The yacht is moored outside the most prosperous port in the western United States. Looking forward, it is the vast Pacific Ocean. Looking back, you can only see the blue-gray Mount San Gabriel.

The blurry and colorful color blocks next to them are the huge Los Angeles City.

This is a relatively secluded sea area, with a yacht swaying gently in the wind, and there are no other boats within the range visible to the naked eye.

This seemed like being in an environment outside the whole world, but it quickly brought the distance between a few people on the ship who were not very familiar with him.

Although the yacht belongs to Collins' mother, although the most famous and the one that looks the best prospect at present is Alba, the guest of honor on the yacht is of course Feng Yiping.

However, he never had the ability to quickly get along with a group of girls. After getting on the boat, he kept a distance from them.

But the three girls have quickly become familiar with each other.

After lying enough, they lay side by side on the bow of the boat, whispering warmly.

"Why are you thinking about going there alone at night?" Alba asked Brie in discomfort.

"It's not actually the first time, but I used to be with my classmates. They didn't have time last night, and I thought it was OK," Brie said.

Such a topic is not a taboo in the United States.

Alba naturally experienced it, and Collins has actually tasted it, at least because her parents were both in the entertainment industry and grew up in a luxurious community like Beverly Hills since she was a child, she is not unfamiliar with this situation.

In these circles, this is not a matter.

Besides, in the United States, how many people can do nothing about these things during college?

"Who knew that I met it," Alba shook his head, "It's a coincidence."

"Yes, how could it be a coincidence? I happened to be met by Feng Qi who was walking into the slum and looking for nothing, and then I dealt with the guys who were making things difficult for you," Collins said.

"Yes," Brie looked back quietly.

"Oh," she touched Alba.

Brie gestured to the back.

"What's wrong?" Alba also looked back.

Collins looked at the back without being willing to fall behind. It was quite normal.

Feng Yiping was still lying under the parasol, his chest undulating and should be sleeping soundly.

The book he had seen was thrown to the ground by him, and sometimes he was turned over by the wind for a few pages, making a rustling sound, as if he was saying that I was not neglected.

Collins really felt that the book was really a prop, a prop he used to hypnosis. Or could he try to find a prop like this?

"Do you think there is something wrong?" Brie whispered.

Alba nodded immediately. This was actually a question she had wanted to say for a long time.

"What?" Collins was still a little puzzled.

Alba didn't say anything, but just pointed to the three people lying side by side.

"Oh," Collins understood now. Yes, he had three beauties of this level, just two meters away from him, but he actually slept so peacefully, which seemed not very normal.

She believed that in this case, most men would try to show their attention in different ways and try to get closer to them.

Among the vast majority of men, she also felt that her father who had settled in Switzerland at this time should also be included.

She believed that neither Alba nor Brie would make her dad ignore her existence.

"You guys say, does he dislike..." Alba said in a very low voice.

Collins was stunned for a moment and blurted out immediately, "Impossible!"

He can't be like that!

"Oh, you know very well?" Alba asked with a smile.

This, really doesn't know, "Intuition, my intuition," Collins said.

"Intuition," Alba looked back, and Brie also looked back.

Feng Yiping's outfit is really more conservative than the three girls. How many men are there? In such weather, aren't they naked on the yacht?

Fortunately, the vest on his body is very close to his body, and after all, it is for sleeping, so it is inevitably not neat. Now one piece is curled up, revealing a piece of abdominal muscles.

Even with his current lying down, he could clearly see the lines on the edge of the abdominal muscles.

They looked a little jealous. If they really guessed, it would be a pity.

Collins had a glance before, but couldn't help but take a few more glances at this time. It was really good!

The flesh has three layers, and the abdominal muscles are eight pieces on the left and right. This is an aspect that Feng Yiping has always been very proud and satisfied after his rebirth.

"Hey, you guys say, how can you tell whether his eyes are wide open when wearing sunglasses like this?" Alba asked suddenly.

Collins was still thinking that Brie, who was a professional performing performance, immediately gave the answer, "If you can't see the corner of your eyes, you can observe whether his forehead is moving."

"Brow?" Collins immediately opened his eyes wide and tried. Not to mention, it was true, "So what?"

"Did you see that book?" Alba said.

"Yeah," Brie and Collins nodded in unison.

"Collins, you're too familiar with him, so Brie, now it's your turn to come out, Collins, let's watch his forehead," Alba said.

In fact, she can also verify it herself, but that would be less reserved.

As for why she didn't let Collins go, it was not because Collins seemed to be the most familiar with Feng Yiping, but because even if she squatted down, she was not attractive enough at this time.

But how can you say this?

Fortunately, Collins also attaches great importance to this issue and thinks that Brie is the most suitable one.

"Okay," she simply sat up.

In order to see more clearly, even my sunglasses were taken off.

Albarbie made a gesture of asking for help, Bri took a breath and walked towards Feng Yiping.

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With the sea breeze, the sound of shattered waves, the faint fragrance in the air, and the whispers with cheerful laughter not far away, Feng Yiping slept so hard.

Until he was pushed a few times.

When he opened his eyes, the sun was still bright.

"Feng, Feng," Bri squatted aside, grabbed his hand gently, and shouted softly.

"Hi, Brie," he sat up a little.

"It's okay, just lie down. I just want to know why you like this book so much. Collins said it's a poem, and you take it with you everywhere you go."

"This," Feng Yiping thought about how to answer Brie's question simply and clearly, but looking at Brie, who was squatting beside him, wearing only a bikini, like all normal men, he couldn't help but look down, and then, for a moment, he couldn't concentrate.

From this perspective, at least 80% of the view was visible, and he could even see the bulge.

His Adam's apple moved involuntarily, and then moved a little bit loudly, "You may not know that I am actually a pretty good writer, so I have always liked poetry,"

"Oh, so that's it," Brie didn't continue asking other questions, returned the collection of poems to Feng Yiping, got up and turned around and left, his face still a little red.

Feng Yiping also took the opportunity to sit up, picked up the bath towel beside him to wipe his sweat, and then put the bath towel on his knees.

When I just woke up, people would be a little slow. Maybe it was because of this dullness that some parts were uncontrollable and sensitive. "I think this is a good place. Do we want to go into the water?"

What greeted him was laughter.

Collins, Brie, and Alba were laughing with his back to his side, heads close to each other.

What are you still paying attention to when you observe your forehead? If you don’t pay attention, you can see that his forehead is obviously moving upward.

Also, his Adam's apple was moving so obviously, and the bath towel that was about to cover up all of them all showed that Collins' intuition was really right!

Feng Yiping felt a little confused. Is this ridiculous? He looked around the boat and said that this part should be suitable for swimming.

Besides, Owen and the others would definitely put the rubber boat at the stern of the boat under the water and look around. Even if there is any problem, there will be no accidents.

Or, what did they do to me while I was asleep? For example, doodling on my face?

He believed that at least Collins could do such a thing.

He quickly looked at the smooth fence. Although he couldn't see clearly, he was sure that his face was quite clean.

So, why is this?

"Okay," Alba walked past Feng Yiping, "I haven't swam in the sea for a long time."

"When will you get down?" Bri asked, pulling the escalator on the bow.

Oh my god, Feng Yiping quickly turned his eyes away. This is really not what I was trying to see.

"Haha," Brie slipped into the water with a cheerful smile.

"Gee," Collins suddenly pulled up the bath towel on Feng Yiping's knee, "Get down, the water is cool,"

"You need to say this," Feng Yiping turned one direction and pretended to look at the phone on the desk.

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Chapter completed!