Urban drama: Me! I collide with Bei Weiwei at the very beginning.

“Yes.” Fang Yifan quickly agreed when he heard about swimming, which was his forte, having formally studied it since he was six or seven years old. “Swimming, I haven’t swum in a long time.”

Followed.

He glanced at Zhen Shaoxiang with a hint of provocation.

“Swimming is good. I used to swim and catch fish in the village when I was a child.” Lin Leier agreed.

It was quickly passed unanimously.

Zhen Shaoxiang originally did not want to swim.

I have to take my pants off, which seems a bit of a hassle.

As a result, Fang Yifan started to provoke them.

"Brother Shaoxiang, you can't possibly be a landlubber, can you?"

Zhen Shaoxiang: "..."

"Hahaha..." Ji Yangyang laughed, "Brother Shaoxiang, I've finally discovered your weakness."

Qiao Yingzi saw this.

"It's okay, Shao Xiang, I can teach you."

You teach me how to play games, and I'll teach you how to swim. This is the perfect complementary way to enhance our relationship.

Zhen Shaoxiang no longer fawned over them.

An entertainment activity has to be turned into a competition.

"Row."

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While changing into my swimsuit.

Qiao Yingzi received a message from her mother asking about her, which instantly ruined her good mood.

It was a truly suffocating sense of oppression.

In esports terms, he's a pressure monster.

"Yingzi, are you ready? Let's go," Huang Zhitao called out.

"Okay, right away."

I pondered for a long time.

Qiao Yingzi chose not to return and followed them out.

Girls have to wear shirts, but boys only need underwear.

The moment Zhen Shaoxiang walked out and faced them face to face.

Qiao Yingzi, Huang Zhitao, and Ji Yangyang were all dumbfounded.

Looking at Zhen Shaoxiang's eight-pack abs.

"I go!"

"Those abs are so incredibly attractive!"

"Brother Shaoxiang, you've been going to the gym quite a bit, haven't you?"

Fang Yifan looked at his flat stomach, which looked like cement, and wished he could go back and put on a shirt before coming back.

It's true that you don't know the harm until you compare.

Qiao Yingzi stared wide-eyed.

She had never actually seen a man with abs like that in real life; she had only seen them in TV dramas.

And this man was very close to her, which made her inexplicably a little excited.

Her heart was pounding as she watched.

I felt an urge to touch those eight-pack abs.

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One lap down.

Zhen Shaoxiang was completely defeated by Fang Yifan.

To be honest, it's not very interesting.

These elementary school students, their understanding of swimming is simply a matter of whether they can swim or not.

It doesn't involve much advanced technology.

But Zhen Shaoxiang discovered something very interesting.

Yingzi seemed to particularly like sticking to her.

Wherever he swam, she followed.

Followed.

He climbed out and put on a white shawl.

I just drank a few sips of water.

Qiao Yingzi followed closely behind.

With a faint smile on her delicate face, she walked towards him.

Zhen Shaoxiang handed over the white shawl.

Qiao Yingzi took it.

"Thank you, Brother Shaoxiang."

She began to drape the cloak over herself, wiping her body and her long, wet hair.

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Seeing that she was hunched over, she had to let her hair down to wipe it.

"Let me help you."

The little girl is already so attached to him, why doesn't he reciprocate and make things escalate even faster?

Zhen Shaoxiang stepped forward and, before she could even raise her head, stood in front of her, grabbed the towel from her hand, and began wiping her hair.

A delicate, youthful fragrance wafted towards me.

The black and white striped overalls revealed that her small chest was already beginning to take shape and was slowly growing.

Even from a high vantage point, you can see a tiny hook.

The white gauze skirt she wore revealed glimpses of her black trapezoidal cleavage beneath the water.

It really left him a bit petrified. (477)

Qiao Yingzi sat up straight, her eyes fixed on those eight-pack abs, which were practically within reach.

She couldn't help but raise her finger and poke it.

A sensation like an electric shock spread throughout my body.

It's like touching long, black stockings; you feel inexplicably good.

"How are you feeling?" Zhen Shaoxiang asked.

"Not very good..." Qiao Yingzi lowered her head shyly.

He slowly scanned the area.

She seemed to see something.

brush!

Her face immediately flushed red.

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Below the water.

Several people who had dived surfaced.

"Cousin, their actions are so intimate," Lin Leier said blankly.

Ji Yangyang looked over.

"Wow, Brother Shao Xiang, he actually helped Qiao Yingzi dry her hair."

"The key is that Brother Shaoxiang is willing, and Yingzi didn't refuse. Could there really be something going on between them?" Huang Zhitao sighed.

"Tch." Fang Yifan scoffed. "What's so special about that? If I were to dry Yingzi's hair, she wouldn't refuse."