Chapter 3: Gradually familiar

Ding Yuanjie dived into the water again and swung his flippers a few times. He really felt like he was flying freely in the water. He could float out for a long distance with a few moves. All movements became very relaxed. He couldn't help but stumble in the water twice, and then turned a few more circles.

It was easier to dive down. Ding Yuanjie wanted to try to reach the reefs at the bottom of the sea. It didn't look very deep, but after diving for a few meters, his eardrums still couldn't stand it. It seemed that swimming skills could not improve diving, so he had to give up floating out of the sea and saw that it had already left the crab boat one or two hundred meters away. The people on the boat became vague small dots, unable to tell who was who

Suck up enough air, plunged into the sea again, and saw several turtles rising and falling on a reef

Ding Yuanjie swam over there. If he could catch one and be dragged by it, he would have added a rare experience.

As he swam closer, Ding Yuanjie glanced at a touch of red and pointed it into the reef, and it was like a straight body, swinging smoothly and gracefully, and the dancing hair spread out in the water. It was He Ying.

Ding Yuanjie slowly swam up the top, and saw that He Ying had dived to the end. He climbed the reef with his hands and sighed that the diving was indeed a big difference with her.

Just hang above and carefully appreciate her graceful figure in the water. This time I'm not a voyeur

He Ying climbed the reef and slowly approached a turtle lying on it. Yin Jing looked at it for a few seconds, then gently touched one of its front webbing, which means to make friends with you.

After playing with the turtle for a while, He Ying broke away from the reef and floated up. He looked up and saw a person floating above him. He felt embarrassed. Although he was still a little uncertain, he turned around and swam away.

Ding Yuanjie wondered why He Ying turned around and swam to the other side. In fact, he is now considered someone he knows each other. Do you think I am following her?

While comforting herself, or she didn't notice anyone near her in the morning?

Anyway, I just want to ask myself to speak out and I can't bear to look away, so my body naturally reacts and swims over

He Ying was swimming very slowly and slowly floating upwards. Ding Yuanjie followed up above, not feeling that the two were getting closer and closer. He was savoring the overly graceful back and figure carefully, and it became clearer and clearer.

It was almost above He Ying, only two or three meters apart. Ding Yuanjie thought it was almost time to float up while He Ying didn't notice it. It was good that these beautiful pictures were buried secretly in his heart. At this time, He Ying flipped over and changed into a erect posture, and met him face to face.

Of course, He Ying had known that Ding Yuanjie followed her, and the sunshine penetrated through the sea and threw people's shadows on the reefs and white sand at the bottom of the sea.

She had no disgust towards Ding Yuanjie. He had a handsome appearance and rarely had women rejected him. In the morning, she had a strange feeling that was unspeakable. If that person was really Ding Yuanjie, she would not feel disgusted at all, and she could not be sure that it must be him.

Thinking of this, He Ying felt that there was another feeling of wanting to release his heart and body. It would be better to tease him. While swaying his body, he slid his hands to both sides, and inserted his thumb into the gap between the trousers and hips, and pretending to pull it out.

Ding Yuanjie clearly saw He Ying's actions. He didn't think He Ying would seduce him. In his opinion, it was clearly the other party confirmed that it was his demonstration. He blurted out with a whisper. At the same time, a burst of bubbles that were squirting wildly, Guru and rushing towards the sea.

When Ding Yuanjie was gasping and coughing, He Ying also emerged from the water not far behind him, and was wet and smooth and neatly against the back of his head. The water marks on his face scattered a charming color under the afterglow of the sunset.

You Jin next to Ding Yuanjie. Seeing him looking messy and like a junior brother, He Ying felt that he looked a little cute.

Have you ever dived at the stone statue in the morning? He Ying asked casually

Well, Ding Yuanjie would not make excuses at all, so he walked there for a while

See me?

After seeing it, Ding Yuanjie quickly explained: Uh, no, no, I didn't see clearly, I couldn't see clearly, I didn't know it was you

Do you still want to see clearly?

No, no, it's a total misunderstanding, I didn't mean it

He Ying felt that the blurted question just now was a bit provocative, so she stopped and asked another one: Are you the only one?

Ding Yuanjie quickly explained the past and backwards like a bean, how could he see it by chance? How could he observe it in secret? It's nothing more than: 1. You are too beautiful, 2. I didn't mean it, 3. In my observation, there is no one around.

He Ying heard him say it in detail and described his mental journey. It felt interesting. This person is really honest.

She was an outgoing and enthusiastic person, and she didn't feel embarrassed at this moment. She told him that you should keep it a secret, and then she also said: Let's go back

Ding Yuanjie followed He Ying and swam towards the crab boat. The secret He Ying mentioned made him feel that there was an extra bond between the two. The panic and nervousness just now quickly dissipated and began to develop various fantasies. If he could get along with her, he would... Some of the hidden strings in his heart were slid.

The sun has already penetrated the sea and the skyline in the distance, and the crab boat motor is driving towards Milong Island. The sound of the engine is flying far away.

Ding Yuanjie and He Ying talked to the two people with great interest about the beauty of the seabed and the gentle and mediocre Cutes of the sea turtle. A trip together made the harmonious atmosphere of the four people rise straight.

Let's have dinner together later. He Ying suggests

Ding and Zhang agreed. Everyone was able to talk, and they wanted to continue their current interest and talk about more common topics.

Tang Bochao proposed a restaurant not far from folk customs. We arrived one day earlier than you, and visited Meilong Island the day before. The restaurant was very distinctive.

Is there beer?

certainly

Let's go

... When the dishes were served, it was already dark. Half a table of barbecue fish and shrimp, fried crabs with black pepper, fried squid rings, etc.

It is said that the restaurant is more like a stall, but it has a special style. It is a straw shed on the beach, four tables are clothed, candles are lit on the table, and a few dim light lamps are hung on the roof. A small yellow light bulb is surrounded by a barbecue rack and two woks are placed next to it.

The waves are a few meters away and rinsed over and over again. The refreshing sea breeze swept in. The atmosphere in this environment is full of ambiguity.

After drinking a few bottles of iced pub and beer, the conversation between the four people became even more popular. From life in Chengdu to travel experiences from various places, their hobbies, and various trivial matters in life... Zhang Fanxue was the least talked about. Seeing He Ying was enthusiastic, when he talked about anecdotes with her husband, he gestured on Tang Bochao in various ways, pinching around, and sighed enviously: You are so loving, you can travel so far to celebrate your wedding anniversary.

He Ying smiled and waved her hand: Where is it that I can't compare to you, I envy you for having a passionate relive of honeymoon

Tang Bochao put his wife on the shoulder and pretended to mutter: Aren’t we so popular?

That's still incomparable to the passion of honeymoon

Zhang Fanxue said embarrassedly: Actually, we have been in love for several years, and this time my husband insisted on revisiting it, and it wasn't that passionate at all.

Ding Yuanjie happened to have a big mouthful of beer, and a small burp was prominent, and then said lightly: Where is there no passion? Did you feel so happy in bed last night that you made a dolphin sound? Zhang Fanxue was originally a sweet voice, dolphin sound, how nice it sounds!

Tang Bochao's mind was filled with high crying with a strong sense of contrast

After a moment of dazed, Zhang Fanxue blushed in an instant. Why did her husband suddenly say such words? He knocked Ding Yuanjie hard and blamed him shyly: Why do you talk nonsense about this kind of thing? Besides, where did I make a dolphin sound?

He Ying didn't seem to be rejecting this topic at this time, and she laughed: It seems that your husband's skills are very good, and then said to Tang Bochao: You should learn more from others.

Tang Bochao turned to He Ying's side unconvincedly and said in a deep voice: Why should I learn from him? Are you still so comfortable in the yard today that I am singing like a bird.

The bird sings... Ding Yuanjie and Zhang Fanxue raised their necks and thought for a while. When they were taking a nap, they seemed to hear some babbling sounds, and they thought they were some small animal.

courtyard?

Is it the small yard with an outdoor shower head in the room?

Oh my God, it's still open air during the day!

Me, when did I make that sound? He Ying was not as shy as Zhang Fanxue, so she protested for a while and looked at Zhang Fanxue, revealing helplessness: Men, I don’t admit defeat in this regard

After chatting for a while, the restaurant was drunk with beer. There were few people in the off-season, so I didn't prepare much weight.

A little bit fumigated, the four of them still felt overwhelmed. They saw that the time was only 8 o'clock. Thinking that there were a few cans of beer in the refrigerator in the room, they decided to go to He Ying and Tang Bochao's room to continue drinking and discuss

Walking back to the B&B, Ding Yuanjie and Zhang Fanxue realized that the room of Tang and He couples was behind them, and the open-air courtyard was facing their windows. The two of them couldn't help but think: No wonder they could hear it.

The four of them sat around the floor in the room, continued to chat happily, and their names became intimate.

Ding Yuanjie and Zhang Fanxue recalled and talked about the anecdotes of the past at school. Speaking of Zhang Fanxue, she was also a campus goddess at that time. Others were cold, Ding Yuanjie thought she was stupid.

He Ying stared at Zhang Fanxue for a while, then looked at Ding Yuanjie and interrupted: Yuan Jie, you are very happy to marry such a beautiful girl.

Ding Yuanjie wanted to be a little humble, looked at He Ying's pretty face, and expressed his current thoughts: No, I envy Brother Tang for marrying a beautiful woman like you

Zhang Fanxue took the last two cans of beer and shared with both sides. After hearing what her husband said, she snorted: I am also envious of Brother Chao, okay, I can sleep in my warm and thick chest every day.

Tang Bochao was stunned for a moment. Seeing Zhang Fanxue's gentle body, he couldn't help but think, if... she should be able to sleep on me...

He Ying, who was beside him, poking her husband's chest muscles with her fingers and jokingly said: It's not that good either. Look at his muscles, he doesn't sleep well at all. He blinked at Ding Yuanjie playfully. In fact, a body shape like Yuanjie is less oppressive.

Hey, didn’t you say that strong chest muscles are very attractive before? Tang Bochao here refused. If you say that, I also like Xiaoxue’s pure and cute type

Is that right? He Ying looked at Zhang Fanxue again, looked carefully, found something, and said in surprise: Hey? I found that Fanxue, you seem to have single eyelids!

I thought you had double eyelids when you have such big eyes. He Ying added, and looked at her husband again, right? There are very few people with single eyelids and such big and beautiful eyes, right?

Zhang Fanxue was also restrained and admitted: There are indeed many people saying this.

He Ying saw Tang Bochao in a daze and pretended to be suspicious and told Zhang Fanxue: Brother Chao's first love was a girl with single eyelids, hahaha

They joked with each other for a while, and a burst of tiredness came. It was too late. Ding Yuanjie and Zhang Fanxue were about to say goodbye: Well... I... let's drink the remaining can, right?

Yes, OK

He Ying hurried to the bathroom and wanted to rinse her body

Turn on the shower head, the warm water poured through it. He Ying raised her head and let the water splash on her face, but she remembered the embarrassment of seeing Ding Yuanjie flapping around in the sea. She couldn't help but smile.

A hot air approached behind him, his smooth waist was wrapped around a pair of big hands, gently rubbed it, and a hot meat pestle hit his thigh.

Tang Bochao's adrenal hormones had already burned up, and he stripped himself up, followed He Ying and slipped into the bathroom, pressed He Ying's body from behind, and held her waist with his hands. The hard and tense dragon raised high and was tightly embedded in the crack of the two pieces of Q-slimming buttocks.

The fingertips and palms gently felt the smoothness of the waist skin along the arc. Tang Bochao's body swung like a slow dance move. His whole chest was against the smoothness behind He Ying. The erect thing under his crotch was squeezed by the flesh slit. He couldn't help but slowly swaying up and down under the lubrication of the continuous sliding of warm water.

Tang Bochao's face pressed against He Ying's neck, closed his eyes and enjoyed it, exhaling at the base of her neck: You look more sexy today

He Ying tilted his head slightly, and his body felt itchy and comfortable, but he didn't plan to let her husband go: Strange, don't you like a pretty girl like Zhang Fanxue who has no double eyelids? Moreover, your first love is also single eyelids.

Oh, when did that happen

Tang Bochao said a little embarrassedly, and didn’t you praise Ding Yuanjie today? As he said that, he put his chin on He Ying’s shoulder, touched it with one hand, held up a plump snow peak with his palm, and twisted the jade beads on the top of the peak with his index finger and rubbed it slowly. Seeing it erect, he said softly: By the way, that guy Ding Yuanjie is still very sensible. If he sees you like this, he might faint.

He Ying straightened her neck, squinted her eyes and hummed: Why? Do you want Yuan Jie to see my naked body?

No, although I was relaxed today, Tang Bochao was still afraid that his wife would be angry, so he quickly explained: Why am I willing to let it go... I am just proud that my woman is so beautiful that other men are moved

He Ying took his left hand to go around Tang Bochao's neck, hooked his neck, tiptoed to put his mouth close to his ear, and sobbed him numbly: You think, are the couple learning from us to do things in the yard... Tang Bochao's eyes suddenly reflected Zhang Fanxue's soft body, and he supported himself on the wall, his neck was tilted back, and a loud dolphin sound came out of his mouth.

The lower body tensed up a little bit again, and the tip of the pestle felt itchy. Tang Bochao then swelled up and could no longer hold it back. He turned off the shower, pulled off the towel and wiped He Ying and herself thickly, held He Ying's butt and walked towards the bedroom.

Ah, what are you doing! Despite his wife's objection, Tang Bochao threw her into the bed and rushed on it. He picked up his knees and bent his waist and sank his glans, squeezed two thin pieces of clam meat, and steadily pressed against the entrance of the flower path.

He Ying saw him spewing out the heat like a cow, and his face turned red. He knew it was an arrow on the string, but he still pressed his hand on Tang Bochao's chest and said in surprise: Hey, you don't even have the foreplay, just fuck it?

Tang Bochao straightened his body, held the flesh pestle with the bulging veins, and scraped the hole with a cone-like glans for a few times, and a layer of smooth crystal mucus was stained with it. He hehe: You are so wet, then you clamp your legs, fall down and thrust your waist, and all the roots are gone.

A wavy wave wave wave wave wave wave wave, a roar like an oriole, stretching thin and long, long and short in the room, circling back