be suppressed. Gradually, Fuyukawa Che didn't just stop in the backcourt to serve and save the ball. At this moment, the girl on the white guy's side failed to throw the ball, and a toss ball floated over the net and towards Sato Fujiko's head.

"I can give this ball to Qianhua."

Tossing the ball lightly, Sato Fujiko, who was already running and out of breath, suddenly became excited, and put her hands together to make a ball for Chika Ohara, but just as she raised her big butt and squatted down, the next second, the plane flew across the sky.

Flying dragon in the sky!

In Fujiko Sato's dull eyes, shadows gradually covered her eyes from her forehead forward.

Trouser legs!

Appearing above her forehead were the legs of beach pants. Through the fluttering legs, she could even see the giant dragon entrenched deep in the dark clouds!

The next second, "Bang!"

A bang!
He couldn't even see the volleyball clearly. Fujiko Sato only felt something jumping over his head. Then, the deformed volleyball was like a bullet hitting the hand of the handsome white guy on the opposite side!

Another bang!
Fuyukawa Che hit the ball with a powerful jump, and was knocked to the ground by the handsome white guy who was squatting to catch the ball!
A very beautiful smash, an extremely beautiful jump, and the passersby nearby exclaimed in surprise. Miyano Miwa and Ohara Chika also excitedly high-fived Fuyukawa Cheru for the first time, and the atmosphere was very lively.

but.
Kneeling on one knee and keeping her hands together, Sato Fujiko's whole body went numb!
"I'm not tall! This bastard! He just jumped over my head?!"

The first time he encountered this situation, Sato Fujiko was a little confused at first. Then, extremely strong anger rose from the bottom of his heart. But at this moment, I felt the strong male hormones trembling in my heart at the scene I just saw from the pants, and at the moment when I was crossed.

Looking at Fuyukawa Che's solid back covered with sweat and his handsome broken hair soaked in sweat, and recalling every detail of our interactions throughout the day, this anger gradually turned into shame.

"This guy is indeed a man with no shortcomings except for being a playboy."

Her face was slightly red, but soon she turned serious again, "Hey, this bastard! One day I will kill him!"

The inner monologue was very tough, and it was obvious that the way she looked at Fuyukawa Che had gradually undergone some subtle changes.

However, Fuyukawa Che's attention was not on her at this time.

He had never played volleyball, but the feeling of pouring all his strength into the ball was really satisfying. Gradually, he became more and more involved in the game. But as he became more and more excited, the other party gradually couldn't bear it anymore.

In the end, as Cheru Fuyukawa scored with his last kill, the official MC on the sidelines also held a loudspeaker to announce victory.

"Huh - I never thought volleyball could be so interesting. They're just too weak."

Smiling and saying hello to the handsome white guy and the three girls, she returned to the parasol. Miyano, dripping with sweat, twirled her arms with a look of unfinished expression on her face, then took the mineral water bottle from Fuyukawa Teru's hand. Drink like this.

Men are handsome after exercise, and women are more beautiful. Fuyukawa Che smiled and pushed the green hair on her forehead behind her ears, and said with a smile: "It's just to relax, do you want to be so excited?"

"You're still talking about me."

Miyano Miwa wrinkled her little nose angrily, then glanced at Fujiko Sato and Chika Ohara who were buying drinks at the bar not far away, and hummed: "Who was so excited just now that he flew over Fujiko's head. Really, it’s okay if I’m still around.”

"Uh, you mean, you want me to step over your head?"

".I'm going to kill you!"

Although I have also had the experience of kneeling on the ground, holding each other's thighs and acting coquettishly, and even looking up to the sky to suck in the sun. However, Miyano was still a little shy when these things were said to her face.

She glared at Fuyukawa Che angrily. She flicked her short and medium hair on the back of her neck, then picked up the swimming ring next to her, "Okay, okay. I know you didn't mean it, but... hum, at least these days God, you can only belong to me! Come on, go swimming with me, your body is all sweaty and sticky.”

"Swimming? Are you not afraid of sharks anymore?"

Fuyukawa Tetsu raised his eyebrows slightly, Miyano Miwa patted the large pink swimming ring, and said arrogantly: "What are you afraid of? You and I will die together if we use the same swimming ring!"

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(End of this chapter)

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