The unique subtropical scenery of Yafeng Village is breathtakingly beautiful.
The gentle sea breeze, the beautiful sea view, even the sand beneath the feet is exceptionally fine.
Zhao Meimei looked at the beach full of bikinis and complained in a low voice, "I've grown up. Why do I still have to wear this one-piece swimsuit?!"
The swimsuit Shi Yang chose for Zhao Meimei was like a dance practice suit. The upper body was a tight short sleeve, the lower body was not only shorts but also had a circle of skirt around the waist, strictly covering her round buttocks.
Shi Yang himself only wore swimming trunks; his skin was even fairer than Zhao Meimei's. His stature was tall and well-proportioned, and in the sunset, he looked handsome and charming. As he passed by, young beautiful girls would glance at him from time to time.
Zhao Meimei felt it was unfair. Why could Shi Yang flaunt his physique and attract others' attention while she had to be dressed like a little quail?
