"How much do you want to paint? Is a whole bottle finished?"

Feng Yi took the sunscreen, but he didn't know how to start.

Looking at her delicate, pink and attractive back, he was a little jealous of this sunscreen. He could have a close contact with her snow.

"You don't have to paint so much. Just apply one layer."

Mo'an patted the sunscreen on his palm and applied it to his arms and the skin in front of him.

Feng Yi poured some sunscreen on his hand, slowly rubbed it evenly and warmed it. The color of his eyes coagulated deeply on her back, which seemed a little hard to get down.

Mo'an finished painting both arms, but found that there was no movement behind him.

"Brother Yi, hurry up. I want to go swimming in the sea quickly."

She looked back and hastened.

"Or don't go swimming. You have to wear sunscreen for fear of tanning."

Feng Yi suggested.

"How can I do that? I've come to the beach. It's boring not to go swimming." Mo'an refused his proposal without thinking about it. It was all bad ideas. "Hurry up. If you don't paint it for me, I'll go to brother Ma Feng to help me."

If she couldn't paint it on her back, she wouldn't want his help.

"You dare!"

Fengyi's Vinegar jar immediately overturned again, moistening her eyes and full of murderous spirit.

He wants to see who dares to touch her and chop whoever touches him.

"Then hurry up!"

Mo'an was not afraid of his threat, but urged with dissatisfaction.

“……”

The flame in Feng Yi's eyes dissipated immediately.

He stared at the back of her dark head with the same dissatisfaction, and then began to apply sunscreen for her.

Her skin looks very delicate, and her hands feel even more so. It's slippery, like a piece of tofu, as if it would be broken if she tried hard.

"Brother Yi, I'm fine."

Mo'an finished smearing his front and two legs, and his hands were still swimming on his back, so she began to urge again.

"Soon."

In fact, when Feng Yi finished painting, he was reluctant to move his hands away from her back.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at her with a subdued look. He could clearly feel his heart palpitation.

This little goblin is always tempting her like this.

When the broad palm reluctantly moved away from her back, he reluctantly lowered his head and pecked heavily at the back of her neck: "OK."

Mo'an trembled, and the back of his neck, which was kissed, began to burn.

The burning sensation started from that small place, flowed through her limbs and bones, and then fiercely hit her heart.

She was as charming as a flower, but filled with a young white face, and instantly turned red like a radiant sunset.

Brother Yi kissed her again.

Feng Yi continued to tilt his head slightly and looked at her from the rear. He moistened his eyes and smiled. There was a dark belly that succeeded in the treachery.

Even if mo'an didn't look back, he could detect that his eyes were more burning than the kiss just now, staring at her.

Ashamed, she suddenly got up and ran away, running to the sea.

"Hahaha..."

Her shy appearance pleased Feng Yi and made him laugh.

His laughter pierced mo'an's eardrums in an instant and deeply shocked her young heart.

It's too bad to flirt with her again.

Her thin and slim figure in running came into his eyes, which made Feng Yi smile and his eyes were a little deeper.

Damn it.

Mo'an is only sixteen years old. When will she grow up.

Feng Yi didn't go into water. He was always watching mo'an swim around happily in the sea.

About forty minutes later, mo'an went ashore.

He walked up to him wet and sat down on his lap.