Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

"Go now, dear Ningning, head to the front right, where your favorite watermelon is."

Ning Ning kissed back and turned to the front left in a daze.

Taking two steps forward quickly, the big stick in his hand was smashed down with the wind pressure.

Bang~!

The big stick hit the ground, knocking out a small depression in the sand and gravel.

"Did you hit it?" Ning Ning asked suspiciously.

"Uh~~! Puff~~!" Unbearable laughter came from Yu Zhongming's mouth.

Then, Inada Jiming's screams sounded: "Ah~~~~~! Ah~~~~~~! Do you want to kill me? Ningning! Do you want to kill me??"

Mitsui Ningning couldn't figure out the situation, so he quickly pulled off the blindfold: "What's going on? I probably didn't hit anyone! I felt like I was hitting the sand."

The first thing I saw was Inada Hime, who collapsed to the ground with a terrified expression.

The stick for hitting the watermelon stopped between her legs, and there was a small hole about 10 centimeters in diameter on the ground.

Although Mitsui Ningning's brain is not smart, he also realized what happened at this time.

She looked at Inada Ji Ming apologetically, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry! Dear Ji Ming, I didn't do it on purpose."

"It was almost there just now, dear Ningning!" Inada Jiming breathed a sigh of relief, and said excitedly: "It was almost, my head will replace the watermelon to worship the sea god."

The more she spoke, the angrier she became: "You obviously said to go to the right, Ning Ning, why did you turn to the left?!"

Ning Ning giggled twice, not paying attention to Inada Ji Ming's complaints.

After all, she almost broke her head just now, so she must have some resentment.

Ning Ning folded his palms together, put them in front of his eyes, and slightly bowed to apologize.

"I'm sorry! Ji Mingqin. I turned too much in circles at that time, and I turned to the left when I was confused. I'm really sorry, Ji Mingqin."

Hearing what Mitsui Ningning said, Inada Himeko was not too entangled.

She got up silently, told Ningning "don't do this next time", and ran away from the watermelon and Ningning.

It looked like she was indeed intimidated.

Covering the white cloth around Ningning's eyes again, he played the game again.

This time Ning Ning gently hit the watermelon instead of the ground.

Bang~!

Compared with the dull sound of hitting the ground, when the stick hits the watermelon, it is more crisp.

Yu Zhongming stepped forward and separated the watermelon, one piece for each person.

While the little girls were feasting, Yu Zhongming leaned against Saori Asakura.

He gave a small smile, and finished the compliment he had done in the changing room: "Saori, the swimsuit is really cute."

The dress-like pure black skirt swimsuit against the white skin like jade, is like a black hole that attracts the eyes.

"Hmm~~! Thank you." Asakura Saori lowered her head shyly, and her complexion began to slowly turn cherry red.

Yu Zhongming smiled ambiguously, stepped forward and took two pieces of watermelon, handed one to Saori Asakura, and delivered the other to his own mouth.

Watermelon, so sweet!

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Time flies, time is like a dove.

Beach volleyball, sea bathing, sand castles, crabbing.

A variety of activities for little girls have been tried out.

In a blink of an eye, it was the time when the sun was setting and the moon was rising.

The seaside is still a little wet and cold at night in August.

It was inevitable that the little girls couldn't stand the humidity and got sick, so Yu Zhongming urged them to change their clothes quickly and left the beach.

Walking on the way back to the villa, the red light in the sky slowly dimmed.

The night breeze is also slightly cool, which is more refreshing than the daytime weather.

"I'm very happy today." Inada Ji Ming, who walked to the front with Ning Ning, suddenly turned his head, looked at Yu Zhongming and said something nonchalantly.

"Ok?"

"I had a great time at the beach." Inada Himomi emphasized.

"Oh! Just be happy." Yu Zhongming replied casually, holding Saori Asakura with one hand and Sharo Honma with the other.

"That's why." Inada Himing suddenly turned reddish, and she said coyly, "Thank you...thank you...you, Priest Yuzhong."

"Hey!" Yu Zhongming sneered: "No, anyway, the main purpose is not to take you to play."

Inada Jiming's complexion turned gloomy, and he turned his head away from him: "Hmph~! I know."