"I went to the Celestial Dynasty, and my parents are there. There are also special products."

Kujo Ditaro didn't talk too much, otherwise it wouldn't be round.

As for the special products of the Celestial Dynasty, he still has some in stock at home, which can be given away.

In fact, except for the shameless Kitahara Iori, the rest are not interested in specialty products.

Everyone didn't mention special products, and Kitahara Iori was too embarrassed to ask for it, not to mention he was only half joking.

Kujo Tetaro understands the truth, knowing that this topic has been opened, it is unethical not to give away special products.

To be honest, he was very happy to be able to take the opportunity to dispose of those special products of the Celestial Dynasty.

After all, among the specialty products, there is a weird food called preserved eggs...

I don't know how long it took, but the speedboat arrived at its destination.

The uninhabited island is densely covered with vegetation, except for the coastal area, which is green inside.

Everyone moved their things and walked to the beach.

"Guests, the tents are already over there, you can set up the tents according to my method."

The staff of the tourist attraction pointed to the accommodation on the side.

Everyone had no objection. According to the demonstration of the staff, the two of them worked together to set up the tent.

The tent was not difficult to set up, but the sea breeze on the sea made it more difficult.

"Fuck! It's so windy! Geng Ping, don't lie down, we won't be able to sleep at night if we don't work."

Kitahara Iori couldn't hold back the fabric of the tent, and was blown to the point of rolling and crawling.

Kohei Imamura turned a deaf ear and was still immersed in the exciting atmosphere of meeting idols.

Kitahara Iori couldn't bear it anymore, and took advantage of the force of the sea breeze to step on the blond man's stomach.

With a pop, Imamura Kohei straightened up.

"Sorry, sorry, the wind is really too strong."

Kitahara Iori pulled the tent and turned around to apologize.

Although he was apologizing, the corners of his mouth rose wildly.

Imamura Kohei held back the pain, and got up with a forced smile.

"It's okay...it's okay, it's all about the wind, I'll help you, Iori."

Kohei Imamura kicked up after the run-up, "Sorry, the wind is too strong!"

Kitahara Iori had already refuted it, so she jumped aside in time, and kicked it immediately.

"Oh my god, it's so windy, I can't control myself!"

"What the hell are you... all right, it's all about the wind."

Imamura Kohei threw a piece of sand towards the upwind, then closed his eyes and turned his head.

Kitahara Iori reacted quickly and covered his eyes with his arm.

"My foot slipped!"

"Why do you actually use sand?"

"What? That's the wind!"

While the two were wrestling, the tent floated farther and farther away.

Fortunately, the staff discovered the situation in time and quickly recovered the tent.

After all the tents were set up, everyone changed into cool swimsuits.

Kujo Ditaro's bandaged appearance is really eye-catching.

Not only Pab's girls, but even the men like Kitahara Iori looked sideways.

After buying parasols and some ice-cold supplies, everyone sat up on the beach.

To be honest, Titaro Kujo never imagined that on this uninhabited island, he would meet acquaintances who were not Pab.

On the beach, a young girl in a swimsuit walked up to Tetaro Kujo with her head in her hands.

"Huh? What the fuck, Kako?"

Kujo Tetaro was bathing in the sun, when suddenly his eyes darkened, and after taking a closer look, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

The corners of Hanabata Yoshiko's mouth rose, "Di Taro, I didn't expect you to come to the uninhabited island. We are really destined."

"Alas..." Kujo Ditaro sat up and sighed, "Nie Yuan."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yoshiko Huabata slapped the man on the shoulder, laughing wildly: "I came with my parents. It was quite boring. I didn't expect to meet friends. Let's play together."

"roll."

After Kujo Tetaro cursed, he lay down again.

Yoshiko Hanabata didn't take it seriously, she tilted her head and glanced twice, her expression froze suddenly.

"Wow! Iced bananas! Can I have one?"

"Uh...."

Looking at the crooked girl squatting in front of her with her hands spread out, Chisa Furutegawa realized the seriousness of the problem.

This girl looks... not very smart.

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"Give you."

Furutegawa Chisa glanced at Kujo Tetarou, thinking of the conversation between the two before, so she gave the banana.

Yoshiko Hanabata smiled gratefully, and after saying thank you, she ate the banana with an exaggerated expression.

The corners of Furutegawa Chisa's eyes twitched, and she thought to herself, it's better not to get in touch with this person.

At the same time, Kitahara Iori came over.

"Isn't this Miss Jiazi? Why are you here?"

"Oh..." Yoshiko Huabata swallowed the banana in her mouth, wondering, "Who are you?"

"What...? Well, let's get to know each other again."

Kitahara Iori thought for a while, then smiled and said, "My name is Kitahara Iori, Miss Kako."

"I'm going to play volleyball, you guys talk." Furutekawa Chisa stood up and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, this benefactor."

Furutegawa Chisa froze all over, looked back at Yoshiko Hanabata who was grabbing her wrist, and asked with a forced smile, "What's wrong? A banana is really nothing, don't call me benefactor, I still have something to do..."

"Okay benefactor, let's play together."

"no."

Furutegawa Chisa failed to react and was directly dragged away.

In desperation, she quickly winked at Kitahara Iori.

Kitahara Iori didn't take it seriously, and the corners of her mouth gradually raised, "Go, have fun."

"you...."

"Let's play sand man, come on, you lie down first."

Furutegawa Chisa had no choice but to lie down on the beach.

Yoshiko Hanabata moved quickly, and within a few strokes, a mannequin was piled up on Furutegawa Chisa's body.

Chisa Furutekawa who showed her head let out a long sigh.

"Well, your name is Jiazi, right?"

"Well, Chisa."

"You're pretty... Hey! What are you doing! Don't pile on my chest."

Furutegawa Chisa's exclamation attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

Kitahara Iori watched from afar, her face becoming more sinister and ugly.

Nana Kawate, who came from behind, couldn't help grinning when she saw her sister's miserable condition.

"Who is this, Iori, your friend?"

"Her name is Kako, Di Taro's high school classmate, and I also know her tentatively."

"She had a lot of fun with Qiansha, she's such an outgoing girl."

Kitahara Iori smiled, but did not answer.

Kawana Furute covered her mouth with her hands and shouted, "Chisa, you're having fun, let's go fishing."

"Hey! Sister! Help me! Help me get out of here!"

Furutegawa Chisa looked at the two soil pillars protruding from her chest, she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed, her whole face turned red.

Huabata Yoshiko didn't have any self-knowledge of the culprit, and said happily: "Qiansha, your breasts are getting bigger, are you happy?"

Thank you so much!

Furutekawa Chisa gritted her teeth, and begged in a good voice: "Come on, Kako, I have something else to do, can you help me loosen the dirt on my body?"

"That won't do."

Yoshiko Hanabata just said something, but a doubtful voice came from the side.

"Qiansha, what are you doing? And this one?"

"Eh? Yingzi, help me, get the dirt out for me."

After taking a look at the current situation, Sakurako Busushima shook her head and said, "I'm too lazy to do it, and the sand bath is very moisturizing for the skin. This sister, can you help me make a shape?"

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