"Baby, we're already out. Let's swim a little longer. There's no hurry to go back."
Feng Sheng put his hands around Luo Yangyang's waist again.
"No! It's almost noon and I'm hungry. Let's go back quickly and have lunch."
After Feng Sheng reached out his hand, he started to touch her without any manners, which made Luo Yangyang's eyes flicker.
This bastard, could it be that he wanted to…
In broad daylight, it was too embarrassing!
She didn't want it!
"Are you hungry? I'm a little hungry too."
Feng Sheng carried Luo Yangyang and flipped over.
In the blink of an eye, he had changed into a backstroke position while Luo Yangyang was lying on top of him.
"If you're hungry, you have to go back and eat!"
Luo Yangyang, who was lying on Feng Sheng's body, suddenly realized that the position was not bad.
She didn't even need to spend her energy to move the ship. Feng Sheng could already swim with her.