The man is in modern times [time travel]

Fu Lang already had the idea of ​​a honeymoon, but after confirming the relationship last time, Xiao Yueyun was busy preparing for the start of school and taking care of Xiao Yueyang, and couldn't get away. Later, Zhong Zheng and Li Qianqian came, and Fu Lang decisively started planning.

As early as a few days before Xiao Yueyun went to the military training, Fu Lang gave him a globe and asked Xiao Yueyun to choose a place of interest at random. I didn't take it too seriously.On the day when he returned from military training, Fu Lang took all the prepared materials and drove him to the Dutch embassy to go through the formalities in person, and successfully got the visa within 48 hours.

The result of cutting first and playing later was that, looking at Xiao Yueyun's eager eyes, Xiao Yuehai and Xiao Yueyang had no choice but to send them off, Fu Lang was secretly happy in his heart.

On October [-]st, Xiao Yueyun and Fu Lang were already in the Netherlands.

This is Xiao Yueyun's first overseas trip.In the past, he only read about how big the world was in modern books. Now that he has set foot on another continent, he sees the blond foreigners around him, and his ears are filled with unfamiliar languages. I feel very novel.

Compared with popular tourist countries such as Britain, France, Germany and Italy, the number of Chinese people visiting the Netherlands during their holidays is not so dense.

Fu Lang, who has experience as a backpacker, rented a car after getting off the plane in Rotterdam, drove Xiao Yueyun for more than an hour, and first lived in a small city, where there was a building with an outdoor swimming pool that Fu Lang had contracted cottage.

There are a large area of ​​brightly colored flower gardens here, and the sweet fragrance of flowers can be smelled in the fresh and pleasant air, huge windmills, beautiful and natural beaches, clean and tidy streets, and hospitable residents. Xiao Yueyun soon fell in love with it. In this strange country.

After more than two years of studying his English, he has made great progress. In the Netherlands, where English is very popular, even gestures, guessing, and basic daily conversations are no longer stressful for Xiao Yueyun, let alone Fu Lang was by his side.All the itinerary was planned by Fu Lang in advance, and Xiao Yueyun just had to follow him to enjoy the fun of traveling with peace of mind.

Knowing that his lover can't swim, Fu Lang decided to teach him in the swimming pool of the villa first, and then moved to the beach.

Xiao Yueyun put on newly bought swimming trunks and came to this open-air swimming pool wrapped in a bathrobe after a long time of mental preparation.Seeing that there was only Fu Lang in the swimming pool, and the surrounding walls were so high that no outsiders could see this side, he was slightly relieved.

However, despite the absence of outsiders, Xiao Yueyun still dared not go into the water.

Like many young ladies who grew up in the northwest border town, Xiao Yueyun had never learned to swim, so when he saw the large expanse of blue pool water, the fear of suffocation surged in his heart reflexively.

Fu Lang had already swam back and forth in the pool several times, and when he noticed Xiao Yueyun's strange behavior, he immediately swam to the shore.

With a splash, Fu Lang propped up his upper body on the bank to get out of the water. His bronzed skin was covered with flowing water droplets. His eight-pack abdominal muscles and hand muscles were very toned, like a warrior in a Greek sculpture, exuding strength and enthusiasm. The beautiful male hormones, those drops of water slid down the abdominal muscles and disappeared into the bullet-shaped black swimming trunks. A few naughty pubic hairs were looming, which was extremely sexy.

Noticing the shape outlined by the tight-fitting swimming trunks, Xiao Yueyun blushed, not daring to look any further, and casually put her gaze into the flowerpot beside it.

After Fu Lang got ashore, he shook his hair, took off his swimming goggles, walked up to Xiao Yueyun, put one hand on the back of the wooden bench he was sitting on, lowered his head and asked, "Why don't you go into the water?"

Xiao Yueyun felt Fu Lang's warm and moist breath on her cheeks, felt a little itchy, resisted the urge to scratch, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva subconsciously, and said in a low voice, "I'm making mental preparations."

mentally prepared?

Fu Lang was a little puzzled. He really didn't understand why he had to be mentally prepared for swimming. The deepest part of the pool was only 1.8 meters, and Xiao Yueyun could breathe freely by standing on tiptoe.

Fu Lang thought for a while, then suddenly lifted Xiao Yueyun from the chair, then turned around and jumped into the water.

Shocked by this sudden change, Xiao Yueyun screamed, subconsciously hugged Fu Lang's neck tightly, closed his eyes, and helplessly felt water pouring in from all directions, submerging his body.

"Don't be afraid, take a deep breath and relax your body, you can float on the water." Fu Lang's slightly smiling voice came from above his head.

Only then did Xiao Yueyun slowly open his eyes, and found that he was lying on his back on the water with Fu Lang holding his hands horizontally, and could breathe freely. The conservative boxer trunks revealed a large white and lean body.

"Why are you so sudden?!" Xiao Yueyun said angrily with lingering fear.

Because of fear, Xiao Yueyun kept tightly hugging Fu Lang's neck with both hands. Their bare chests were pressed tightly against each other. Sensitive breasts slid across each other's smooth skin, causing a slight shudder. Looking at her lover's fair skin Fu Lang couldn't help lowering his head and kissing his lips because his face was dyed a delicate red color due to excitement, and he looked completely dependent.

The water surface shone under the sun, sparkling, leaving a cloud trace of a passing plane in the sky.

A few minutes later, Xiao Yueyun managed to regain control of his lips and tongue, glared at Fu Lang with his watery eyes, and panted, "Don't divert your attention, you can't do this again next time!"

Falling in love with his lover's stern and introverted appearance, Fu Lang's usually cold and hard mouth finally curved up, and his eyes were stained with a clear smile. After coughing a few times, he softly comforted him, Xiao Yueyun had a good temper, he came and went quickly, and he coaxed him to start learning to swim not long after.

During the teaching period, I will not mention how much soft tofu Fu Lang ate.After Xiao Yueyun overcame his initial fear, he finally showed his excellent body imitation and learning ability, and he mastered the essentials of breaststroke in a short while, which made Fu Lang, a master, feel a sense of accomplishment and at the same time feel a little bit regretful .

In one morning, Xiao Yueyun learned all the movements of breaststroke, backstroke and freestyle. Although the speed is not too fast, I believe that as long as he goes through a certain amount of practice and improves his proficiency, his swimming speed will definitely improve significantly.

At noon, the two ate a local seafood feast in a lively restaurant. Xiao Yueyun nodded and praised frequently, and chatted with the boss about the detailed recipes of the dishes for a while in half-baked English, planning to try it out after returning to China.

In the afternoon, after a short rest, Fu Lang took Xiao Yueyun to the beach.

Many locals have come to this beach to enjoy the sun, play volleyball, football, swim, surf...

Xiao Yueyun, who was wearing beach clothes and trousers, was lying on a chair, wearing sunglasses, drinking a drink leisurely. There was a small table under a parasol standing next to him, and he could reach the fruits and drinks on it with his hands.

Xiao Yueyun observed the people on the beach, and saw that men and women were wearing revealing clothes. Many girls were wearing swimsuits called "bikinis", showing their proud figures. Naked on the back, sunbathing on the stomach.

Compared with that, it is very normal for men to be shirtless.

Xiao Yueyun silently looked away, feeling like a bumpkin.This place is already modern, and it is still an open foreign beach, so I really should change my mind.

After completing the psychological training, Xiao Yueyun finally took off her beach top, picked up the essential oil on the small table, squeezed some out and applied it on herself.

His eyes couldn't help searching for Fu Lang's figure.

At this moment, Fu Lang is playing surfing on the distant sea. Wave after wave of sea water is conquered by him, galloping freely on the sea surface, like a heroic warrior on the sea, those beautiful movements make some surfers around The people on the shore couldn't help clapping and cheering, and even whistled.

Soon, Fu Lang returned to the shore, picked up the surfboard and walked towards Xiao Yueyun.

Along the way, he met several hot and tall beauties who came to strike up a conversation.

Tall, strong, cool, and athletic, Fu Lang has an oriental mystique in his appearance and demeanor, which easily arouses the interest of young and enthusiastic Western girls.

Many of the people who entangled Fu Lang showed obvious provocative intentions, which Xiao Yueyun, who was staring at them from a distance, could tell. There was even a blonde beauty who almost touched Fu Lang's abdominal muscles. He escaped without a trace.

Xiao Yueyun only felt a burst of anger rushing to his head, and took a big sip of the drink, and the glass bottle immediately bottomed out.

Fu Lang was indifferent throughout the whole process, trying to ignore those Yingying and Yanyan, but the Dutch girls were enthusiastic and bold, really annoying, and were not frightened by his cold face, so Fu Lang had to say a few words to them and pointed. Pointing in the direction of Xiao Yueyun, those girls took a few glances at Xiao Yueyun, then turned their heads and said a few words to Fu Lang, and then reluctantly left after a while.

Afterwards, Fu Lang returned to Xiao Yueyun without looking sideways.

"Did you see it just now?" Fu Lang looked at Xiao Yueyun and asked, his eyes were bright, and he looked like he was asking for praise.

"What are you referring to?" Xiao Yueyun asked casually, and quickly took out a small note in the pocket of Fu Lang's beach pants with two fingers, glanced at the number on it, curled his lips, and quickly crumpled it into a ball Throw it far away.

Fu Lang, who was putting the surfboard on, didn't realize his movements, and replied, "Of course it's surfing."

"Ah? Oh, I see." Xiao Yueyun casually replied without interest, and wanted to continue drinking, only to find that the bottle was empty, so he had no choice but to put the drink bottle back on the table.

Seeing Xiao Yueyun's low interest, Fu Lang gave him a strange look, thought for a while, and said: "I saw you rubbing essential oil on the sea just now, let me help you on your back?"

Only then did Xiao Yueyun realize that he was halfway through applying the essential oil, and his back was indeed inconvenient, so he adjusted the seat and lay down.

Fu Lang graciously squeezed out a large handful of essential oil, slowly pushed it away from the center of Xiao Yueyun's back, and began to massage back and forth.

The texture of the skin under his hands is really good, and Fu Lang really enjoys it. Gradually, his hands are getting lower and lower, and Xiao Yueyun's beach pants are pulled down a little bit unconsciously, revealing a trace of buttocks.

Just when the hands couldn't hold back and were about to go down again, Xiao Yueyun grabbed her and turned to give Fu Lang a look. Fu Lang then withdrew his hand, coughed lightly, and then continued to massage seriously.

Xiao Yueyun lay down again, feeling the rough big hands behind him pressing the muscles of his back very skillfully, the comfort was so comfortable that he couldn't help but drowsy.

Just like a Persian cat being appeased by its owner, Xiao Yueyun's nameless fire just now gradually dissipated without a trace in this moderate force of rubbing.