The darkness and distortion hidden beneath the surface of civilized society, the eerie whispers that only rise in the dead of night!
The day the sea fog rolled in, the world turned into a lon...
Eros glanced at Undine beside him, and then a smile appeared on his face.
Undine was furious and immediately grabbed Eros' neck with both hands and shook his head continuously.
"I told you not to laugh at me! I told you not to laugh at me!"
"No! No! I just thought of some happy things just now. I really didn't laugh at you." Eros raised his hand to defend himself.
"I don't believe you. You were just making fun of me. I saw it all."
Wendini was still shaking his head, still looking angry.
"Really not, you have to believe me, and why am I laughing at you?"
"A figure like yours is normal, okay? They are the ones who are too outrageous."
Seeing that Wendini's hands were still moving, Eros had to add one more sentence:
"I'm telling the truth!"
After the words fell, Wendini's shaking of his head slowed down a little, and the expression on his little face changed from anger to suspicion:
"Are you telling the truth?"
"Of course it's true!" Eros said with certainty.
"Hmph!" Undine snorted again, loosened her hand that was pinching Eros' neck, and immediately turned to Estelle beside her and complained:
"Look, mom, he said your figure is outrageous."
"He said all this himself. I didn't frame him. You should have heard it, right?"
After she finished saying this, she looked at Eros in front of her with his eyes wide open and an expression of "how could you do this?", and the anger on her little face immediately turned into pride.
You naughty brother, you've been controlled by your sister~
Estelle, who was inexplicably brought into this topic, looked a little unnatural.
As an elegant and reserved mother, she still felt a little uncomfortable talking about this topic with her children.
She reached out and patted her daughter gently, and said with a hint of annoyance in her tone:
"What are you talking about?"
"It was Eros who said that. Isn't this what he wanted to express? Why did you hit me?" Undine pouted, a little dissatisfied.
After hearing this, Estelle turned her gaze to Eros. After seeing Eros winking at Undine, she said unhappily:
"And you, what did you learn in etiquette class when you were a kid? Discussing someone else's body shape is not gentlemanly behavior."
Eros immediately restrained the expression on his face, looked at his nose with his eyes, looked at his heart with his nose, and kept silent.
Now it was Wendini's turn to be happy: "Serves you right!"
She muttered something with a smile in her beautiful eyes, then leaned against her mother and rested her head on her mother's round, white shoulders.
Eros ignored her, pretended to be angry, turned his face to the other side of the beach, and continued watching the game.
In the competition over there, Isabella, who was a Sequence 6, was not able to exert her full strength.
Therefore, it seems that the two sides are still evenly matched, with the two sides fighting back and forth, and there are still many things to watch.
Undine, who was resting her head on her mother's shoulder, pouted when she saw that Eros ignored her, and then turned her gaze to the game over there.
But after looking at it for a while, she felt a little bored, so she turned her attention to the straps on the sides of her mother's body.
She reached out two fingers and pinched the thin strap, lifting her up, then let go.
There was a slight snapping sound, and the straps bounced against the skin on Estelle's side.
She did this, constantly lifting it up and putting it down again, and the frenulum and skin made crisp hitting sounds from time to time.
After a few minutes, Estelle, unable to bear it any longer, reached out and slapped the back of her daughter's hand.
Feeling pain on the back of her hand, Wendini immediately retracted her hand and pouted.
But before long, she couldn't hold back her hands again, but this time she didn't focus on the thin straps, but on the soft flesh that was squeezed out from the sides by the swimsuit.
She reached out and poked it, making a dent in it.
Estelle was really helpless with her daughter. She sighed and scolded in a low voice:
"Sit tight!"
Wendini said "oh" and sat up straight, no longer leaning on her mother.
As for Estelle, when she felt her daughter sitting up, she immediately stood up and sat down on the other side of Eros, away from her daughter who couldn't sit still.
Eros, who saw this scene out of the corner of his eye, found it funny, but he had received professional training and would not laugh no matter how funny it was.
At this moment, he looked normal, as if he didn't notice what Wendini had just done, and he looked straight ahead.
Estelle, who was sitting on the other side of him, saw her child's behavior and her eyes twitched slightly, but she knew what was going on but didn't say anything.
Wendini, who was abandoned by her mother, puffed up her cheeks, lay down on the mat on the beach, and looked at the sky with her beautiful eyes with some boredom.
A few minutes later, Eros, who was sitting cross-legged on the mat, suddenly felt a pain in his thigh.
He looked down and saw Wendini standing next to him with her hands behind her back, stretching out one of her snow-white and crystal-clear bare feet, and concentrating on pinching his thigh with her tender toes.
Seeing him looking at her, Wendini immediately retracted her feet, turned her face away, and pretended to be looking at the scenery.
Eros stared at her for a long moment before looking away.
But after a few seconds, the familiar pain came again.
Eros sighed, and the next second, a vine grew out of the sand and tied Undine's calves to the spot.
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