Chapter 388 Swimming

When Han Xingye appeared in front of Wang Zheng in a grass-green swimsuit, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the capillaries in his nostrils were about to rupture again.

Even if he had picked the largest corset, Han Xingye's full chest still seemed to squeeze out the clothes, rushing out, and the soft white seemed to overflow. The deep gully in his chest simply made people want to bury their heads in it and no longer lift them.

Under the corset, there is a row of hanging lace covering the navel, which just exposes Han Xingye's flat lower abdomen. With towering breasts and such a flat lower abdomen, such a figure is really rare. Wang Zheng used to think that Han Xingye belonged to the fat kind of person, but now it seems that he actually lost his eyes.

Han Xingye's lower body is a green triangle shorts, but it is wrapped around the skirt to cover the arc. However, Han Xingye's buttocks are also quite upturned and look very fleshy. Wang Zheng's two hands can't even help scratching.

Han Xingye walked to Wang Zheng's body, blinked his big eyes, turned around and asked, "Is it beautiful?"

"Good-looking." Wang Zheng nodded completely instinctively.

"I look so well, but why are you dressed like this?" Han Xingye looked at Wang Zheng's swimsuit and said dissatisfiedly.

Wang Zheng does not wear only a pair of swimming trunks like other men, but wears a one-piece swimsuit and a tight black vest on his upper body. Even if most of his chest and abdominal muscles have been covered, his unparalleled good figure still stands out. Wang Zheng's swimming trunks reached to his knees, which simply surprised Han Xingye.

"Aren't you a pervert? Are you still afraid of others looking at you? Isn't it shameful to dress like this? Han Xingye said that he was going to tear Wang Zheng's vest. As he tore it, he said, "Which man here wears as much as you? Are you still worried about walking away?"

Wang Zheng said helplessly, "I don't want others to see the scars on my body."

Han Xingye's hand stagnated. She saw the crisscrossing scars on Wang Zheng's body. Subconsciously, Han Xingye didn't even want others to know the secret of this man.

Although the vest can't cover all the scars, it at least covers a lot. Otherwise, Wang Zheng will definitely be regarded as a monster when he walks to the beach like this.

Han Xingye hugged Wang Zheng's arm and pressed his chest on Wang Zheng's arm. This time, Wang Zheng clearly felt the weight on his arm, which was heavy and desirable.

So, Wang Zheng inadvertently raised his arm slightly up and down.

The touch was more obvious, and Wang Zheng even felt that Han Xingye's chest was undergoing a slight and pleasant transformation with his arm.

So, Wang Zheng moved twice.

Then, Wang Zheng moved twice... and ten times.

Han Xingye narrowed his big eyes and smiled, like a cunning little fox: "Haha, do you want to move a few more times?"

"No, no, really don't." Wang Zheng said embinkly.

"How dare you refuse me, is this a realistic version of the 'ten motion rejection'?" Han Xing said angrily at night.

Wang Zheng couldn't help sweating when he heard this. This young lady is too talented.

"Ten Moves Rejection" is a popular joke on the Internet before. Its allusion is that a boy sent a 160,000-word love letter he wrote to his favorite girl in 212 days. He bound it into a book and named it "I don't want you alone". The girl was very moved after receiving it and then refused. He.

And now Han Xingye has used the literal meaning of this allusion on Wang Zheng, which has to be said to be too appropriate.

"Please, you put your chest on my arm. Can I not move? If I don't move, is that still a man?" Wang Zheng said suggishly, "I have moved ten times, but it's still less."

"Then I'll satisfy you again!" After saying that, Han Xingye jumped up directly, and most of his body weight was on Wang Zheng's arm!

And this time, it almost made Wang Daguan happy and almost shouted out!

The two walked on the beach and fought, looking intimate.

"Bear by the way, I found one thing." Han Xingye looked at the sea close at hand and bit his finger and said.

"What can make it difficult for you, Miss Han?"

"Of course there are many things that can make it difficult for me." Han Xingye pointed to the sparkling sea and said, "For example, swimming."

Wang Zheng was stunned: "Can't you swim?"

"Yes, I won't. Why don't you teach me?" Han Xingye said carelessly.

"Okay, I'll teach you." Wang Zheng looked at the sea and said, "But we can't swim in the sea. We have to go to a place without wind and waves."

"This is simple. There is a seaside swimming pool here." Han Xingye pointed to the water playground not far away and said, "You can learn to swim there."

"Okay, let's go." Wang Zheng said, "Actually, swimming is very simple, not to mention having me as a senior teacher."

However, half an hour later, Wang Zheng felt a kind of happiness and pain.

"Oh, Wang Zheng, my chest is too big. Will it sink?"

"No, I'm choking. Wang Zheng, you have to give me artificial respiration."

"Help me quickly, I'm going to sink to the bottom. I'm really going to sink to the bottom." Han Xing kept screaming at night, and his fair chest skin was facing the sunset, which was so beautiful.

"Sink to the bottom of the fart." Wang Zheng said helplessly, "Miss, your feet are still stepping on the bottom of the pool."

Until an hour and a half later, Wang Zheng walked in front of him, and Han Xingye was finally able to hold his hand and walk slowly forward with his buttocks fluttering on the water.

However, teaching Han Xing to swim at night is really a little painful for Wang Zheng. He is surrounded by such a well-developed little beauty and often comes into contact with a lot of things that should not be touched, so it is inevitable that Wang Daguan will have some normal physiological reactions. As a man, it is abnormal if there are no such reactions.

After a while, when Wang Zheng let go, Han Xingye was already able to move forward by himself. Although his posture was still a little ugly, at least it would not really sink to the bottom.

Just as Han Xingye swam by Wang Zheng, Wang's official looked at Han Xingye's upturned little buttocks. For a moment, he stretched out his hand and patted it lightly.