Before Rong Yan could make a choice, Fu Jingsheng lifted her onto the railing.
The man had booked the entire villa, which was surrounded by lush tropical rainforest vegetation, so it was impossible to see what the people inside were doing.
Even so, Rong Yan still felt it was inappropriate.
She bit Fu Jingsheng: "This isn't a good place, I'm afraid of heights."
Fu Jingsheng looked down: "At most three meters. We're on the second floor. If we fall, we'll be in the swimming pool. What's there to be afraid of?"
"That won't do either. Let me rest a little longer, and we'll go to the beach after sunset."
He lifted her down: "Okay."
Fu Yunlei video-called his mother; they wanted to see what the sea in Haicheng looked like.
When Rong Yan saw her son's call, she went to the bedroom, grabbed a shawl, and put it on, pointing the camera at the beach.
Thankfully it didn't happen just now, otherwise I'd still be in deep trouble. The phone is ringing, should I answer it or not?
At this hour, it was already dark in Tiancheng, but it was still bright in Haicheng. They had just come back from school and still had homework to do, while their parents were eating, drinking, and having fun. Rong Shiyu pouted, feeling resentful.
"Mom, I want to travel too. Can I skip the last few months of kindergarten?" The girl doesn't want to go to kindergarten. They are all little geniuses, why should they go to school to learn those childish things?
Rong Yan's smile vanished instantly: "No, I brought you out to play during summer vacation. Listen to Grandma, I'll bring you gifts when we get back."
Fu Yunting leaned on his brother's shoulder: "Dad, my sister is right. We already know all the elementary school lessons, so why do we still need to stay in kindergarten?"
Fu Jingsheng's eyes darkened: "You can't even sit still for two hours in kindergarten. What will you do for exams later? There's no room for discussion about going to school. Just tell me what gift you want, and I'll give it to you."
The four children all looked angry: "No, hang up, goodbye."
After a while, seeing that his mother hadn't called back, Fu Yunlei knew that getting angry wouldn't work, so he called again and took the lead in asking his mother to bring back some local specialties.
"That's a good boy." Rong Yan patted her son's head through the screen.
Before dusk, Fu Jingsheng went to the restaurant to get some food, since he was about to exert a lot of physical effort.
Rong Yan wasn't hungry at all after drinking the milk tea.
The sea was sparkling in the evening, and there weren't many tourists in the area where they were.
Distracted, Rong Yan had forgotten what she had agreed upon with Fu Jingsheng, and she moved the computer into the bedroom.
The bed is very soft.
Rong Yan lay on the blanket, tossed and turned a few times, feeling sleepy.
Seeing this, Fu Jingsheng scooped the woman up: "Want me a cup of coffee? How about we go for a walk on the beach since it's getting dark?"
"Ah? Oh!" The woman's expression changed rapidly; she had almost forgotten about it.
"Really?" she blinked. "Do you really have to be that wicked?"
"What's so shameless about it? Get ready, let's go to the beach." Fu Jingsheng changed into his swimming trunks, his upper body bare.
When you travel, you can't just lie around in the hotel all the time. If you don't see the scenery, you're not getting your money's worth from the plane ticket.
Rong Yan got up: "Okay, this is a good opportunity to find some inspiration."
I used to write a lot of beach scenes in my novels, but I wanted to try it out in real life to see if it was feasible, since it's already so difficult in a swimming pool.
"Looking for inspiration?" Fu Jingsheng didn't quite understand Rong Yan's words.
She stretched: "Inspiration for captions to post on WeChat Moments."
Fu Jingsheng was unaware that Rong Yan was also a writer.
This explanation seemed plausible, and Fu Jingsheng believed it.
He picked out another swimsuit from the suitcase: "Wear this one."
Rong Yan brought five swimsuits, four of which were one-piece suits; she hadn't anticipated this arrangement.
One-piece swimsuits are obviously inconvenient in the sea.
The other outfit only covered the chest with the upper body and a long skirt on the lower body.
Fu Jingsheng held up the clothes to Rong Yan and said, "Put on another top. I don't want anyone else to see this."
"Who would wear two layers to the beach, especially in this high temperature?" Rong Yan refused.
"Use the scarf to cover yourself a little, then take it off after you get in the water."
Unable to resist his insistence, Rong Yan took a rainbow scarf and draped it over her shoulders.
The beaches in Haicheng are golden.
Rong Yan has been to many places with the sea, but almost all of them were just passing through on business trips, and she rarely stopped to appreciate them.
She knew that the sea in Haicheng wasn't the most beautiful, but Fu Jingsheng's presence made it feel unique.
I took off my shoes and walked barefoot on the sand. The soft sand enveloped my feet as I walked along the beach for a while until the sun set.
The people by the sea are even better now.
The two walked to a safe area where the seawater reached up to their calves. Rong Yan lay on the beach, the waves crashing against her body, soothing away the heat of the day.
Her loose hair, wet with seawater, clung to her delicate face. The salty seawater slid down her hair, into her neck, and then merged with the crashing waves.
After the waves receded, the woman's shapely buttocks were exposed, and her long dress clung to her body. Fu Jingsheng couldn't help but pat her.
This pose is too conspicuous.
Rong Yan got up and walked downstairs.
The seawater was waist-deep.
Fu Jingsheng hugged her from behind.
She reached her hand under her skirt.
Rong Yan's breathing became disordered.
The sea shimmered with a dark blue light at dusk. Rong Yan looked into the distance, where the sea met the sky, and saw a streak of off-white light.
He bit the woman's earlobe and whispered, "I'm about to begin."
Rong Yan turned her head to the side, her chin slightly raised, her neck tingling as his lips caressed her.
Fu Jingsheng opened his tiger's mouth and wrapped his arms around the woman's waist.
The man's strength caused her body to lean forward repeatedly, but just as she felt she was about to fall, he pulled her back with his large hand. The waves crashed in the opposite direction, and caught between the two opposing forces, Rong Yan felt like she was about to die.
A word popped into Fu Jingsheng's mind. He paused inside Rong Yan's body and said jokingly, "Is this what they call stirring up trouble?"
"Mmm." The woman's voice trembled.
His abdomen twitched, and the sound of the waves drowned out the man's low growl.
Fu Jingsheng had never been so tired; his legs were so weak from exhaustion.
I staggered ashore and rested for a while before I had the strength to return to the hotel.
Rong Yan felt like a salted fish that had been pickled. She lay in the bathtub, turned on the surfing mode, and her body gradually warmed up.
The first time I saw Fu Jingsheng, he didn't do anything to me while I was taking a shower.
Instead, she quickly rinsed off in the shower and lay down on the sofa.
The sea is not as easy as it seems, Rong Yan decided to revise the novel.
After coming out of the bathroom, she sat a meter away from Fu Jingsheng and deliberately said, "Oh! Even President Fu has a day when he admits defeat. Weren't you quite capable?"
He slowly moved over and placed his hand on the woman's head: "Who admits defeat? Let's play again."
Rong Yan untied her bath towel: "Okay, come on."
She recklessly climbed on top of him, presumptuously believing that the man couldn't come anymore. She drew circles on his stomach with her fingers, and her feet didn't stop either, constantly hooking his calves, brazenly setting off a fire.
She thought to herself, "She's always the one begging for mercy. Today, let Fu Jingsheng beg for mercy too, and see if I'll have to torment her all night long next time."
At this point, it had to be done, no matter what. Fu Jingsheng braced himself against the sofa and pressed down on her.
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