In the early morning, Mint opened the wooden window, and the cool sea breeze blew into the house along with the salty smell. Although the slight fishy smell was a bit uncomfortable, the coolness overcame the discomfort, and the morning was still fresh.

And comfortable.

Mint sat down by the window, holding her chin with one hand and looking at the scenery outside the window. Passing through the coconut trees was the golden beach, and beyond the beach was the beautiful scenery of the sea and the sky. Haiyan Island has never felt so beautiful.

, even when I go out to relax, I don’t

I once thought it was like the fairyland on earth as advertised. But today, Mint looked at it calmly. The sea breeze blowing into the house blew her hair and her large sloping shoulder shirt, lying on the window.

She actually thought it was incredibly beautiful here.

There was a sudden heat behind her, and her waist tightened. Mint turned her head slightly. When she saw Zhan Yifan's handsome profile, Mint curled her lips: "Hi. Are you awake?"

Zhan Yifan's kiss fell gently on Mint's ears and cheeks, and his hot breath sprinkled on her face and neck. Mint raised her head slightly and hummed softly: "Yifan..."

Because they were too tired yesterday, they went back to the room after dinner and took a shower. Mint fell asleep quietly in Zhan Yifan's arms. Both of them slept deeply. Mint just woke up and heard Zhan Yifan's very steady voice.

And sweet sleep breathing.

Zhan Yifan's hand gently rubbed Mint's waist and abdomen, and his fingers picked up the hem of her T-shirt, trying to get into it. Mint seemed to have thought of something, and reached out to hold his big hand.

Zhan Yifan paused, smiled and kissed Mint's face again, and said in a low voice: "Good morning, baby..."

Mint smiled slightly: "Well, good morning."

Zhan Yifan looked up at the scenery outside the window and took a deep breath: "Do you still remember?"

"What?"

"The next day, you gave me a massage."

As if he remembered something, the man chuckled twice after finishing speaking.

But Mint angrily hit the man's arm around her abdomen: "You still said, you bullied me to death that day." She even felt that it was a stain that she could never wash away in her life, being forced to be a mistress again and again.

Be his masseuse.

Zhan Yifan suddenly bent down and picked Mint up from the chair. Mint was so frightened that he immediately wrapped his arms around his neck and asked nervously: "What are you doing?"

"I'll give it back to you today."

"Huh?" Before Mint could understand, Zhan Yifan turned around and strode out with Mint in his arms.

"I haven't washed my face and brushed my teeth yet..." Mint struggled immediately as if she thought of something, but Zhan Yifan just walked away without caring about her little strength. Soon he arrived at the room that day, with the same furnishings.

Even the wind chimes hanging on the windows have not changed, they jingle when the wind blows.

Zhan Yifan gently placed Mint on the bed, reached out and began to take off his clothes.

"Hey -" Mint shouted, "You can't be serious, can you?"

"Of course." Zhan Yifan took off his T-shirt, leaving only his trousers. After saying that, he reached out to take off clothes for Mint. Mint immediately grabbed the T-shirt on her body. Her thoughts about Zhan Yifan

Express doubt, is it really just a massage?

"Then what clothes did you take off?" Did the masseuse take off his clothes himself?

"This is a Thai massage. Of course the man has to take off his clothes." Zhan Yifan explained with a slight wink, and then slightly forcefully pulled Mint's arm away from her.

Mint was no match for Zhan Yifan, and the T-shirt on his body was quickly pulled off. Mint never liked to wear underwear when sleeping, so as soon as the T-shirt lost its upper body, it lost its grip.

Mint turned around and lay down on the bed. With a red face, she turned back to look at Zhan Yifan who was smiling with aggrieved face: "Can I not want this massage? Just think that I owed you back then, and you don't owe me now either."

, you don’t have to pay it back, you really don’t have to.”

"How can that work?" Zhan Yifan said seriously, "At the beginning, I didn't know that you were my fiancée, and I didn't expect that you and I are such a loving couple today, so I did those ridiculous things. So, today

Now that we have returned to the place where we first met and have this opportunity, of course I will make up for everything that is owed to you."

Mint was stunned and paused. Is this a reason?

"But I'm the person involved. Is it okay if I refuse?" Mint looked around and found that there was no shelter for her to cover her body. Zhan Yifan threw her T-shirt far away.

Only then did Mint feel that maybe he was serious?

"Of course not." Zhan Yifan gave a rogue answer that Mint expected.

Mint lowered his head in annoyance, Zhan Yifan immediately clapped his hands, the door was pushed open, and the maid came in with lotions needed for massage, and put them on the shelf. Mint covered her face and asked the maid

I don’t even have the courage to see it.

After the maids left, Mint asked dully: "Are they still the same maids as last time?"

"No. The people they allocate are randomly selected every time." Zhan Yifan started to wash his hands, and Mint took a deep breath. Although she did have some back pain, could he massage it? She really doubted it.

He could break his waist with just one big hand.

Zhan Yifan quickly cleaned his hands, and Mint became a little nervous. Suddenly he felt Zhan Yifan taking off his underwear. Mint immediately returned his hand and held it down. Because she only wore a T-shirt and underwear when she went to bed last night, she had to replace her at that time.

He did it, but Mint was still very nervous at this time, and he was not sure whether he was just massaging himself, so he felt very uneasy.

Zhan Yifan held Mint's little hand and gently pressed Mint's palm, again and again. The force was so light that Mint actually felt very comfortable.

"Don't worry, I just want to make you feel comfortable today." Zhan Yifan gently kissed Mint's palm. Mint looked at him, and Zhan Yifan smiled slightly: "How did you massage me in the first place?"

"Sit on your back...you can't sit on it!" Mint's eyes widened immediately. After all, Zhan Yifan is a sweater. He is over 1.8 meters tall and has a strong figure. Just thinking about it, Mint felt like he was going to sit on his butt.

Vomiting blood.

Zhan Yifan looked dumbfounded: "Baby, you are so cute. Is the key to sitting down?"

"Then...what is it?" Mint was confused. Seeing Zhan Yifan's serious expression, Mint began to wonder if he really just wanted to give himself a massage?

Zhan Yifan said quietly: "Patience, gentleness and strength."

Mint has a slight pause, patience, gentleness and strength?

Thinking back on it, even though I was very reluctant at that time and it was my first time to do anything, I was very nervous, but I still finished massaging him carefully.

But now that he judged her like this, Mint still blushed slightly: "I...did I do this at the beginning? I was obviously forced to have no choice."

Faced with Mint's disappointment, Zhan Yifan obviously didn't care at all. He just pulled Mint's small inner edge down and gently pulled it down, pulled it over the thigh, pulled it over the calf, and finally took it off from the toes, leaving Mint's beautiful and white back.

It fell neatly in front of Zhan Yifan's eyes.

Mint lowered his head. It seemed impossible to stop him. Since he couldn't resist his determination, just... lie down and enjoy it. However, he couldn't help but feel nervous. When he heard the sound of him holding lotion, Mint simply covered himself.

face, simply believing that Zhan Yifan really only massaged himself.

The cold lotion slid from the back to the soles of the feet, and Mint held the palm of his hand tightly. It turned out that the person lying down was not as relaxed as he thought. He was even more nervous than when he was massaging him. Mint bit his lip slightly and closed his mouth.

My eyes are waiting for this massage that has just begun...

Zhan Yifan stretched out his big hand, and gently kneaded the transparent lotion from Mint's white back with his dark hand. The force was not light, but not heavy either. It was very suitable to start from Mint's shoulders and neck.

My shoulder and neck have never been in good condition, and it hurt a little from being pinched by Zhan Yifan, but the feeling of comfort after the pain was indescribable.

"Are you comfortable?" Zhan Yifan asked in a low voice.

Mint hummed: "Hmm..." It was obvious that he was enjoying it.

Zhan Yifan curled his lips and moved his big hands to Mint's neck to knead it. Because of the lotion, it felt very comfortable under the greasy effect. This was the first time in Mint's life that someone had massaged his whole body.

The tense mood gradually relaxed due to Zhan Yifan's moderate strength.

Gradually, Mint began to enjoy it, but when the enjoyment gradually changed, she realized that 'massage' could not be the real purpose of Zhan Yifan, a pervert, just because she rejected him in the room.

, so he deceived and coaxed himself into carrying out his evil intentions in the name of massage... In the end, he was eaten.

However, Bo Min was doubting something in his heart, so he subconsciously worried about Zhan Yifan's strength. It took him several times to get him to control his strength. Although Zhan Yifan was a little confused, he never doubted what Bo Bo was worried about.

After taking a shower and having lunch, Mint started packing again, because they were preparing to return to Yunhai City.

After wasting a whole morning on the "massage" thing, Mint couldn't help but complain a little bit about Zhan Yifan, because she was still thinking about going for a walk on the beach, but now she probably has no hope.

Zhan Yifan kept secretly looking at Mint, but before leaving, he pulled her aside and asked, "Does your waist really hurt?"

Mint recalled that he had told him that his back was hurting and asked him to slow down, and Zhan Yifan was very obedient and slowed down until the end. But in fact, Mint didn't feel any pain at all. He was just lying to Zhan Yifan and wanted him to control him.

Suddenly, she suspected something in her mind, but she was not sure about it. She was filled with various emotions, so she didn't tell Zhan Yifan, so she made up this excuse.

Mint was hesitant, it was the first time he was so hesitant.

"I... was just a little bit sore. I'm much better now." After saying that, he smiled at Zhan Yifan, and his original complaint that he wasted his time going to the beach was relieved.

"Really?" Zhan Yifan was still a little unsure, "Did I give you too much massage?"

Mint immediately waved her hand: "No, it's quite comfortable, but it would be better if there wasn't that..." Although he later carried her to the water bed to do that, Mint didn't feel as comfortable as before because of her nervousness.

The whole nerve was tense, and until the end, it was not as smooth as before. Naturally, there was also the reason why Zhan Yifan was slow until the end...

Zhan Yifan saw Min Min's red face filled with water and couldn't help but pinch it: "It's okay. It's okay. Have a good rest tonight, okay?"

Mint nodded immediately: "Yeah."

Zhan Yifan sighed slightly, reached out and took Mint into his arms and patted her back: "I'm sorry, maybe I was too reckless. After all, you are a little woman, and I am a big man. Your system has always been weak to me.

I know, I shouldn't carry you to the water bed..."

Mint smiled slightly as he listened to Zhan Yifan's confession. He was quite conscientious. But... Mint reached out and quietly touched her belly. Did she really... have it? Otherwise, why hasn't her period come yet?

Arrival? It’s almost twenty days late. Mint thought, maybe she should buy a pregnancy test stick and try it at home first?

Therefore, before she made a decision, she had better not tell Zhan Yifan. She didn't want to have a child so early, but she knew that Zhan Yifan actually wanted it, so she didn't want Zhan Yifan to be disappointed. If she had...
To be continued...