Luo Shimiao stood at the foot of the bed, her slender arm draped over the man's shoulder, and offered him her red lips.
As their lips intertwine, they quietly place their hands behind their backs and slide them down.
When her palm touched her bare bottom, which was completely uncovered, her eyes snapped open in shock. There was only a rope behind her!
Gu Qingnian bit her soft pink lips: "If you're not focused on kissing, you'll be punished... by using all your energy on me."
With a strong tug, all the buckles on the strap popped open, and the strap was thrown aside.
Luo Shimiao looked at the flame burning in the man's eyes and her heart trembled. "Won't my back break tonight?"
Of the thirty-six stratagems, running away is the best; he turned and ran towards the door!
He was caught before his feet even touched the ground.
A dangerous male voice rang out: "You can't escape."
"Tear"
Luo Shimiao felt a chill and instinctively covered her chest. "Ahhh, you beast! My beloved concubine, save me!"
Gu Nian held her and fell onto the bed.
Her delicate body was completely hidden by the man's broad shoulders.
"Um……"
..............
The next day.
"Miaomiao, get up."
Luo Shimiao slowly woke up to the man's soft call. Her throat was dry, her lips were slightly parted, and her voice was hoarse: "Water, water."
Gu Nian unscrewed the water bottle on the bedside table and handed it to her.
"Don't rush, drink slowly." He patted her back gently, afraid she would choke.
Luo Shimiao glared at him as she drank, now he was telling her to slow down, why didn't he slow down last night!
What a scoundrel!
They blew her until she had no strength left, her throat was practically on fire, but they still wouldn't let her go.
Gu Nian's voice, still languid from just waking up, said, "Miao Miao, don't look at me like that. It makes me think I've done something unforgivable."
Luo Shimiao drank half a bottle of water in one gulp, took a breath, pointed to her body covered in strawberries, and asked in return, "Isn't that right?"
He smiled without saying a word, looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction.
............
Luo Shimiao: "Third Brother, you should rest well today. You can leave the restaurant to us."
Although Luo Jianxing's fever had subsided, his face still showed a sickly pallor, indicating that he had not fully recovered.
"I'm all better now." Luo Jianxing bounced around a few times: "Look at me, full of energy!"
"I'm so bored staying in the hotel alone, let me go."
Li Man: "If we don't let him go, he'll probably sneak over there after we leave. Oh well, let him go."
“Man’er understands me best.” Luo Jianxing leaned in and hugged her arm.
Luo Shimiao sighed helplessly, "Alright."
"Why does your voice sound so hoarse today? Are you feeling unwell?" Luo Jianxing touched her forehead: "Your temperature is normal."
A hint of unease flashed across Luo Shimiao's face as he touched his throat, "Cough... I'm feeling a bit hot-tempered. I've been eating too many hot foods lately."
Gu Nian suppressed a smile: "On the way there, I'll see if there's any herbal tea for sale."
"Who's selling herbal tea this early in the morning!" Luo Shimiao rolled her eyes at him, annoyed.
Half an hour later, at the scenic area's parking lot.
Luo Shimiao parked the car and walked in front. She saw Bai Yunqing and her group go around the woods and take another path. It seemed that the last time had left a bad impression on them.
Luo Jianxing opened his phone and zoomed in on the beach: "The tide is out today, and they're digging for snails. It looks like they're having a lot of fun."
Three pairs of eyes turned to him at the same time, their eyes filled with a strong sense of threat.
“Uh…” Luo Jianxing scratched the back of his head: “My health isn’t that bad. This fever was purely accidental. I just went to play… no, I went to watch for ten minutes and came back.”
Luo Shimiao: "You can watch, but don't even think about going down to play."
"Okay, okay," Luo Jianxing replied with a smile.
An hour later.
Yuan Ziwei watched as the three teams appeared neatly on the beach, a gentle smile on his face: "It seems everyone is interested in beachcombing."
"The tide is out today, so of course we have to experience the fun of beachcombing," Wang Hui said, crossing her arms in front of her chest.
Guo Yongcheng looked at their empty hands, curled his lip, and raised the snail-digging tools in his hand: "Have you guys practiced Iron Palm?"
"We've come to check out the place first, and we'll buy the shovel later."
"You two keep chatting, I'm going downstairs first." Chen Linguang carried a small bucket, rolled up his trousers, and walked straight ahead.
"Gu Nian, let's go!" Luo Shimiao pulled him along, grabbing a small shovel and heading towards a less crowded area.
They were both wearing matching colored rubber boots.
Luo Jianxing sat on the soft sand, looking at them with envy.
Li Man glanced at Little Green playing in the sand and said calmly, "You can play in the sand with it."
"Only little kids play in the sand."
.........
Chen Linguang frowned and said unhappily, "Could you guys be a little quieter? You've splashed mud on my face several times!"
"Sorry, I didn't control my strength well." Bai Yunqing pulled Zhu Xiu back, saying, "If you stay away from us, you won't get splashed."
Live broadcast room.
[A man with this kind of narrow-mindedness will find it hard to find a girlfriend.]
"I chuckled. Once or twice is one thing, but look at their clothes—a single one is clean."
If you're worried about getting your clothes dirty, don't come digging for snails.
[Exactly, it's not gentlemanly at all for a grown man to be so petty with a few girls.]
Couldn't you have avoided this by staying further away? Whose fault is it that you got so close?
[Now I finally understand what die-hard fans are like. It was clearly those girls who approached Ziwei and the others first.]
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