"I'm not giving in," Lu Ziyi said firmly, "I love you."
Yang Feng opened his eyes slightly and looked at him, but his heart was filled with warmth.
Then Lu Ziyi smiled and looked him up and down, finally stopping his gaze on his perky butt, who was only wearing swimming trunks and had not had time to put on beach pants.
He pinched it a little harder and teased, "You're still talking about me. You have such a great figure and are so handsome. If I let you go, I should be the one who's jealous, right?"
Yang Feng also raised the corner of his mouth, turned around and hugged the person in his arms, whispering softly: "Don't worry, I, Yang Feng, only have feelings for you, Lu Ziyi, in this life"
"I just saw a few small props in the bathroom cabinet. Let's try them tonight, okay?"
Lu Ziyi choked: "...I'm too soft on you!"
. . . . . .
When Xiaobao changed his clothes and came out of the house, he saw Lu Jiayang and Lu Jiaming standing in the backyard and comparing their figures with each other.
Although Lu Jiayang is one year older than Lu Jiaming, Lu Jiayang looks smaller in stature.
Lu Jiaming has broad shoulders, a narrow waist and long legs, a typical handsome temperament, while Lu Jiayang's waist is relatively thinner, and the faintly visible mermaid line adds a unique beauty to him.
"Third brother! Fourth brother!"
Xiaobao called out to them happily as he ran over, praising them with his little mouth: "You all look so good! I made you blush just now!"
"Baby, you look pretty too, very cute," Lu Jiayang said with a smile, "Are you the only one out here? Mingyang hasn't finished changing his clothes yet?"
"Brother Yangyang has a little problem with his beachwear, and Brother Qingyue is helping him fix it," Xiaobao said softly, "Why aren't you guys staying in the living room?"
"Since we're all waiting, let's just go for a walk."
Lu Jiaming stretched himself and took two steps forward to the edge of the stairs. "The scenery here is really nice..."
His words stopped abruptly as he suddenly felt something touch his foot.
Lu Jiaming looked down and saw something white with a long beak...
"Holy crap!!!" He took several steps back, still terrified, "What is that? Is it a snake?"
Xiaobao walked over to take a look with curiosity, and immediately laughed: "Brother Four, it's not a snake, it's a goose!"
"Huh?" Lu Jiaming's eyes widened. "So I only saw its neck and mouth, right? It's so long!"
"No, Xiao Mingming," Lu Jiayang began to talk nonsense seriously, "Actually, it's a snake, but this kind of snake is not poisonous or harmful, it just makes a very loud noise."
"...Do you think I'm a fool?" Lu Jiaming was speechless. "Then what kind of snake is it?"
"Goose snake" Lu Jiayang said, "wet goose snake"
Lu Jiaming: “…………”
He turned around and yelled towards the living room, "Brother Qingyue! What on earth did you teach my third brother to practice?"
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