"Haha!" Lin Chuan laughed heartily: "I thought only men fantasized, I didn't expect that women do too."
"Get lost." Tang Yumeng glared at Lin Chuan and then said: "What do you mean fantasy, this is normal female thinking."
After finishing the meal, they took a short rest.
Lin Chuan swiftly took off his outfit, dressed in boxer briefs.
"Sis, hurry up," Lin Chuan called out.
"What's the rush?" Tang Yumeng hid inside the tent, changing into her swimsuit.
How could he not be anxious? Lin Chuan couldn't wait to see Tang Yumeng in her swimsuit. Even though he had already kissed and hugged Tang Yumeng, and had even seen her in her birthday suit, there was never a moment when Lin Chuan felt more impatient than right now.
This was their time alone, and probably only now could he get to see Tang Yumeng in her swimsuit.
Lin Chuan waited anxiously, feeling as if time was dragging on interminably.
