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"Ah, Lin Qingqian, I regret it!"

Song Qingyue kept howling in the cold wind on the high platform, his calves were trembling uncontrollably, he hugged Lin Qingqian tightly, grabbed her clothes, and almost cried.

"Didn't you say you were here to challenge yourself?" Lin Qingqian raised her voice and pinched Song Qingyue's small face. "I have persuaded you. You used to go out for skydiving training and you didn't dare to jump on the 11-meter platform with a coach. Now you come to bungee jumping?"

"Didn't I think I'm not afraid of heights? But I found that I'm not afraid of heights, I'm afraid of jumping!" Song Qingyue buried his head in Lin Qingqian's shoulder, raised his head tremblingly, glanced at it, and shrank back , picked Lin Qingqian's clothes with his fingers, and cried, "I won't jump down, okay?"

"No," Lin Qingqian refused mercilessly, with a smile on her lips, "The fare is very expensive."

A small fist slammed down on her shoulder, "You are the overlord, you are the overlord, can you stop digging like this!" Song Qingyue leaned on Lin Qingqian like a puddle of mud, coquettishly, softly The soft crying tone made Lin Qing take a deep breath, and the hand around her waist suddenly tightened.

At this time, the staff asked in English with an accent: "Are you two ready?"

"No!", "Ready!"

The two answered together.

Song Qingyue shrank, raised his eyes, and looked at Lin Qingqian aggrievedly.

Mr. Lin continued to tease Song: "Forget it, you go down, I can dance alone."

What Song Qingyue can't stand the most is the aggressive method, such as "Qingyue, hurry up, ah, sorry, is it the fastest", "Is it okay?", "Would you like me to rub your hands for you", according to Lin Qingqian's experience is always useful.

Sure enough, Song Qingyue bit his lip, thought for a long time in grief and indignation, and finally lost the battle, lowered his head and closed his eyes, buried his head in Lin Qingqian's shoulder, "Then together."

"It's for two people." Lin Qing smiled and hugged him tightly, raised his head, and looked at the sea in the distance, where there were white seagulls gliding.

"Wow, can I take it easy?"

Lin Qingqian felt that she was about to be strangled to death by Song Qingyue, so she could only signal the staff dumbfounded.

A thrust came, and the two fell to the platform.

Song Qingyue's high-decibel exclamation that was about to overflow was blocked by Lin Qingqian, and Lin Qingqian pressed the overflowing panic on her shoulder, warm and powerful hands stroked her back, the heat penetrated through the thin clothes, burning The whole person is hot.

"Open your eyes and see, there's a cutie here." Lin Qingqian's magnetic and smiling voice rang in her ears.

The feeling of weightlessness not only made Song Qingyue dare not let go of Lin Qingqian, but also made those screams that should have been spit out suspended in his mouth, unable to advance or retreat.

"It's right next to you." Lin Qingqian continued to coax.

Song Qingyue turned his face sideways, opened a gap, and looked at a stupid big white head not far away, tilting his head to look at it.

"Guga?" Probably wondering why these two guys didn't fly up yet.

In the distance is the sparkling sea surface, like silver flakes sprinkled on the blue silk, making a rustling sound as the silk dances lightly. The few small islands are emeralds sewn on the blue silk.There are white sails on the side of the island, but they are too far away and too small, like the kind of paper boats that I used to fold when I was a child, with a childlike and innocent look for no reason.

The wind whistled in his ears, but Song Qing's throbbing heart slowly relaxed.

"The scenery is not bad." Lin Qing smiled lightly.

The sound of the wind seemed to be a little quieter, and the world was quiet, but Lin Qingqian's body next to her seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, and she was about to merge into one, so close that she could hear each other's heartbeats.

The steady heartbeat was like the sound of a drum, beating on her heart one by one.

"Well, it's alright."

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"Will you still play bungee jumping in the future?" Lin Qingqian supported the child with trembling calves and stood on the ground, "Or just go skydiving and break through yourself?"

Song Qingyue stiffened his mouth, "Oh, whoever dares, that's what bungee jumping is all about."

Lin Qingqian fiddled with her wrinkled clothes in front of her eyes intentionally or unintentionally, and said with interest, "Then let's do it again."

"No," Song Qingyue blurted out, and then quickly explained, "Won't it be a waste of money to come back after playing it once?"

"That's right." Lin Qingqian seemed to think it made sense, nodded, and before Song Qingyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she seemed to be interested in pointing at the paraglider in the distance, "Then let's try this. "

Song Qingyue looked in the direction of her finger, and the paraglider was just rising, and it passed the bungee jumping platform in a short while, shrinking into a small spot in the sky.

"Return, or not." Song Qingyue took two steps back indiscriminately.

"Tough mouth."

However, her warm and soft lips came forward to block Lin Qingqian's subsequent complaints, and she bit her gently with a little dissatisfaction.

"Hard or soft?"

"Soft and soft." Lin is always a person who speaks facts and makes sense, after all, true knowledge comes from practice.

Wen Guixiao, who rushed over from the side, saw the interaction between the two, silently took two steps back, and sighed deeply.

When will my sister come, woo woo woo.

"Can you walk?" Mr. Lin admitted the fact of "soft mouth" with a face of satisfaction, then put his arms around the child's waist, and asked softly, "The legs are still weak."

"Be soft, it's all your fault!"

Wen Guixiao continued to cry bitterly: What kind of tiger and wolf words are these?

"Ah! Lin Qingqian!" Wen Guixiao followed the sound, and found Mr. Xiao Lin squatting down and carrying Qingyue on his back.

Song Qingyue leaned on Lin Qingqian's back with a surprised expression, and couldn't help wrapping his arms around Lin Qingqian's neck. Looking at her loose hair, he subconsciously helped her keep it back.

Then Lin Qingqian's slightly red earlobes were exposed.

"There's no flesh on the whole body." Lin Qing gritted his teeth, and lifted his hand in retaliation, causing the child to exclaim again and again.

"Let's go, go to the beach." She stepped forward with a smile on her lips.

"...Lin Qingqian, where is the swimsuit I asked you to bring?"

"You still want to wear a swimsuit! There are so many people on the beach! If you want to swim, our hotel has it!"

"Tsk, Lin Qingqian, it's so sour, uh..."

It took several minutes for Lin Qingqian to let go of Song Qingyue contentedly, and asked forcefully, "Is it sour or sweet?"

"Childish ghost," Song Qingyue muttered with a smile, comforting Lin Qingqian who was about to explode again, "It's so sweet."

Wen Guixiao followed behind step by step, sighing unceasingly.

The three of them walked to the beach and took off their shoes and socks.

The sun-softened fine sand kisses the soles of the feet, and scattered shells are scattered on the beach.

At this moment, Song Qingyue finally recovered a little bit. He broke away from Lin Qingqian's support and walked a few steps towards the sea surface, feeling the white waves coming, and the momentary coolness brought by his ankles.

Lin Qingqian looked at the playful Song Qingyue who rolled up his sleeves and trousers and took a few steps into the sea, and stopped her worriedly, "Okay, Qingyue, don't go further in."

The more Song Qing bent down, as if he was picking up something, the more Lin Qingqian looked at it, the more worried he became, and he couldn't help but also took a few steps into the sea.

"Lin Qingqian! Come and see this!" Song Qingyue turned around in surprise and waved at her.

She walked in as promised, and then, a paw of seawater splashed over.

Song Maomao, who was tickling the tiger's whiskers, looked at Lin Qingqian whose face had darkened, and took a few steps back, slipping on the soles of his feet.

Lin Qingqian quickly supported her, and wanted to take the child back to the shore with a bit of complaint, "Look, I told you not to go in."

Crash.

Another paw of water.

Lin Qingqian was wearing a white casual shirt. The wet part had already adhered to the skin. It was so white and transparent that the muscle lines of the arms and abdomen were faintly exposed.

"Want, play, water?" Lin Qingqian gritted her teeth with a smile, watching the child's face change from happy and excited to a little frightened - but more of anticipation, and slowly dipped his hand into the sea water.

In the end, Mr. Lin suppressed his anger and hugged the culprit helplessly, coaxing softly, "Go back and play, okay? The bathtub in the hotel is quite big, didn't you just play last night?"

Song Qingyue blushed, but she was used to Lin Qingqian's pornography anytime and anywhere, so she coquettishly said, "I want to play here."

"You think, the shirt I'm wearing becomes like this when it gets wet." Lin Qingqian showed Song Qingyue her lower abdomen, "Do you want me to get soaked here? There are still many people here, you Willing to give up this—" She pointed to her lower abdomen, "For others to see?"

"Besides," Lin Qingqian said softly, "Even if you're willing, I'm still not. How do you want me to fight back?"

As soon as this remark came out, Song Qingyue immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, and nodded seriously, "Stop playing."

"But," she suddenly approached Lin Qingqian, and whispered to Lin Qingqian, "but, tonight...I want to watch it."

Wet / body / temptation / temptation.

Lin Qingqian replied mercilessly, "As long as you can bear it."

The word "shou" is extremely pronounced, emphasizing the key points.

Song Qingyue blushed, and quickly changed the subject, "Actually, there is really something for you to see."

She spread her hand, and a small stone lay in her palm.

"Look, this color is so beautiful!" Song Qingyue exclaimed.

Lin Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise: It is indeed beautiful. There is a tinge of split black red in the black round stone, which is rust red, adding a rough and natural wildness to the roundness for no reason, like splitting chaos Great axe.

"How did this come about?" Lin Qingqian led Song Qingyue back to the shore while studying the stone, "This color doesn't feel very common."

Wen Gui smiled and leaned over his head, "Ah, this is brought by a volcano. There is a volcano on the seabed nearby. Every time it erupts, it will bring a lot of minerals. The rusty red color is iron ions. This kind of stone can also be regarded as the island's natural stone." It is a special product, and many factories use this kind of stone to make decorations and sell it at a high price to make money."

"Ornament?", "Volcano?"

The focus of the two concerns is completely different.

Wen Guixiao first explained to Lin Qingqian, "It's a small volcano, it's far away and it's on the bottom of the sea, so it's basically not dangerous."

Then she said to Song Qingyue, "Here, there are probably a lot over there." She pointed to the gift shop not far away.

"It's fine to buy it. After all, someone is searching for it. I want to touch another one to make a pair." Song Qingyue stood up and at the same time did not forget to slap Lin Qingqian.

"Stand." Lin Qingqian got up and held Song Qingyue down, "I'll go, you stay here and don't move."

Song Qingyue squatted down and watched Lin Qingqian roll up his trouser legs and walk into the sea.

"The plan works!" She smiled at Wen Gui.

Lin Qingqian searched for a long time, and when her back was aching due to her physical strength, she finally found another beautiful stone.

The same roundness, the same rusty red, but not black, but creamy white.

This piece is not bad.

Lin Qingqian nodded in satisfaction, and happily walked back to the shore, only to see Song Qingyue and Wen Guixiao chatting passionately.

"Here, look at this." Lin Qingqian handed it to Song Qingyue showing off.

"Beautiful! Excellent!" Song Qingyue blew out his free rainbow fart, "Why is Lin Qingqian so good!"

When Lin Qingqian was in high spirits, she saw the child hand the stone over to Wen Guixiao, "Sister Xiao, here it is."

There was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she just lowered her head slightly.

The author has something to say: I think a certain child will not be able to get out of bed tomorrow (狗头)