Chapter 155

Half an hour later, sitting in the viewing restaurant on the top floor of Dream Paradise Hotel, with glass dome and spacious terrace, you can see the boundless sea in front of you. Even at night, you can still feel the vastness of the sea.

After the staff sent the food and red wine, there were only two people left in the restaurant. Ouyang Ziyan and mu Qingxiao felt very relaxed. They didn't need to care about anything. They talked and laughed.

I don't know whether it's red wine or not. Ouyang Ziyan's beautiful face remains crimson, just like a mature apple in autumn. People can't help but want to take a bite, especially the charming smile.

Some things, some feelings, are always born unconsciously in the latent silence. It's like the spring rain sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. That bit by bit feeling makes people have endless aftertaste.

Because of the habit formed in the pirate throne, mu Qingxiao ate the meal very gracefully. After eating, he put down the tableware, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, smiled and said, "with beauty, even the food will become delicious under this beautiful scenery."

Ouyang Ziyan looked at mu Qingxiao beside her and the scenery in front of her. The words "beautiful" suddenly appeared in her heart.

But thinking of his situation, Ouyang Ziyan's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of bitterness. It's really beautiful now, but in the future.

Mu Qingxiao suddenly said, "we've had dinner. Let's go for a walk on the beach below."

Hearing the speech, Ouyang Ziyan nodded: "well, I haven't been to the beach for a long time."

On weekdays, Ouyang Ziyan spends her time at work. It's the first time to relax like today.

Before arriving at the beach, mu Qingxiao sat on the Diaoyutai, took off his shoes and socks, put them aside, rolled up his trousers and stepped barefoot on the beach. He tried to take two steps, very casual and comfortable.

"Doesn't it hurt your feet?"

Ouyang Ziyan was surprised. Looking at mu Qingxiao's feet covered with fine sand, she couldn't help asking.

"It doesn't hurt your feet. The sand is very fine and there are few shells. Moreover, today's weather is very good. There is still some residual temperature in the sand. It's very comfortable to step on it. Come down and have a try."

Hearing mu Qingxiao's words, Ouyang Ziyan was really ready to move, but looking at her long legs, she couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

You know, before Ouyang Ziyan came out, her clothes and trousers were carefully selected. She can't take off her socks and walk barefoot on the beach like mu Qingxiao, because she is wearing a pair of "pantyhose"!

This pair of pantyhose is directly mentioned at the waist. She can't take off her skirt in front of Mu Qingxiao!

"Well, I'd better not go down..." Ouyang Ziyan said in some embarrassment. In fact, she really wanted to try.

"It looks like it's really hard to take off."

Mu Qingxiao's mouth aroused a trace of evil smile and looked up along Ouyang Ziyan's ankle. A pair of slender, straight and elastic legs wrapped by silk stockings appeared in front of him.

When seeing this scene, mu Qingxiao's mind can't help reflecting a bloody picture, that is, Ouyang Ziyan sitting on the Diaoyutai and slowly taking off her pantyhose

God, what am I thinking? I can't think anymore!

Well, in many cases, most men rely on their reverie about women to meet their wishes.

"Ziyan, it's rare to come back. You don't have to take off your skirt. Anyway, a pair of pantyhose is nothing to you. Tear the bottom a little, so you can't be barefoot?"

Somehow, when mu Qingxiao thought of this attention, he slowly got hot and dry in his heart, and finally directly said his thoughts in his heart.

Looking at Ouyang Ziyan's jade feet looming under the translucent pantyhose, mu Qingxiao couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He was thirsty. He felt that he needed to replenish some water.

Tear pantyhose, why is it a bit like that

Mu Qingxiao really admires himself. How exciting it is to think of such a way!

Looking at mu Qingxiao's hot eyes, a bright smile flashed in Ouyang Ziyan's beautiful eyes: "it's really a kid. Forget it, it's really cheap for you today."

Mu Qingxiao couldn't help but smoke when he heard the four words "kid".

For Ouyang Ziyan, she really hasn't done such a thing as tearing pantyhose, especially in front of men. It's crazy. Why did she promise?

"Wait, Ziyan, sit down first and I'll tear it for you."

Mu Qingxiao licked her dry lips, directly pressed Ouyang Ziyan on the fishing platform, held up her ankles and quickly untied her shoelaces!

Ouyang Ziyan's cheeks turned red and Xiafei's cheeks.

Mu Qingxiao obviously felt that when his hand touched Ouyang Ziyan's ankle, the latter's delicate body obviously trembled. Although it was very weak, mu Qingxiao could clearly feel it.

Mu Qingxiao's divine sense is already very strong, and nothing can escape his eyes. After this light tremor, Ouyang Ziyan's whole delicate body becomes a little stiff.

Now, mu Qingxiao is very sure that the best imperial sister in front of her has never contacted other men, otherwise she will never have this reaction. Mu Qingxiao feels very lucky.

In fact, after mu Qingxiao just proposed, Ouyang Ziyan hesitated and wanted to tear her pantyhose by herself. It was like being possessed. She didn't want to disappoint mu Qingxiao.

Moreover, her daily work and family pressure have accumulated too much. Even Ouyang Ziyan's talent in business and strong ability to deal with people will be tired. She is not a robot.

It's not difficult to tear pantyhose!

But Ouyang Ziyan didn't expect mu Qingxiao to take the initiative. She didn't even have a chance to refute and refuse. She was directly pressed and fell on the Diaoyutai!

When mu Qingxiao's hand pinched her ankle, she remembered the scene of being scratched on the roof a few months ago. She couldn't help feeling shy and sweet.

At this time, mu Qingxiao was lowering her head and took off Ouyang Ziyan's sports shoes. As soon as her fingers exerted force, she tore the low end of her pantyhose and exposed her crystal smooth feet.

Ouyang Ziyan's face was crimson and charming.

Mu Qingxiao tore off her socks, put her sneakers and her own leather shoes together, stood up and said with a smile, "well, let's go for a walk on the beach."

Ouyang Ziyan looked at the shoes that were arranged together, looked at her own jade feet, and then saw that her high-grade pantyhose had been torn unevenly. Her beautiful eyes were white and admired Qingxiao, and a touching smile was aroused at the corners of her mouth.

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