Xiangguang meets you

Chapter 116 Mermaid

"No, I'm basking in the sun, the scenery is so beautiful." She simply forcibly grafted "beautiful" onto the scenery, pretending that she didn't reveal her secrets.

Anyway, with sunglasses on her eyes, he couldn't see her eyes, so he couldn't see her guilty conscience and shame!

Wen Nianbai resolutely decided to continue thick-skinned.

She turned over on the beach chair, lifted her shawl, and pretended to bask in the sun.

The smile deepened in Bai Cang's eyes behind the thin sunglasses, and he looked at the slender figure in front of him more and more unscrupulously.

She was wearing a two-piece swimsuit, a small white bikini top with a thin strap on the back, a small black skirt, and a beautiful peach buttocks.

This kind of dress is considered conservative on the beach. After all, many blond and blue-eyed western girls, in order to show off their beautiful honey-colored skin, directly took off their bikini tops, and just tanned fiercely.

But the naked drying method that looks like jerky, the jerky spread out one by one is the same, and men and women are the same, so there is no idea for people to take a second look.

It is not uncommon to see him abroad, and even if he has been immersed in the West for many years, he will not be able to appreciate it.

Because she felt that the substantial gaze on her waist was getting darker and darker like a knife, measuring her little by little, as if she wanted to dismantle her into pieces and cook her into various delicacies.

she wants to die...

Why does she lie on her stomach like a salted fish, like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board, let people look at the value carefully, and how to kill it will make it more delicious.

Once this person is fascinated by sex, he is prone to do stupid things.

Wen Nianbai maintained his composure, pretending that he was a completely petrified salted fish.

After a while, I felt that the real eyes on the waist disappeared, and only heard the rustling around me, like the sound of cloth rubbing.

She slightly buckled the chair with her fingertips, and couldn't help but imagine Bai Cang in swimming trunks in her mind.

That tattoo should be exposed, that tattoo impressed her too much
She sighed silently, pulling back her wandering thoughts.

It's been a long time with Jin Lu, an unscrupulous guy, she's as close to Zhu Zhechi as she is to Mo Zhehei.

She listened for a while, but she didn't hear anyone around her. At this time, he should go swimming, right?

Wen Nianbai stood up quietly and turned her head, who would have thought that when she turned her head, she saw a piece of clean and beautiful abdominal muscle and half a piece of black ink on it outlined the enchanting Sanskrit flower tattoo, which almost reached the tip of her nose.

The sudden sexy and strange visual impact made her stunned for a moment before she realized that Bai Cang was standing beside her.

Wen Nianbai suddenly blushed, turned around and lay back on the ground: "Vice President, why are you still here!"

Bai Cang looked at the whole person wishing to go to the "Peach Rabbit" in the sand, as if he didn't realize it, he smiled faintly: "You want to bask in the sun, don't you need sunscreen?"

As he spoke, he tapped her shoulder with sunscreen.

Bing Bing's bottle touched her shoulder, but she felt that the shoulder was a little numb, and immediately raised her hand and scratched it back indiscriminately, took the sunscreen, and said sullenly: "Okay, got it."

Bai Cang bent his eyes again, took off his sunglasses and put them on her shoulder: "Help me see something."

Wen Nianbai didn't care that he used her as a desk anymore, and quickly grabbed the sunglasses and the bag he handed over without looking back, just wanting to get rid of Bo Cang's human-shaped poppy.

"well."

Grabbing the things he handed over, listening to his chuckle, she endured it in shame for 10 minutes, then turned her head, and sure enough, Bo Cang was no longer in sight.

"Huh..." Wen Nianbai felt like he was in a war, and he slumped on the beach chair without any strength.

She recalled what Tang Mu had told her about the past. Her boss had made great achievements in the North American and European girls who used to dislike Asian men, and even in the group of non-straight men.

She could suddenly understand why he had such a cold and world-weary face all day long. After all, he was not like this, and it was too easy to attract bees and butterflies.

Like now...

She is so difficult...

Wen Nianbai rubbed her head, how honest she is, how self-aware she is, no matter how you look at it, she is a candidate for a good subordinate, why is she being targeted by the humanoid Poppy, and she wants her to be a flower fertilizer?

Does she look like nutritious cow dung?

Wen Nianbai felt that if he continued to entangle himself, he would be cooked by the sun or his own heart fire, so he simply got up and took the sunscreen lotion and began to apply it on himself.

After she finished applying the lotion, she turned back on the chair and continued to rest with her eyes closed.

After all, she still wants to go to the sea for a while.

You have to wait for the human poppy to come up, throw the things to him, and then go down.

Although she carefully prepared a waterproof case for her mobile phone, swimming with something on must not be so comfortable.

Well, after a while she was seduced by the human poppy to swim with her again, and she just refused!
Wen Nianbai was basking comfortably in the sun that was gradually slanting towards the west, while thinking in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly heard non-standard English muttering from beside her: "A brisk massage restores the body's vigour, do you need massage?"

She opened her eyes and looked at a few thin Vietnamese men wearing straw hats and holding a basket full of massage oil and horn scrapers standing nearby.

Looking at the clothes, they look like the service staff of this restaurant.

It seems that the restaurant has not yet opened, and the service staff came out to promote the simple horse-killing service on the beach.

There are several Europeans and Americans around her who are already receiving services.

She remembered that the chairs in these restaurants cost money, she was too busy to sit down just now, and didn't ask the price!

The beach chairs at the entrance of these restaurants in Nha Trang are prone to rip-offs!

She was completely forgotten by Bai Cang!
Wen Nianbai immediately stood up and asked the price in Vietnamese calmly.

Hearing that she spoke Vietnamese, the waiter who was selling massage services was a little surprised, looked at her, and asked, "Where are you from?"

Wen Nianbai smiled, and said without shame: "I am from Hanoi, and I am here with the Chinese delegation today."

There is a big difference in the accent between the north and the south of Vietnam. Many northerners can’t understand the cohesive articulation of the southerners. Although the southerners can understand the pronunciation of the northerners, they can’t distinguish it.

She happened to learn the northern accent, and with more tour groups, she can understand the southern accent better than many northern Vietnamese.

Sure enough, the thin and dark Vietnamese heard her say that he was Vietnamese, rolled his eyes, and became enthusiastic: "Ah, people from Hanoi, the capital, so how about this, I will give you 130 VND for a chair, and the foreigner will pay you [-] VND for a chair. Take a horse to kill a chicken."

Wen Nianbai was taken aback for a moment, and only said silently - it's really dark!
But she saw that his companion charged 200 VND from a Western girl, that is, 20 VND per person, and there was an extra charge for killing chickens.

"You see, if you follow what the boss said, even if you are a compatriot, I will charge you 120 VND per person." The waiter looked at Wen Nianbai hesitantly, and continued to work hard.

There is no unit of ten thousand in Vietnamese, and large numbers are all in thousands.

120 Vietnamese dong is 2 dong, equivalent to about 40 yuan, Wen Nianbai paused, nodded: "Okay."

Looking at the western girls next to me, when they accepted the bait, some of them put on massage oil, and some just put on a big scarf if they didn't want to, and accepted the simple bait through the scarf.

She actually bought this simple beach massage service in Vietnam before, and most of the people who provide this kind of service on the beach are men, and there are very few rumors of sexual harassment of tourists, which is quite normal.

The price is also really cheap.

She simply turned around and put on a big scarf, and explained: "I don't want massage oil, just help me press the back of my shoulders."

Although you don't expect this kind of massage to be very comfortable, it is also good to loosen your bones.

After she got down on the stomach, the waiter also sat down.

Wen Nianbai closed his eyes and began to enjoy the service.

The waiter looked at Wen Nianbai's scarf wrapped around his back, and was a little disappointed, but at first he pressed his shoulders and neck honestly and normally.

However, pressing, pressing, he and the waiter next to him exchanged a wretched look of "I have a bargain today", and then began to slowly press down on his waist.

At first, Wen Nianbai felt that this skill was okay, but after a while, he realized something was wrong.

Where did someone keep pressing on the place covered by her scarf?
Moreover, he also tried to advance the scarf she wore on her body.

hateful……

Great!
She narrowed her cold eyes immediately, only to think of the coveting that her identity as a local "translator" from the distant "capital of Hanoi" might attract.

These people dare not make a fool of foreign guests, because they are afraid of ruining their reputation, and no tourists will ask them to serve them in the future.

But she is now a native of Vietnam, or a single translation girl from Hanoi who is far away from Nha Trang.

Indeed, at first glance, it looks like someone who can be taken advantage of and bullied!

She raised her hand and grabbed his salty pig hand that was about to grab her chest, and said sharply in English: "What are you doing!"

But someone was faster than her, grabbed the salty pig's hand, and then slammed the opponent's chin with a fist.

The Vietnamese waiter was skinny and shriveled, but after being beaten up, he flew out, let out a scream, fell to the ground and "whimpered".

Wen Nianbai was stunned, and looked at the murderous "Mermaid" standing next to him at some point, dripping wet, just coming out of the water.

It's really beautiful, the water on the smooth skin is glistening, like fish scales shining in the sun.

Even the angry and tense muscle lines on his arms are full of explosive beauty.

Wait, this is not the time to be seduced by beauty!
As soon as she looked at the waiter who was still standing there, groaning and cursing in pain, she immediately grabbed Bai Cang's hand, gritted her teeth with a blue face, and said, "Run!!"

Dazed and impatient flashed across Bai Cang's delicate eyebrows, "Why!"

Wen Nianbai couldn't care less about explaining, dragged him on, and ran away with his slippers on: "Unless you want to be beaten to death!"

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