The sky is blue and the sea is blue.

The evening breeze blows gently on the bay, the white waves chase the beach. The sunset is setting, and the coconut forest is adorned with the setting sun.

A red sun slowly fell from the horizon into the sea, and the bright red glow made the sky and sea water red.

After dinner, Song Wen walked on the beach in the afterglow of the sunset, enjoying the rare beauty of "gulls and egrets flying together, and the sea and water are the same color as the sky."

The sea breeze blows with the fishy and wet smell of sea water. Song Wen took a deep breath. He likes the smell of water, which makes him feel very friendly and comfortable.

He couldn't help but stretch his hands, closed his eyes, embraced the day, the land, and the vast ocean.

For a moment, the body and mind are empty, and there is no self or anything.

I don’t know how long it took, but when I woke up with my eyes open, I felt refreshed and full of energy.

In the distance, the red sun had already subsided halfway, and the sunset was slightly converging, leaving only the afterglow that sunken into the sea, and the sky gradually dimmed.

Suddenly, Song Wen remembered Shi Qing who used a bronze mirror to show the tortoise shell and cowhead sandalwood in the morning. He didn't know if there were any treasures hidden under the beach, so he wanted to take out the bronze mirror to look at it. Suddenly, he saw a graceful figure slowly walking in the distance, and quickly stopped the idea.

Looking around, it turned out to be the woman in white I met on the beach in the morning.

At this time, she was wearing a goose yellow half-exposed evening dress, her snow-white arms were exposed outside, and her delicate breasts appeared, looking dignified and sexy, with a hint of charm. Song Wen, who was unaware of the situation, saw it and felt something in her body was about to move.

The sea breeze blows her hair flying and her clothes fluttering. She walks up gracefully, graceful and charming.

When she walked in, Song Wen greeted her.

"Hi..."

Yu Rong glanced at him, snorted, turned around and left. He thought in his heart how this person was like a ghost, omnipresent. It was really annoying.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly became unbalanced. He thought that he would take advantage of the morning and teach him a lesson, otherwise he would think she was easy to bully and let him know that he was not easy to mess with.

Thinking of this, Yu Rong turned around and walked back.

Song Wen was surprised why this woman was back, but she still greeted her with a friendly smile.

"Hi..."

"Hey you."

Yu Rong glared at him angrily and said, stepping on his feet hard, then turning around and leaving, very casual.

Unexpectedly, I walked too fast and tripped my feet and fell backwards.

"ah..."

Yu Rong screamed in panic and reached out to grab Song Wen's arm.

Unpredictable, Song Wen was staggered by her and fell down with her. In desperation, he hugged her waist, and Yu Rong also hugged him, and the two of them fell to the beach.

"Um..."

Depressed on the beach, the two of them touched their lips, their faces facing each other, and their postures were extremely ambiguous.

Song Wen touched two soft lips, and a faint fragrance came from his nose. He couldn't help but be confused, sinking, and passionate.

He couldn't help but kissed him, sucking the intoxicating sweetness and tenderness.

Yu Rong seemed to be stunned by what was happening in front of him.

For a moment, he was stupid, and he was stunned, letting him kiss, kiss, lick, and suck.

Song Wen kissed, kissed, and gently tapped his teeth with his tongue, entangled with the fragrance in her mouth.

Under his inspiration, Yu Rong was infected by his passion and couldn't help but respond.

The two tongues intertwined, sparking passion.

For a moment, it was like dry firewood meeting the heat, burning wildly.

The sea breeze pushes the waves and constantly slaps on the beach, splashing countless waves. The sound makes people fascinated, obsessed, confused, and make people feel excited and surging.

After a long time, Song Wen was unwilling to accept the warmth in his mouth. He lifted up the goose yellow evening outfit on Yiren's body and reached out to grab the two snow peaks. He started with a warm, soft and smooth hand.

Yu Rong felt like a heat current was rolling on her body, so comfortable that it made people want to scream. She subconsciously held it, but couldn't help moaning.

Hearing the sound, Song Wen seemed to be encouraged, and could no longer help but the heat and passion in his heart. He quickly took off his clothes, lifted up Yiren's evening outfit, took off her cute Nene with the little white rabbit printed on it, and was about to rush up.

"If you weren't you, how could life pass? The old dreams of the past are like your dimples. There are you and me in the dimples. The drunk tango! The drunk tango!..."

Just then, a ringtone rang.

Disturbed by the ringtone, Yu Rong suddenly woke up from her intoxicated passion. Seeing the naked Song Wenhe falling to Nenne on her feet, she screamed in surprise, pushed Song Wen away, quickly put on Nenne, and ran away in a panic.

When he escaped back to the room, Yu Rong kept slapping his pretty face with cold water, trying to calm himself down, but when he thought of the scene just now, his face became hot and his heart was messy, and he could not calm down.

It's sad.

The flesh that reached the mouth flew.

Song Wen stared in disbelief.

The body is extremely firm and the desire in my chest cannot be vented.

He looked at Yu Rong who was leaving in a panic naked body, thinking to himself what was going on? Is there any reason for this? Is there any reason to be so tormenting? Turning around and looking at the phone that was still ringing, his eyes were red. Brother Wen was angry, and the consequences were very serious. No matter who it was, if he didn't give him an explanation, he would definitely make him regret coming to this world.

"who..."

Song Wen opened his cell phone and shouted.

"Awen, where is it?"

Zeng Xinyong from the other side of the phone asked.

"At the beach." Song Wen said with anger.

"Come back soon, I'll wait for you at the door, I'll take you to see you." After that, Zeng Xinyong hung up the phone.

Song Wen threw his phone hard on the beach, stood up and shouted at the sea, "Ah...". The younger brother below also raised his head and chest, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction.

At this time, maybe there is a song that suits his mood very well:

"The desolate howling, accompanied by the helpless tide.

The lonely figure shouted out the sad heart

I'm more serious than others, I'm more serious than others

Why, why are you more stuck than others

The desolate howling sounds, the more you scream, the more you feel, the more painful your heart is

Ah...ah...ah...ah...

The howling of fate.”

This lesson tells us that when passion arises in the future, we must turn off our phones.

After putting on his clothes, Song Wen took a deep breath and held up the sea water to calm himself down. After a while, he finally let down the passion in his heart.

When I arrived at the entrance of Lin Feng’s Jiangnan courtyard, Zeng Xinyong was already waiting there.

Song Wen looked at Zeng Xinyong with a bad look. This bird man didn't call early but didn't call late. But when he came like this in an emergency, not only did the good thing be destroyed, but he almost suffered internal injuries. I don't know if there were any sequelae.

"What's wrong? I'm not used to it here." Zeng Xinyong asked with concern when he saw Song Wen's face was wrong.

"fine."

Song Wen replied with a shameless look. He thought it would be strange if it were nothing. If it weren't for him, he might have solved the virginity he had been preserved for 30 years. Fortunately, he called in time, otherwise he wouldn't know what the consequences would be. The woman was a little pretty, but maybe she was an old cow, and her tender grass would have been futile.

Song Wen thought comfortingly in his heart.

Seeing him coming, Zeng Xinyong pulled him out and wanted to take him to experience the different night life on the island.

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ps: I missed another appointment yesterday, sad.

I was typing early in the morning, but I was pulled out and didn't come back until the evening.

After the Spring Festival, everyone is going to work, so no one should come, so I can concentrate on typing.
Chapter completed!