"This feels so good, it's more comfortable than the water bed of the small buried."

I don’t know if it was Park Tae-yeon’s massager or just lying beside her, so Yoona was very satisfied and looked at the other party Yoona and spoke softly.

“Is it cold?”

Yoona shook her head, but nodded immediately: "Cold."

Park Tae-yeon was stunned by her, but when she looked at her body moving towards her, she smiled bitterly and said nothing: "I can't help you pressing it like this."

Yoona looked at the other person's hand being awkwardly between the two of them, and smiled awkwardly but had no intention of moving it away.

"Don't hurt anymore?"

"Yeah, it still hurts." Another inconsistent answer.

"Does it hurt or not? If it doesn't hurt, go back to sleep, and it will catch a cold sleep here." Park Tae-yeon was about to thrust his hands.

"It hurts, it hurts so much!" Yoona pressed Park Tae-yeon's hand with one hand and prevented him from taking it away. The exaggerated expression on her little face instantly made the other person amused.

"Ha, press for another 5 minutes!" Park Tae-yeon stepped back a little, allowing his hands to move, and then gently pressed and rubbed them again.

"Half an hour." Yoona immediately started bargaining, but her hand was pressed against the back of her hand through the clothes.

"10 minutes, I'll carry you back now when I'm talking."

Yoona immediately held her mouth in aggrieved manner, and looked at the other party with pitiful eyes and didn't say anything. Park Tae-young had long been immune to her move.

"Don't lean over, I'll give you a seat later."

"..." Yoona pouted even higher, but she was honest and didn't move. Not long after, her attention was attracted by others.

He blinked his eyes and didn't lean over, but his feet slowly moved forward, then put them on the other party's calf and slid gently!

"Stop making trouble."

"I didn't make a fuss."

Park Tae-yeon glared at her angrily, Yoona looked back, her eyes blinking cutely.

"Is it a little fatter now than before?"

"Is there a flesh on my waist? Does it feel better than before?"

Hearing the word "feeling" and Park Tae-young's attention was also distracted. It was always a chore. At this time, with Yoona's problem, her attention really shifted to this aspect.

Yuna was waiting for the other party to answer, but she found that the other party suddenly had no sound. She looked at her eyes away again, turned her head to look up, and her body was already pressing to the hull, he moved back again.

It was strange, but the next second Yoona found something to hit her legs. She was stunned for a few seconds and found that the other party's breathing became heavier. Yoona's face suddenly began to turn red quietly.

He said nothing, and his legs did not move backwards, and an ambiguous aura began to spread on the boat.

"...You move back." After a long time, Park Tae-yeon looked over and said with a little embarrassed look.

Yoona's breathing was also getting faster, but her eyes were firmly looking at Park Tae-yeon: "Don't 10 minutes have not arrived yet, I'm still uncomfortable."

"How else is it hurting?"

Park Tae-yeon said speechlessly, if he continues, he will feel uncomfortable, so he should be so painful.

Yoona looked at Park Tae-yeon's eyes, and the other party's eyes dodged a little.

He gently pursed his lips, then gently rubbed his knees.

Park Tae-young's originally turned away quickly turned back, and his palms that were originally pressed and rubbed were stiff.

Yoona looked at the other person in shock with a funny look, and showed a cunning smile in her eyes. Then she gently grabbed the other person's hand and turned it: "Don't be lazy."

Park Tae-young didn't dare to move at all now, and she subconsciously swallowed her throat, and her palms slid on the skin of the other party's lower abdomen as Yoona pushed.

Yoona found her heartbeat faster and faster, her face began to lie more and more, and her eyes cheered and dared not look at the other person.

Park Tae-yeon is thinking about time passing quickly now. He thought about stopping several times in his mind, and he can hold her and get to know the tent. This girl is learning more and more bad things.

He didn't notice at all, and the hand that was carried by Yoona moved further and further downwards.

Both of them were breathing a little messy. Yoona pushed and suddenly realized that she could not push. Then she looked up at each other, and Park Tae-young's eyes were staring at her tightly.

"You..." Park Tae-yong trembled and asked him to control the original part of his hand again. The top of the two fingers was covered by fabric. That's right, it was not under the finger, but on the back of the fingers. She unconsciously brought him to a place she shouldn't have come.

Yoona just paused for a second, and her whole little head poked forward, her lips imprinted on the other party's mouth, pouting his words below.

"..." Park Tae-yeon, who had been familiar with the fragrance of lips this month, cooperated and kissed him without reacting.

This time no one watched from the side. The two people who were not satisfied with it several times had no idea who started first and their tongues were entangled together.

As for the palms together, I don’t know whether Yoona continued to exert force or Park Tae-yeon took the initiative, and the whole palm was completely within the small fabric.

The two men in the French wet kiss were breathing harder and heavier, inhaling each other's breath in between breaths, and bringing more of their breath to each other.

Yoona, who couldn't kiss quickly, opened her eyes and looked at her infatuated eyes.

Park Tae-yeon gasped violently, then used force to flip the other person over the rest, pressing Yoona's shoulder with the other hand.

The two of them looked at each other like this, and in just one second Park Tae-yeon possessed and kissed him again. Yoona's other hand surrounded each other's back, groping clumsyly.

Park Tae-young's hand was running along his shoulders until his collarbone, then slid across his slender neck, gently stroked it for a while and started moving downward without any guidance.

“...Hmm…”

His eyes slowly moved, and the boat shook slightly. After a while, the hull shook and the edge was wide. A piece of clothing suddenly dropped on the side of the boat and was placed on the engine.

The boat began to sway and then became calm again, and paused for a while in surprise.

Suddenly, Yoona let out a muffled groan.

"...pain?"

"No, it doesn't hurt."

As the brief conversation ended, the boat began to shake at one time, and it was a tendency to shake bigger and bigger.

His eyes slowly kept moving upwards. On this deserted island, under the stars, the waning moon seemed to be narrowing its eyes, staring at the small boat swaying by the sea.

I don’t know when the clothes on the engine had fallen into the sea, and began to float and rise as the waves progressed and retreated.

(......)

Time passes slowly, the moon slowly falls, or it is still rising and falling on the sea. At this time, it is no longer possible to tell whether it is floating with the waves or other reasons.

When the sun slowly emerges at sea level in the distance, bringing the first ray of sunshine, the boat did not travel to the sea as originally planned to watch the sunrise.

Facing the sunshine, a Shin-shiba plane slid past. When passing by the bend of the shipwreck, a small dot fell rapidly in the rising sun. The small dot paused suddenly near the island, and then turned into a blooming golden flower in the sky.
Chapter completed!