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Chapter 269 Don’t Trust Bad Men

Chapter 269 Don’t Trust Bad Men
When Zhou Ziyu appeared in front of Quan Xuanhe again, she had changed into a swimsuit and had a graceful figure.

How to say.

Fat or thin, they are always suitable for each other.

Her figure is light and charming, and her lines inspire boundless romance in people, from her slender waist to her plump and full hips and legs.

White skin?

Not white, but under the bright and glorious sunshine, another adjective emerges.

Black pearl.

The bikini's extremely hot and bold design attracted Quan Xuanhe's attention.

Fortunately, he is my real boyfriend, so I can admire him from afar and play with him.

"So sexy."

Zhou Ziyu walked slowly towards him with blushing cheeks, like a shy flower bud about to bloom, shy yet charming and sexy.

After hearing his praise, Zhou Ziyu smiled particularly brightly and happily.

"Stay close to me."

Quan Xuanhe reached out and pulled her into his arms, lowered his head to look at her carefully, and his hands began to become restless.

There is a saying that goes, uniforms are much more attractive than being naked.

Zhou Ziyu blushed and pressed down his dishonest hand, "Does it look good?"

"Is there even a question? This is the sexiest Tzuyu I've ever seen."

Zhou Ziyu is quite conservative in all aspects. For her to dress so hotly like today is truly like a flower blooming only for the one she loves.

Quan Xuanhe couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Stop staring at me and go change your clothes."

Zhou Ziyu was obviously a little shy under his fiery gaze
"I can change it right here."

Quan Xuanhe took off his shirt and pants on the spot, picked up his swimming trunks and put them on.

Zhou Ziyu stared at his figure.

How to say it, since he started filming, Kwon Hyun Hyuk hasn't had much time to exercise, and his diet has not been controlled much due to social engagements, so it's difficult for him to maintain his good figure.

It's a little different from the photo of me shooting a day last year where I had my upper body exposed and my muscles were clearly defined, but fortunately, my foundation is still there.

This made Zhou Ziyu a little envious and she couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.

"Get into the water!"

Quan Xuanhe grabbed Zhou Ziyu and walked towards the beach. The water level submerged her from her ankles to her knees.

Zhou Ziyu was obviously not good at playing in the water. She became more cautious as she walked in, holding his arm tightly with her hands.

"Is there a story you want to hear?"

Seeing her helpless, timid and pitiful appearance, Quan Xuanhe suddenly felt a little evil in his heart.

"What a story."

"Legend has it that there's a place on the seabed where you can see the starry sky. It's called the Undersea Starry Sky. The effect between marine life, light and shadow is just like a Van Gogh painting."

"So a couple went to see it. It was beautiful, very impressive, and they couldn't leave. Once they saw it, they could never forget it. It took their breath away."

"But in the end, only the man of the couple returned; his wife had disappeared there."

Amid the sound of waves created by splashing water, Zhou Ziyu was gradually aroused by what he said, and she hugged his arm and floated on the water.

"and then?"

"How do you think your wife disappeared?"

Quan Xuanhe asked back at this time, his palm under the sea was not honest, and his five fingers were deeply embedded in the two petals.

"Did you accidentally get lost?"

Zhou Ziyu's answer fully reflects her innocence.

"No."

"Was it caused by water...?"

"To be precise, she was imprisoned in a cage at the bottom of the ocean by her husband himself and drowned. Her last memory was the starry sky beneath the sea." Zhou Ziyu couldn't help but wonder, "Why is this the outcome?"

"Because the man was a gambler and coveted his wife's fortune, he let her be drowned so that he could inherit it."

Quan Xuanhe looked at her confused and ignorant appearance and saw that she was obviously thinking seriously. He didn't feel that it was similar to the current situation at all.

"Ah... that's not romantic at all!"

Zhou Ziyu pursed her lips, expressing dissatisfaction with him telling such a suspenseful story.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Quan Xuanhe became curious instead and started questioning her.

"What are you afraid of?"

Zhou Ziyu didn't know when she hugged him tighter and tighter, and finally hugged him tightly with both arms, raised her face and legs weak, just like a baby kangaroo.

"Are you not afraid that I might do something like that?"

Quan Xuanhe carried her to a deeper place. The sea water rolled with waves and had already submerged them up to their waists.

"How could that be? It's impossible."

Having said that, he could clearly feel the hug around his waist getting tighter.

"You just believe me?"

Zhou Ziyu's body was pressed against him, and a few thin pieces of cloth could not block anything. They were almost naked, and the touch of skin between them was within his reach. It was like a piece of soft jade in his arms.

"Hyun Hyuk oppa is not that kind of person."

Zhou Ziyu obviously still has trust in him, and her expression is quite relaxed.

"Congratulations, you trusted the right person."

Quan Xuanhe laughed, lowered his head and kissed her, then carried her slowly back to the shore.

The two played in the water, their hair got wet, and they felt very happy.

"So, why did Oppa tell this story?"

Zhou Ziyu took a sip of her drink, turned her head, and looked at Quan Xuanhe who was busy setting up the grill, her eyes focused on him.

why?
"How do you feel after listening to it?"

Quan Xuanhe rubbed his hands, squatted down to set up the grill, raised his face and threw the question back.

"I?"

"It feels so bad. That's a bad man."

Zhou Ziyu's tone was quite sincere, as if she had really put herself into the situation.

"Yes, bad man."

He put the coal in, then paused and said this to her with a half-joking, half-seriously expression.

"Don't trust men too much. None of them are good."

“In the end, it all depends on conscience.”

so to speak?
Zhou Ziyu initially thought he was just joking and self-deprecating, and she chuckled, laughing uncontrollably, "Oppa, are you talking about yourself?"

"I wouldn't admit it if you asked me that."

Quan Xuanhe shrugged and said.

He admitted that his initial intention in approaching Chou Tzu-yu was not pure, and also admitted that he did not actually spend too much time pursuing Chou Tzu-yu. Rather than saying that he had gone through untold hardships and setbacks to finally achieve his goal, it was more like it was the right time and the right person.

He feels that things have gotten a little out of his original intention at this point, but he is willing to let things take their course and will not deliberately create conflicts to break up.

Zhou Ziyu took it in, and then after a while her expression became a little absent-minded, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became faint, not as cheerful as before.

In the end, the only sounds left were the sound of Quan Xuanhe setting up the grill and the unchanging sound of waves hitting the beach, which kept rising and falling.

"So, Oppa, how do you think you treat relationships?"

Zhou Ziyu seemed nonchalant, but her eyes were fixed on his face, observing his reaction.

(End of this chapter)

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