Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
Xia Ling looked at Fu Jiunian.
The young man was wearing a wide hip-hop short-sleeved shirt and tattered jean shorts. He looked quite hip-hop and sporty.
But could he really surf? Xia Ling wasn’t sure.
Seeing a row of big waves coming from afar, Fu Jiunian looked over and felt confident.
He picked up his surfboard, lifted up his black short-sleeved shirt, and neatly twisted a knot at his waist. His wheat-colored, strong waist was revealed in front of Xia Ling.
Even though the young man was skinny, his abs were well-developed.
Fu Jiunian picked up the board and chose a suitable position in the sea. He lay on the board and slowly rowed into the sea.
When the waves rolled up, Fu Jiunian was sucked in, and the two-meter-high white waves directly submerged Fu Jiunian.
Xia Ling tightened her hands, and Si Chen also laughed.
He had been blowing so hard before, but now he was just waiting to see Fu Jiunian fail in his pretense and come back from the sea like a drowned chicken …
“Look! Fu Jiunian is coming out!” Gu Anjue shouted.
The white waves surged, and a strong black figure stepped on the orange surfboard. A domineering light rushed out from the waves.
Si Chen froze.
Xia Ling let out a sigh of relief.
Then, the flax-haired young man who was standing on the surfboard followed the waves. When another wave came, the surfboard moved, and like Poseidon on a trident, it instantly appeared on the tall waves.
He turned his head and looked at Xia Ling with his soul-stirring eyes. Suddenly, he smiled.
This bewitching smile didn’t look like Poseidon’s, but more like a siren floating out of the deep sea. Instantly, everyone on the beach gasped.
Fu Jiunian showed off his skills and completed two more “surfboards.” The surfboard carried him high, and his figure appeared on top of the waves. Then, he landed steadily on the waves.
This time, even the coach couldn’t help but praise him.
“Miss Zong, with your friend’s strength, he could at least participate in the Professional League!”
Riding the waves three times in a row required a high degree of control, and Fu Jiunian showed that he could do it with ease. This was not his limit!
…
The waves slowly receded. Xia Ling looked at the young man who was walking towards her with a surfboard in his hand.
Xia Ling: “Really?”
No matter which world it was, the devil was the most outstanding one. No matter what achievements he made, Xia Ling would not find it strange.
But now, looking at the young man who was walking towards her…
His lean waist and devilish appearance…
Xia Ling reached out and hugged Fu Jiunian. She wrapped her arms around his waist and unceremoniously pinched and kneaded his muscles.
“Nine years! You can do it! I didn’t expect you to hide it so well!”
Muscles were also flesh. Being pinched and kneaded like this made Fu Jiunian grimace in pain.
But this time, he smiled like a ruffian. His exquisite and devilish face was really like a siren that had come out from the bottom of the sea.
He wrapped his arms around Xia Ling’s waist and hugged her into his burning embrace.
“Ah Li! I like you!” Fu Jiunian announced domineeringly. In front of Si Chen and Gu Anjue, he kissed Xia Ling unceremoniously.
The young man had a strong smell of seawater, and Xia Ling’s clothes were soaked by the seawater on him.
His short flax-colored hair dripped with water and fell on Xia Ling’s eyelashes along her cheeks.
Xia Ling opened her eyes and wiped away the water. She smiled and didn’t push Fu Jiunian away.
