Because of the family relationship, Ouyang Ziyan received higher education since childhood. She was polite to people and things, and never crossed the border.

But she found that as long as she was with mu Qingxiao, she would be infected by his unique temperament and charm. She could not help being driven by him. She had never been so relaxed.

If it was put in the past and let her tear pantyhose in front of men, it would be impossible.

But now it seems that it's just the same. For those women wandering in the nightclub, it's normal to tear socks. However, they all tear clothes directly.

Mu Qingxiao took the lead in walking to the beach, opened his hands and said, "walking barefoot on the beach is like digestion. There are so many things every day, and the pressure makes people breathless. It's right to relax."

Ouyang Ziyan couldn't help laughing when she heard this sentence. Looking at mu Qingxiao's stretching and kicking, she smiled and said, "look at your relaxed appearance all day, there will be pressure?"

Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao nodded and said, "of course, my pressure ranks first in the world. Absolutely no one dares to be second."

In terms of pressure, what mu Qingxiao said is true.

Every time he crosses a new plane, he has to be worried. He needs to think carefully about everything for several times. His heart strings are tight every time he does a task. For fear of accidentally dying in the plane, can he have little pressure?

Although he has such strength now, it is all his hard work.

Ouyang Ziyan smelled the speech and smiled like flowers. She didn't believe mu Qingxiao would feel stressed.

When the jade foot touched the fine sand, Ouyang Ziyan felt the residual temperature of the sun rising from the soles of her feet. Originally, the soles of her feet were still slightly cool, but now they are warm and comfortable.

Walking around for a few steps, the fine sand is like massaging your feet.

They walked shoulder to shoulder on the beach, chatting as they walked, feeling the sea breeze blowing slowly on their faces and smelling the salty and wet smell in their nose. Ouyang Ziyan felt relaxed both physically and mentally.

Mu Qingxiao stepped into the sea slowly and said with a smile, "come and try. How do you feel?"

The sea water at night has become a little cool. When the soles of the feet touch the sea water, the whole body will suddenly tighten and the spirit will be excited.

Tearing her pantyhose has exceeded Ouyang Ziyan's daily bottom line. She didn't even think about going to the sea in uneven pantyhose.

But tonight is destined to be different from the past.

However, whether Ouyang Ziyan wants it or not, mu Qingxiao has directly held her slender jade hand and dragged her into the sea.

The cold sea water soaked her legs. Ouyang Ziyan screamed, but an unprecedented smile hung on her beautiful face.

Such a relaxed and happy smile has never appeared on her face for many years.

"Try running with me for two steps."

With that, mu Qingxiao took Ouyang Ziyan's jade hand and dragged her to run wildly in the sea.

Holding hands, they ran in the shallow water and let the sea wet their clothes. They were like two naughty children.

Mu Qingxiao pulled Ouyang Ziyan to run for a moment, and almost ran to the boundary of the private beach of dream paradise. Then he stopped panting.

Of course, Ouyang Ziyan was panting. She had only run for thousands of meters. For mu Qingxiao, it was not even a warm-up. He just had to stand up straight and enjoy the undulating arc in front of his chest because of panting.

Only at this time, mu Qingxiao remembered that he was still holding Ouyang Ziyan's jade hand. Just now, he was also interested. He didn't care about his actions at all. Now he felt the soft touch in his hand.

And Ouyang Ziyan was the same. Later, she found that her hand was held by mu Qingxiao. Originally, her cheeks became ruddy because of running, and now they look more ruddy.

Mu Qingxiao smiled and said, "well, it feels good, really."

Hearing the speech, Ouyang Ziyan smiled. She didn't think mu Qingxiao was frivolous. She took out her hand and stroked her hair. She said happily, "it hasn't been so easy for several years. Thank you very much."

"Well, little brother, what's the matter with you?"

Ouyang Ziyan found that mu Qingxiao didn't answer, but was looking at her lower body, and her eyes were about to shine.

Ouyang Ziyan looked down. It turned out that her T-shirt and skirt were wet by the sea and stuck tightly to her body. Because the T-shirt was sky blue, it was almost..........!

Mu Qingxiao stared at the beautiful things in front of him. I don't know how the demon looks. He can have such a devil's body!

"Hooligan, what are you looking at?"

Mu Qingxiao heard Ouyang Ziyan's words of shame and annoyance. Her eyes moved away from the beautiful scenery with all kinds of difficulties. She just saw her beautiful eyes of light anger and thin anger.

The eyes in the beautiful eyes are like shame and anger, and the cheeks are red.

Mu Qingxiao smiled and replied, "Ziyan, black lace is very suitable for you."

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Half an hour later, on Ouyang Ziyan's exclusive rooftop, flowers and grass were green, the night wind was warm, and the soft lights showed a warm taste.

At this time, mu Qingxiao leaned on the sofa, looked at Ouyang Ziyan standing sullenly, and said with a smile, "didn't you just relax? How can you turn your face faster than turn a book?"

Ouyang Ziyan bent down and grabbed mu Qingxiao's collar with both hands: "brother Qingxiao, isn't my sister beautiful just now?"

Because of her action, mu Qingxiao just went straight to her chest along the line of sight. Although there was a long skirt wrapped, the shape was perfect.

"It's really beautiful." Mu Qingxiao couldn't help nodding.

Hearing the speech, Ouyang Ziyan was vaguely proud, but found something wrong. She couldn't help feeling powerless to punch on the cotton.

"What are you looking at?"

Ouyang Ziyan was still holding mu Qingxiao's collar and looked down his eyes. Her cheeks suddenly turned red.

"Hooligans!"

Ouyang Ziyan looked a little angry. She loosened her collar and slapped mu Qingxiao in the face.

In fact, she doesn't want to fan Qingxiao in her heart, it's just a reaction in a hurry.

Mu Qingxiao grabbed Ouyang Ziyan's jade hand, and then gently pulled it. The latter lost his center of gravity and directly fell on mu Qingxiao.

"If you dare to hit me, it's true that you don't go to the house for three days."

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