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"...you hate it to death!"

Lu Chen's nonchalant tone made Xia Jiaoyang laugh out of tears.

"Come here," Lu Chen waved to Xia Jiaoyang.

"Why?" Xia Jiaoyang wiped his eyes, and reluctantly leaned over.

"Kiss, don't waste such a beautiful scenery." Lu Chen said naturally.

"Then someone asked for that?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up! I'm waiting!"

"……All right."

"..."

"...Well, Lu Chen, please take it easy!"

****

On the beach with soft sand, the naughty boy took the small shovel and small bucket sent by the servant, and played with Xia Jiaoyang to pile up the sand. Occasionally, he found a small crab from under the sand pile. Take a look at Luchen.

Lu Chen hooked the corners of his lips softly, sitting in a wheelchair, holding a DSLR, and recorded this beautiful moment.

When he returned from the beach, the urchin had already harvested a lot. The small bucket was full of small crabs he caught, but they were too small to eat.

Xia Jiaoyang proposed to put them back into the sea, but the urchin said he wanted to take them back and keep them.

This is the difference between a child and an adult.

Adults only think about whether crabs can be eaten, and throw them away if they can't eat; children think that crabs can grow up with him.

Xia Jiaoyang lamented that he really was not innocent, so he patted the naughty boy's head and asked him to go back to the housekeeper for a fish tank to make a nest for the little crabs.

Lu Chen thought that Xia Jiaoyang was also tired from playing, so he didn't let Xia Jiaoyang push him any more. The three of them went back to the villa together. Xia Jiaoyang ordered the servant to give the naughty boy a bath.

There was some sand in the salty sea breeze, Xia Jiaoyang wiped his body first, and then washed his hair with the help of his servant.

"Madam, sir let you go to the third floor." The servant put on Xia Jiaoyang's bathrobe, feeling in his heart that his wife's skin is so good, tender and smooth, like milk.

I heard that my wife is three years older than my husband, I really can't tell at all, no matter how you look at it, you are still under 20 years old.

Hearing that Lu Chen asked her to go to the third floor, Xia Jiaoyang nodded without thinking too much.

Under the guidance of the servant, he went upstairs.

It was only on the third floor that I realized that this was an aromatherapy room. After taking a bath, Luchen was reclining on the sofa beside him, his neckline was slightly open, and a slender section of his straight and powerful thigh was exposed from under the bathrobe. sexy.

Beside him was a middle-aged woman wearing a mask and tidying up.

It’s okay, anyway, I’m a little tired after playing for noon, so it’s good to relax.

"Coming?" Seeing Xia Jiaoyang walk in, Lu Chen put down the ipad in his hand.

"Ah."

Xia Jiaoyang nodded with a smile, and did not need Lu Chen's instructions, the servant greeted him with a wink.

"Madam, this way please."

Xia Jiaoyang was a little unnatural, his face flushed, he looked at Lu Chen and said, "You are here, it's not good."

During aromatherapy,

Lu Chen chuckled, and looked at Xia Jiaoyang teasingly, this woman is really...

She has loved and loved countless times, but every time she is extremely shy.

"Why are you still shy?" Lu Chen asked with a smile.

"..." Xia Jiaoyang's face turned even redder. Why is he so outspoken? There are outsiders around!

"Okay, let's get started, I don't want to look at you." Lu Chen curled his lips, and picked up his ipad to look again.

It seemed that Lu Chen had made up his mind to stay here, Xia Jiaoyang had no choice but to go to the side and let the servant untie his bathrobe.

The bright red silk bathrobe slid down, revealing the delicate skin of milk, from the waistline to the back and buttocks, the graceful curves made people forget to breathe.

Behind Xia Jiaoyang, Lu Chen's eyes were deep, as if he was looking at a work of art.

Don't look, it's possible.

Of course Xia Jiaoyang knew that Lu Chen was looking at her, the fiery gaze behind her made Xia Jiaoyang's legs go limp, but now, she can't just pick up her clothes and run away, right?

Not to mention picking up clothes, she didn't even have the courage to look back.