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    Chapter VII

    Soft.

    These are the only two words that came to Wen Sichen's mind while holding Lan Wanqing.

    Every place that is tightly attached, whether it is her small hands clinging to his shoulders for balance, or the softness of his chest, or the slender waist held by his palms, there is no place that is as lean as his body.  The firmness is the same.

    This soft touch is the unique tenderness of girls.

    Soft and boneless, that should describe her like this, Wen Sichen sighed in his heart, the palms around her waist moved slightly, and he didn't know whether he wanted to loosen or tighten.

    The sun visor had long since disappeared due to the accident just now. Because of their posture, the two of them got very close, so close that Wen Sichen could kiss her hair by lowering his head slightly.

    The sweet orange blossom fragrance is clear and unobtrusive, it doesn't look like the wanton blooming, but rather shyness that is just about to bloom.

    Oddly enough, he might have lowered his head, if Sean hadn't suddenly run out of the cabin.

    "Hey, what happened? I heard Lan" Sean half-spoken, staring at the back of the man with his back in a daze, the next second, he noticed the skirt flying around Wenschen's legs.

    Of course he knew that it couldn't be the skirt that Wen Sichen wore, and the color of the skirt was exactly the same as that worn by Lan today, so it could only be

    "I'm sorry," Sean laughed awkwardly, "Did I bother you?"

    He was not here for a few minutes, how could they develop so fast, making his assist too insignificant?

    Wen Sichen looked back at Sean sideways, and said lightly, "She almost fell into the sea."

    Xu Shi was really frightened just now, Lan Wanqing's reaction was indeed a little slow, and she finally had further contact with him, and it was a big step, she actually didn't have the heart to feel it.

    All my mind was on the heartbeat that was beating wildly in my chest because of the fright.

    Sean's yelling also brought back most of her frightened mind, and she concentrated on it, only to realize that the eyes were all white that was almost blindingly refracted by the sun.

    Her head was short-circuited for a few seconds, because she realized the firmness and hardness of his hand around her waist and her palm.

    Everywhere they touched was so hot that it almost burned her.

    The arms holding her were firm and powerful, Lan Wanqing's expression moved a little, and an inexplicable peace of mind grew in a certain place in his heart. Unlike his cold expression, he smelled of sunshine, warm and fresh.

    Lan Wanqing saw him turn around and say something to Sean who came out of the cabin, but she really didn't hear it.

    She looked up at him, just as he turned his head and looked down at her, his expression was still indifferent, without any ups and downs.

    Although this unexpected hug felt pretty good, but she knew that he just happened to be doing a good job by the side every day. Lan Wanqing withdrew her hand knowingly and rubbed her nose resentfully, intending to take a step back.

    However, she didn't expect his hand around her waist to be tighter than looser. Lan Wanqing tightened her fingertips, and looked up at him again, with a hint of doubt and nervousness in her eyes.

    Although she hopes to make some progress in her heart, jumping directly to first base in just one day is really a bit soon, right?

    Wen Sichen took her in his arms and turned around to confirm that she was standing properly, then withdrew his hand without nostalgia, put it back into the pocket of his trousers, looked at her with a frown and said, "Want to go down for a drink?"

    Lan Wanqing was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, and turned her head to the side, only to realize that the position she was standing just now was almost at the side of the boat. If he really let go of his hand just now, she would definitely have stepped into the sea.

    Tsk.

    Maybe he just fell down by himself, and he will give her artificial respiration?

    it's a pity.

    Lan Wanqing raised her hand and touched her face, ashamed of the unhealthy thoughts in her mind, she looked at him with a sideways look, then turned and walked away.

    Wen Sichen seemed to remember something, reached out and held her elbow, glanced at Sean who walked up to the two, and asked her in English: "You just said you can't swim?"

    Lan Wanqing looked at his suddenly gloomy face, her eyes trembled with guilt, and then raised her chin slightly as if to embolden herself, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

    Wen Sichen: ""

    I've seen desperate people, but I've never seen such desperate ones.

    "Lan, you can't swim?" Sean looked at her and exclaimed, "Then you plan to learn to surf?"

    Lan Wanqing turned her head to see him raising her eyebrows and said, "Can't you learn to surf if you can't swim?"

    "Uh, even though that's the case," Sean showed embarrassment, "but basically there are no swimmers who can't swim. After all, this sport is in the sea. If you can't swim, it's still very dangerous."

    "It's okay," Lan Wanqing said indifferently, "Aren't I not going to learn this time anyway?"

    The foreigner was blocked by her words, scratched his head, and looked at Wen Sichen with a bad face.

    Lan Wanqing also followed his line of sight to look over. Without the sun hat, the sun at 2 o'clock in the sack was really dazzling. Lan Wanqing raised her hand to cover her eyebrows and looked up at him.

    With his back to the sun, his expression was gloomy, and he didn't know if it was because of his back to the light. At this moment, he seemed to have a colder expression than the one he saw in the lounge for the first time yesterday.

    Lan Wanqing: ""

    Hugs are all hugs, why is this distance not close but far?

    Realizing that he was still holding her elbow, she moved her arm and said "Hi".

    Wen Sichen withdrew his hand, moved aside calmly, and kept her in his own shadow, before staring at her expressionless opening, "If it wasn't for your inexplicable reason, did you temporarily change your mind and refuse to learn?  After being drowned, so that others will feel guilty?"

    Didn't realize his small movements, just felt that there was no dazzling sunlight, Lan Wanqing lowered her hands and crossed her chest to watch him raise her eyebrows: "If you feel guilty, will you remember me forever?"

    Wen Sichen chuckled when she was unreasonably disturbed by her rhetorical question, and imitated her and raised his hand, "Why should I remember you for the rest of my life if you are looking for death?"

    Lan Wanqing let out a soft snort, and her eyes, which were wet by the sea water, were full of cunning, "Could it be that what you said just now, sir, was not because you were worried about me?"

    Wen Sichen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered.

    "You think too much."

    "Really?" She brushed her fingertips across her chin, narrowed her eyes and smiled at him, and said casually, "Then I think I'm thinking too much."

    When she said this, it seemed as if she had confirmed that it was because he cared about her.

    It was rare for Wen Sichen to be reversed by a woman. He glanced sideways at the shore he was about to arrive, put his hands back in his trouser pockets a little annoyed.

    After all, Lan Wanqing is a well-measured person, and the degree of stimulation is just right. It won't make him feel disgusted, but it can also make him understand that she is serious about him, and it's not just a matter of lip service.

    Just accept it when you see it.

    Later, they all spoke Chinese. The foreigner looked at the two with a confused face, and secretly slandered when Wen taught him Chinese before, why did he think it was too difficult to refuse?  !

    "Lan" Sean pointed Lan Wanqing's shoulder, and when she looked back at him, she said with a pitiful expression: "What were you talking about just now?"

    Why don't you speak English

    "It's nothing," she smiled at him again, "I told another story."

    "There are really too many stories in China," Sean imitated her and raised his hands, looking at her with a sigh, "What stories were you telling just now?"

    She glanced at the man who was frowning and staring at her, and said with a smile:

    "A duplicity story." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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