Tender trapping

Everything seemed to be in a dream. When Ran Xu was lying on the beach, it still felt so unreal.

The sky was clear, and apart from the sound of the sea tumbling, there was hardly any urban hustle and bustle. He knew that such a private beach was definitely worth a fortune in a place like Hong Kong City where every inch of land was expensive.

The explanation given by Zhuo Wenlang is that these are the properties left by Zhuo Guanzhong.

"He's not a good person, but even though I hate him, there's no need to refuse the property he left behind." Zhuo Wenlang walked from the other side of the beach, holding two cups of coconut milk in his hand, and handing one to Ran Xu at hand.

Ran Xu was already immersed in the fun, took a big sip of the coconut milk, looked at Zhuo Wenlang with a smile, and asked him if he could go swimming.

The boy was rarely wearing a pair of light blue beach pants today, and a short-sleeved shirt with no buttons on his upper body, revealing his snow-white belly and straight calves. There was a thin silver ring hanging on his right ankle, and two lilies followed The walking range shakes slightly.

Zhuo Wenlang thought, he should buy one with a bell, so that when he holds his ankle, the bell will make a crisp sound, accompanied by the sound of the waves, it must be an ultimate enjoyment.

His smile deepened, and his eyes flicked across Ran Xu: "Can you swim?"

"No." Ran Xu was a little disappointed, but he quickly came up with a solution, "I can bring a swimming ring, do you have it?"

Zhuo Wenlang laughed out loud, and said to him, "You don't need a swimming ring, I'll catch you by the side."

"Can it work?" Ran Xu was a little skeptical.

"Don't worry."

To be honest, in such a seaside where there is no one else, such behavior is obviously very risky, but speaking from Zhuo Wenlang's mouth, it seems to add a little more convincing.

Ran Xu took off his jacket and shorts, leaving only a pair of swimming trunks and walked towards the sea. His toes flinched when they touched the cold sea water, and then he was attracted by the fine sand flowing with the waves on the bottom of his feet. This is a wonderful feeling. It feels like ordinary yellow sand has become a living thing.

The sea water in early spring was still very cold, and Ran Xu was a little apprehensive when it was below his thighs, but thinking that it was his first time back to the beach anyway, he still held his breath under the support of Zhuo Wenlang. Shallow water falls down.

The moment the soles of his feet left the ground, the feeling of weightlessness hit Ran Xu. Before he had time to be afraid, a pair of strong hands had already grabbed his waist and lifted him close to the water.

"Follow the buoyancy of the water, and try to lie on the water surface." Zhuo Wenlang's voice was a little hoarse, and he supported Ran Xu's waist, almost half-embracing him in his arms.

The feeling of skin in contact with the water is very novel, but it seems too difficult for a novice who has never been in the water to swim directly in the sea. Ran Xu struggled several times to no avail, and instead choked a few mouthfuls of water.

Zhuo Wenlang's upper body was splashed by the water splashed by him, and the water droplets flowed down the muscles on his chest. When the sun shone, it seemed to be covered with fine stars. He grabbed Ran Xu's waist with a little force, so that He tried to stroke forward himself.

Ran Xu was held on his waist, only to feel that the place where he was held was hot, and the other party seemed to be teaching him how to swim seriously, holding his waist for a while, and supporting his buttocks for a while, his fingers were swimming When walking, it will slip to some important parts inadvertently.

Ran Xu was moved around by him so much that he didn't learn how to swim. Instead, he felt his body temperature rising and the surrounding water became colder and colder.

"Let's go here." He straightened up, his eyes dodging a little.

Zhuo Wenlang smiled openly, led him ashore, and wrapped him with a blanket: "The sea breeze is very cold, dry your hair and put on your clothes."

The sea breeze is very cool, but the beach has been sun-baked and warm. Ran Xu remembered seeing photos of the beach, where many people would bury themselves in the sand, and became curious for a while, digging himself like a small animal A shallow pit into which to tuck your feet and hide, as if growing out of the sand.

Zhuo Wenlang asked someone to pick up his clothes, and when he came back, he saw Ran Xu's childish behavior, and felt cute in his heart, so he scooped up a handful of water from the beach and poured it on the sand under Ran Xu's feet.

"What are you doing?" Ran Xu was still doing photosynthesis against the sun.

"I'll water you." Zhuo Wenlang said, hugging him by the waist.

With an exclamation, Ran Xu flew into the air, and even scattered the sand under his feet: "Why did you uproot it?!" He couldn't choose what to say, but he had to hug Zhuo Wenlang's neck tightly.

The difference in body size between the two is a bit big. Ran Xu's height has remained at less than 1.7 meters five because of an ankle injury that affected his development, while Zhuo Wenlang is tall and outstanding, and his height has gone straight to 1.9 meters. The difference between the two is more than half a head. Ran Xu He struggled emotionally to no avail, and was soon "knocked down" by Zhuo Wenlang.

He lay on the beach, blinked his eyes, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Transplanting." Zhuo Wenlang said, squatting down beside him seriously, and began to cover him with soil, with a serious face as if he was going to discuss a multi-million dollar deal.

Ran Xu was tickled by the sand, and lay there giggling non-stop.

He didn't really think what Zhuo Wenlang was going to do, but it was rare to see the other party playing around with him, and it was very interesting without his usual gentle look.

However, Ran Xu couldn't laugh anymore - Zhuo Wenlang said he wanted to transplant, so he really covered him in the soil, from his feet to his neck, and patted him on the chest , with a satisfied look.

"...Is it a little too tightly covered?" Ran Xu asked tentatively, wanting to move his arms, but afraid of ruining Zhuo Wenlang's hard work for a long time.

Zhuo Wenlang smiled at him, with inexplicable anger: "You wait here for me." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Ran Xu yelled "Wait", but the other party just quickened his pace, and he began to feel flustered, because there was no one else on the whole beach except the two of them.

He lay under the sand for a long time, but he didn't see the man coming back. The doubts in his heart became more and more serious, and he struggled to get out of the sand. Just as he was about to dust off the sand on his body, he heard Zhuo Wenlang's shout from a distance. Voice: "Hey, why did the planted little lilies come out by themselves?"

Ran Xu looked up, his eyes widened——

From nowhere, Zhuo Wenlang brought a tall, pure black horse with an elegant and slender neck and a long and straight mane. It fluttered in the air with the sea breeze, and its four hooves were also covered with hair. It felt very powerful when stepping on the beach.

"Her name is Shirley, and she is six years old." Zhuo Wenlang led the horse and walked up to Ran Xu. He had already changed into a pair of breeches. Although the upper body was still in a casual shirt, it already looked like a professional rider. .

Ran Xu had never seen such a beautiful horse. There were also some horses used to pull goods in the countryside, but most of them had messy hair and were not as tall and beautiful as this one. It was obvious that they were worth a lot of money.

"Can you ride a horse?" Zhuo Wenlang patted Shirley's neck, and the latter rubbed his forehead against his hand, obviously trusting.

"...not very good at it." Ran Xu also boldly touched the row of thick mane, which felt very comfortable, not prickly, and very clean, obviously it had been carefully taken care of.

Zhuo Wenlang smiled, got on the horse neatly, and walked around Ran Xu twice: "Shirley has always liked the sea, I finally went home, Ren Bo said she probably smelled me, since yesterday Restless in the stables, I just wanted to bring her out to meet you today."

As if she could understand people's words, Shirley lowered her head and rubbed Ran Xu's palm. It felt a little itchy, but it was wonderful.

"Hello." Ran Xu greeted her.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Zhuo Wenlang said with emotion: "She likes you very much, it seems that the double saddle I brought today is correct." He patted the empty seat in front of him and looked at Ran Xu with a smile.

"Me?!" Ran Xu was startled.

His legs and feet are bad, not to mention riding a horse, even a simple exercise like running is quite difficult... Although the black horse in front of him looks very docile, Ran Xu still feels his heart beating.

"Don't worry, you don't need to move, I'll do it." Zhuo Wenlang said, holding Ran Xu's hand and helping him get on the horse.

Shirley really has a good personality. Even if two people sat on her, they just snorted and didn't move, letting Ran Xu sit still.

The area of ​​the saddle is not big, and now the two of them are chest-to-back. Ran Xu was a little nervous, and he recalled the touch of Zhuo Wenlang holding his waist when he was teaching him how to swim just now, and blushed unconsciously.

But as the horse walked, those unnatural thoughts were gradually forgotten.

Zhuo Wenlang steered the black horse under him, walking on the beach, the sea breeze mixed with the smell of salt brushed his face, the distant city loomed by the clouds, Ran Xu leaned in Zhuo Wenlang's arms, feeling very at ease.

At first, Zhuo Wenlang just let the horse walk in the shallow water, but as he felt the person in his arms gradually relax, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you want to let Shirley run?" He leaned into Ran Xu's ear side, nibbling his earlobe.

Ran Xu trembled from being bitten by him, and he didn't want to be too timid in front of Zhuo Wenlang, so he responded in a low voice: "Run and run... Hey, don't be too fast."

Before he finished speaking, Shirley started to run with Zhuo Wenlang's command. Although it was only a trot, Ran Xu was already frightened enough. It was not enough to grab the handrail in front of him. He tried his best to lean on Zhuo Wenlang's body. go.

"Ah!" He exclaimed, looking very at a loss when faced with the rhythm of the horse running.

When the horse starts to run, the back muscles also move together. If a person sits still on it, he will feel very bumpy. Ran Xu felt that he was about to be bumped off, and exclaimed a series of "no more running, no more running" However, Zhuo Wenlang didn't intend to make Shirley stop, he freed one hand to grab Ran Xu's waist.

"Don't be afraid, you feel the rhythm of the horse, and then swing your waist along with this rhythm."

Ran Xu had no other choice in this situation, he could only try to follow what Zhuo Wenlang said, he learned quickly, or rather, he had to learn like this...

A few minutes passed, and Ran Xu gradually found the pattern. He swung his waist up and down following the rhythm of the horse under him, but gradually realized that this movement seemed a little awkward when the two of them were so close together.

[Small equestrian class: Horseback riding is generally divided into wave-riding and wave-riding. The behavior of the two people here is wave-riding. For the specific operation of wave-riding, you can see Weibo]