"Qingyu...Qingyu..."

The air conditioner in the room was well played, letting the sunlight in and it was refreshing. The soft call echoing in the ear seemed to be in harmony with the warm sunlight, making Ling Qingyu rolled over and hugged the curve. The delicate skin of the body snorted.

"Didn't you say, let's go for a walk?" With arms around her waist, with a petting chuckle, Yang Zhao's breath gently blew the fluff around her ears as she spoke, watching her because of the slight itching She frowned, snorted with dissatisfaction from her nose, pressed a kiss on her forehead, and said, "Go to sleep..."

Ling Qingyu opened his eyes sharply, looking at the bright sunshine outside the window and said, "What time is it?"

"It's early, go to bed." Yang Zhao hugged her into his arms, patted her on the back, and said softly.

"Oh." Ling Qingyu closed his eyes and leaned on his chest and fell asleep. After a few breaths, he sat up abruptly and said, "No! We are going to go for a romantic walk!" He looked outside. Sun said: "Why don't you call me?" After thinking about it again, it seemed that someone had called himself with a voice that was as gentle as a light breeze and had a hypnotic effect, yes! Zhao is always so gentle, preferring to hold it by himself rather than...

"It's early morning here, too late, too late!" Ling Qingyu slid out of bed and rushed directly into the bathroom. When he reached the door, he probed out and said: "Hush, let's keep your voice down!"

Yang Zhao smiled unconsciously. He lifted the quilt and touched the contents of his body as soon as he moved his foot. He squeaked softly, halfway through the sound, and he hurriedly covered it with his hands. He raised his eyes to see the sound of water in the bathroom, and then gently. After a sigh of relief, he stretched his hand to the back and wanted to pull out the thing that had been shaking for a long time before stopping. He pressed his hand on the handle but stopped again. After thinking about it, he got off the bed and walked to the window, provoking a thread. curtain.

The hotel they stayed in is located by the bay, next to the Binhai Park. It was just seven o’clock, the sun was already shining, but the silver-white beach was very silent, there was no one, the waves patted the sand and rocks, splashing the starting point. A little foamy waves, green trees in the park, tall tropical plants and vines make the area like a dense forest shade and...conceal...

"Zhao! Come take a shower!" Hearing Ling Qingyu shouting in the bathroom, Yang Zhao put down the curtains, walked into the bathroom, poured a little body wash (brought it) on his hand, rubbed it and gave it gently She wiped her back.

He had calluses on his hands, and the soft intensity made the calluses rub against him with a strange feeling. With a chuckle, Ling Qingyu turned his head and said, "What? Zhao, I want you again..."

Yang Zhao kissed her forehead, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "No one on the beach..."

Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment and then blushed on his face, thinking that he had done all this and that, what kind of hypocrisy at this time, even though he thought so, his eyes still wandered a few times and said: " Then we have to hurry up..." Later, it will all be runners. "Yeah!" Yang Zhao took the bath towel and wrapped it, and took his place by himself. After taking a shower, he pulled up the bath towel and wiped it a few times. He wrapped it around his waist and saw that Ling Qingyu was still facing several sets of bed. After thinking hard about the clothes, I took the beach pants with big red flowers next to me and put on a short-sleeved T-shirt of the same color, and smiled: "I wear red."

"Okay!" Ling Qingyu didn't hesitate to pick up the crimson short-sleeved sports suit. After putting it on, he looked back at Yang Zhao's refreshing and handsome image. There were many prohibitions flashing in his mind. His face was red again.

Singapore is known for its cleanliness. The roads are spotless and beautiful enough to make one's mind calm. The breeze by the seaside makes the air a touch of sweetness. The sun is already shining, but the temperature is still warm and pleasant.

The two had already reached the beach as quickly as possible, but it was still too late. There were already many morning joggers on the beach, and occasionally there were children mingled with them, making silver bells of laughter.

It doesn't look like someone who just appeared...

Ling Qingyu squinted at the serious Yang Zhao with his eyes, Yang Zhao sighed regretfully, and said: "The people here are so fast."

It's not like looking at him deliberately. Ling Qingyu looked up at the hotel, and then took Yang Zhao to another beach.

The beach on the other side of the hotel is a recessed corner, full of rocks and cliffs. The trail does not extend over. Only some deck chairs are placed on the beach for guests to rest. From here, you can walk through a path to the Marina Garden. Here in the afternoon There are many people at night and at night, but in such a morning, there is really no one.

Ling Qingyu took off his shoes and stepped onto the beach. The fine sands gently wrapped his feet, and the friction of those sands was like the hand of the man behind him stretching over to embrace his waist.

The pink that filled his mind just now dissipated, Ling Qingyu took Yang Zhao's hand and walked into the sea. The sea lightly kissed the insteps of the two with tiny waves, and then moved back behind the feet and came up gently. soaked……

A big wave rushed over and slammed his calf. Ling Qingyu leaned unsteadily and hugged Yang Zhao's waist with both hands. Unconsciously, his fingers tightly pinched the waist on his back and looked at his belt. After holding myself nervously, a ripple flashed in his eyes, and a trace of crimson flashed across his face...

Okay, Tao Hong is back...

"Qingyu, over there..." Yang Zhao blushed and gestured to the reef next to him with his eyes, and gently pulled her hand, leading her to the reef.

Although the reef is not big, the location is good. The waves hit the bottom of the reef like a lover’s gentle kiss. There is a concealed bulge on the top of the reef, which covers the two people kissing fiercely in the recess of the reef. .

But the voice couldn't be covered by the reef. Although suppressed, it still came from behind with a seductive charm.

"Ah... Qingyu..."

"Well, you brought this out, what do you want me to do?"

"Qingyu...ah...Qingyu..."

"You like me like this... or so... Zhao~"

"Any...Ah... Qing Yu... heavier... deeper... Um... I can't... Qing Yu... deeper..."

"In broad daylight!" Ye eleven snorted. Seeing Yan San's smile, he swallowed back the words that followed, coughed lightly, and said, "Well, don't we need to tell my sister the good news right away?"

Yan San didn't answer but raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

Okay, I know, I've done a lot more than Yang Zhao..., Ye Shixi's mouth slumped.

After listening for half an hour, he couldn't help but said, "Isn't my sister hungry if I don't eat breakfast?"

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