My Captain

Yan An followed Shan Yi around Madrid, and finally returned to Barajas Airport.

Yan An looked at Shan Yi: "Huh?"

Shan Yi and Yan An randomly selected a ticket office for domestic flights of the airline, and pointed to the flight information on the screen: "Choose a place to bask in the sun?"

Wow.

Such an exciting temporary activity Yan An has never played: "I haven't done a guide, where is the beach?"

Shan Yi asked her: "There must be a beach for sunbathing?"

Yan An was so empowered, wasn't she brainwashed by Ah Man's sentence of being naked on the 1930-kilometer coastline, then she casually pointed to the screen: "This!"

Shan Yi decided to make a neat decision: "That's it."

This kind of experience of handing over the vacation to others, he can probably predict that the experience should not be too bad, and maybe it will be quite interesting.

Within less than an hour of flight, Yan An walked out of the airport, and her collarbones were reddened by the hot afternoon sun.

Yan Anke was excited: "The coastline of 1930 kilometers seems destined to live up to it!"

Mallorca is right next to the city of Palma, one of the most beautiful islands in Spain.

Yan An chose a good place to bask in the sun.

The two rented a car near the airport. Yan An sent a location to Ah Man from the car, and the other party immediately replied: Good guy, naked sunbathing holy place!

Yan An: What? !

Aman found a position for her and sent it to her: here, only adults can enter the beach, there is a large exclusive **** beach, sunshine, sand, beautiful bronze body. Promise me, don't miss it.

Naked.

Yan An: Guess who I am with now?

Man: Who?

Yan An: Excellent.

Man: Who? !

Yan An summed up in three words what happened after being robbed by the thief last night: Jipin didn't bring his man out today, Jipin and I, two, sisters.

The other end laughed and asked her: Are you sure your best is not a double? You and him, two, sisters, beware of losing yourselves.

An Yan: This assumption is a bit bad.

, really can eat both men and women.

Yan An: Well, I wish he was straight.

Yan An: I want to sleep with him all the time.

Man: A cowardly woman with a mouth full of cannons.

The sun near three in the afternoon is as hot, **** and charming as Spain.

Shan Yi asked Yan An to choose a point on the navigation and decide a destination for the two of them.

Yan An raised her eyebrows and accurately entered a landmark on the navigation.

Shan Yi glanced at him, didn't say a word, and followed the navigation to turn the car around. He had a whim to experience the feeling of being manipulated once, and he would respect the rules of the game to the end. He didn't ask any questions or suggestions.

In the car there was a local radio station playing a passionate Spanish dance song.

Yan An sat in the co-pilot and looked at the winning items left at the auction just now.

The love letter was half in English and half in Western, and it was very tempting to understand only half of it. Yan An opened the translation software and searched it word by word, then translated and recited.

"I will always remember that afternoon, the terrace on the noisy street."

"You bloomed in full bloom in my arms, turned into a mouthful of honey under my tongue, scorched like fire, and burned me to ashes."

"Your..."

The vehicle drove into the tunnel in Yan An's intermittent love poems, the sunlight and the signal were cut out, Yan Anzheng was able to translate it, but a word entered at this time was forced because there was no signal interrupt.

Poor that she can't even read this string of Spanish, she curled her tongue and spelled out this strange word funny like a schoolboy: "My God, Spanish is too difficult. Come on, what word is that, so complicated."

Shan Yi said an English word without squinting: "Breast."

Yan An turned her head instantly: "What?"

Shan Yi's lips curled up and seemed to laugh at her fuss: "You don't know what you are reading? I guess there will be a lot of these words in the future. Do you want to recite it?"

Yan An knew that she knew, but she didn't expect the direction of a love letter to be so straightforward. A love letter, written so vividly.

In the end, she still folded the letter paper, in broad daylight, so don't make her image too strange, she is really not this kind of person on weekdays, using what Ah Man often said to describe , she only likes hi, but she doesn't have the guts.

Shan Yi's eyes met the light at the tunnel entrance not far away, but it was hard not to catch the co-pilot's figure from the corner of his eye.

Yan An rolled the car window open a crack, the damp wind blew into the car, she let loose her hair and tapped the rhythm with the dance music on the radio, her hair was flying, it was a kind of let him stop the familiar taste.

A kind of madness and wildness that is similar to skydiving and racing, easy to forget oneself, a taste that can make his heart gradually boil.

When the car drove out of the tunnel and re-bathed in the hot sun, Shan Yi quietly raised the corner of his lips.

CalaE□□eralda.

One of the countless beaches in Mallorca, an adults-only stretch of sand.

Yan An looked at the sign of □□sonly hanging on the entrance of the beach, and stretched out his hand to Shan Yi: "I want a passport."

Shan Yi wanted to laugh a little, no one would suspect that he was not an adult, but he gave her the passport casually.

"Shan Yi." Yan An opened his passport, "So your name is written like this."

She kept guessing which word it was, benevolence or fan.

The surname alone is not too biased, but it was the first time she met in more than 20 years.

The staff at the entrance glanced at the passport at will and let it go, saying: "Enjoy this priceless sun and beach, but please also pay attention to hygiene and safety."

Yan An heard it, but she took the passport without embarrassment and smiled: "Thank you for the reminder."

Shan Yi looked at Yan An who wrote the excitement on his face, and already vaguely guessed what kind of beach this was.

Not far from the entrance there is a sign going left and right.

Left: clothes.

Right: Noclothes.

Simple and vulgar words that do not require any grammar divide this beach into two levels, one ordinary and one third.

Yan An took off her shoes and twisted them on her hands, her feet on the soft sand, she couldn't wait, she stood in front of the sign and asked Shan Yi: "Where are you going? Dry with clothes on, and dry without clothes on the other side.”

A pair of pretending to be serious, but a pair of eyes betrayed his broken thoughts to the fullest.

Shan Yi: "Where are you going?"

Yan An pointed to the right: "I am in Australia, and I often see people naked."

Shan Yi raised an eyebrow.

She added: "I can't say that, I often go to the beach, where I study at university, you know, Australia's Gold Coast is very attractive."

Shan Yi: "What is attractive?"

Yan An: "Golden beach, blue sea, and piles of handsome men and beauties."

Shan Yi smiled, but Yan An didn't know what his smile meant, only to see him walking straight to the right, under the hot sun, backhand the polo as he walked Take it off.

Yan An looked at Shan Yi's **** movements and back, everyone froze in place, swallowed subconsciously, and the heart almost jumped out.

The limbs are not controlled by the brain, Yan An subconsciously took out his mobile phone, and the moment he pressed the shutter button, Shan Yi suddenly stopped and turned to look at her, catching her stealth-like behavior alive live.

Yan An saw that the corners of his mouth in the camera were very slightly hooked, and the whole person exuded a different **** than when he was silent, and then she heard him say: "I don't like this person very much. Was filmed secretly, and you filmed me twice."

She was caught by him at the bar.

Yan An did not know how to explain for a while, that time she secretly photographed her not because she was jealous.

But this time.

Yan An walked over with her mobile phone and recalled the photo she just took: "I don't mean anything else, I just think you are in good shape, and then I can't help recording when I see beautiful things habit, why don't I delete it in front of you?"

A lot of nonsense.

Shan Yi glanced at the phone she was holding in the palm of her hand, looking like she was secretly pity. He didn't want to laugh. With no measure at all, he would take pictures of women who would take up their mobile phones and go to see some nakedness.

Shan Yi glanced at the thin red sling on her body: "Didn't you go to the sun?"

Meaning, if you choose the right, what should you wear?

Yan An rarely smiled reservedly: "No hurry, go in first, then take off."

Yan An held his mobile phone in his hand and asked him, "Then this photo...?"

Shan Yi pointed his finger and deleted it neatly.

Yan An angered at the other side, which is a pity, but what can be done.

The coastline of Australia is much more famous than here. During the peak tourist season, as long as there is a beach, the scale will not be small.

Yan An sees a lot, but she only sees, she is always well-groomed.

In Spain, she almost wore the most revealing and daring clothes in her life.

Being naked abroad is a serious thing for foreigners, enjoy the sun, enjoy yourself, break the rules and regulations, and enjoy everything.

Aman once said that **** is one thing to release yourself, and when you learn to face her, it is a relaxed, happy and selfless thing.

This is a very different thing from flying.

Her *** told her that flying is a lonely thing, it is calm, rigorous, and adheres to every word in the pilot's manual day and night.

"Being a pilot, you need to live within a frame, and you can't take a step forward."

Yan An has been a very tolerant person since she was a child, and the word patience has been tempered in her body.

She can stay alone for a day, and she can stay silent for a whole day, not noisy or noisy, as if she is lonely forever.

But then she found out that the world can be lively, and since then she grew an anti-bone, and this anti-bone drives her to burn.

For example, come to this fiery Spain, for example, choose to turn right two minutes ago.

Yan An is not an old-fashioned person, just taking off a piece of clothing is much easier than putting on the captain's uniform.

Shan Yi did not take it as one thing when she said she wanted to take off.

Yan An in front of him looks like a lustful woman with a lustful lust, and has not concealed it since the first time she saw him, but she is a lustful woman Shameless little hair.

A woman who looked at him unbuttoned two buttons and reached out and touched his arm, her face was red, he never thought she was a woman who could take off her clothes casually.

Until Yan An stood on the beach, facing the sea, he took off the red suspender with his backhand without hesitation.