Yes, bring your people back and help me do something..."Cheng Yuling was the son of Cheng Kangmei's eldest brother; from a young age, he had been mischievous and ruthless, often beating up his friend...Chapter 388 Swimming

When Han Xinye appeared in front of Wang Zheng wearing a grass-green swimsuit, the latter's eyes immediately lit up, and his capillaries in the nostrils were about to burst.

Even though she had chosen the largest size for her bikini top, Han Xinye’s plump chest still seemed like it was going to burst out of the clothes. They pushed forward eagerly, as if they wanted to spill out, and the deep cleavage between them made one want to bury their head there and never raise it again.

Beneath the bikini top, a row of ruffles hung down to cover her navel, perfectly revealing Han Xinye’s flat little belly. Such well-defined shoulders coupled with such a flat stomach were indeed rare. Wang Zheng had previously thought that Han Xinye was someone who tended towards plumpness, but now it seemed he had misjudged.

Below the waist, Han Xinye wore a green triangle thong with a skirt overlay, which hid her curves. However, her buttocks were very uplifted and looked extremely full. Wang Zheng's hands couldn't help but make grabbing motions.

Han Xinye walked in front of Wang Zheng, blinked her big eyes, spun around, and asked: "Is it nice"

“It’s good.” Wang Zheng nodded instinctively.

"I look so good, but why do you dress like this" Han Xinye said discontentedly as she looked at Wang Zheng's swimsuit.

Unlike other men who only wore swimming trunks, Wang Zheng was wearing a full-body swimsuit. The top part of the suit was a tight black tank top that revealed his exceptional physique even though it covered most of his chest and abdominal muscles. Wang Zheng’s swim shorts reached up to his knees, which surprised Han Xinye greatly.

"Aren't you a pervert Are you afraid others will see you Dressing like this doesn’t make sense," said Han Xinye as she tried to tear off Wang Zheng's tank top. As she tugged, she continued: "Which man dresses so much"

Wang Zheng helplessly replied: “I don't want others to see my scars.”

Suddenly, Hanyeye's movements paused. She had seen the scars crisscrossing Wang Zheng’s body and was subconsciously unwilling to let others know this man's secret.

Although the vest couldn’t cover all his wounds, it at least concealed a lot of them; otherwise, someone like Wang Zheng would definitely be considered a monster if he walked onto the beach in such a state.

Hanyeye hugged Wang Zheng’s arm without caring about her chest pressing against his. This time, she wasn't just leaning on him casually—Wang Zheng could feel the weight clearly as though it were pressing down heavily on his arm, making him yearn for more.

Consequently, Wang Zheng subconsciously raised and lowered his arm slightly.

The feeling became even more pronounced. Wang Zheng even sensed Hanyeye's chest undergoing slight but delightful changes due to the movement of his arm.

Hence, Wang Zheng moved his arm again.

And then, he did it again… ten times in total.

Hanyeye smiled with her eyes narrowed, looking mischievous: "Haha, do you want to move a few more times"

"Nope, nope. Really, I don’t want to anymore," Wang Zheng said sheepishly.

“You dare reject me Is this the real-life version of ‘Ten Movements Then Refusal’” Hanyeye said indignantly.

Hearing this, Wang Zheng couldn't help but sweat profusely. Miss High-and-Mighty sure was imaginative and humorous.

"Ten Move But Refuse" is a popular internet joke about a boy who wrote a 160,000-character love letter over 212 days and presented it to his crush in a book titled "I Don't Want You to Be Alone." After receiving the letter, the girl was deeply moved but rejected him.

Now Han Xinye is applying this idiom literally to Wang Zheng, which fits perfectly.

"Come on, you're the one who put your chest on my arm. How could I not move If I don’t move, am I still a man" Wang Zheng argued confidently: "I only moved ten times, and that was too little."

"Then let me satisfy you even more!" Han Xinye said as she jumped up, putting most of her body weight on Wang Zheng's arm!

This made the Great Official Wang nearly shout out in pleasure.

The two walked on the beach, playfully teasing each other, appearing very intimate.

"By the way, I found something," Han Xinye said thoughtfully while staring at the sea right before her eyes and biting her finger.

"What could be difficult for Miss Han"

"There are many things that can be challenging for me." Han Xinye pointed to the shimmering ocean surface: "For example, swimming."

Wang Zheng was stunned: "You don’t know how to swim"

"Yes, I don't. Can't you teach me then" Han Xinye said carelessly.

"Alright, I'll teach you." Wang Zheng looked at the sea and said, "But we can't learn swimming in such a rough sea. We need to go somewhere with calm waters."

"That's easy. There is an ocean pool here," Han Xingye pointed to a water amusement park not far away and said, "We can learn there."

"Alright, let's head over." Wang Zheng said, "Swimming isn't hard at all, especially with me as your teacher."

However, after half an hour, Wang Zheng began to feel a mix of joy and pain.

"Oh no, Wang Zheng, my chest is too big. Am I going to sink"

"No, no, I'm choking, Wang Zheng you have to give me mouth-to-mouth resuscitation."

"Help me! I'm sinking, really sinking," Han Xingye kept calling out as her fair chest was exposed to the setting sun, creating a beautiful sight.

"Sink my foot. Miss Priss, your feet are still touching the bottom of the pool," Wang Zheng helplessly said.

Not until an hour and a half later did Han Xingye, finally holding onto his hand, manage to waddle forward, with her buttocks up and flailing in the water.

However, teaching Han Xingye how to swim was quite torturous for Wang Zheng. Being surrounded by such a well-developed beauty constantly rubbing against him made it hard not to have some very natural physiological reactions, which would be abnormal if they didn't occur as a man.

A while later, when Wang Zheng let go of her hand, Han Xingye was already floundering forward on her own. Even though her form wasn’t pretty, she at least wasn't going to sink anymore.so much for anyone before, let alone to mediate a reconciliation with him! However, once the ball started rolling, there was no stopping it. If he admitted defeat now, wouldn’t that be too humiliating...