[Giving him the most moving whisper in the world.]

However, these little emotions gradually subsided when they arrived at Yalong Bay in Sanya.

Sanya is a place with a magical quality. It itself seems to be a symbol of vacation, naturally bringing people a sense of abundant happiness. The bright and scorching summer sun, the soft white sand beaches and the sapphire-blue sea like a gemstone, the tropical-style coconut groves and the leisurely white egrets in the heart of the park lake – all of this was a bit too wonderful, making everyone want to jump up. Before they even started playing, they had the thought of staying here for the rest of their lives.

The people from Class One put their luggage in the hotel. They originally planned to rest in their rooms before going out to play, but no one could contain their excitement. One by one, they couldn’t wait to rush to the beach. So, as soon as they entered the hotel, they all started changing clothes and soon gathered excitedly in the hotel lobby.

Zhou Leqi was relatively conservative and felt embarrassed to go out directly in her swimsuit, so she put a shirt over it. But because her skin was particularly fair, the exposed skin seemed to glow, making it appear as if she was showing a lot. Her legs were also white and slender, both long and straight without looking skinny. As soon as she came out of the room, not only was Hou Zihai stunned, but even the other boys in the class and passing tourists couldn’t help but stare at her.

She didn’t expect this to happen and immediately blushed so much that her skin turned pink. It was Hou Zihai who first came back to his senses. He walked over to her in a few steps, draped a long bath towel over her, shielded her behind him, and said to the others, “What are you looking at? Haven’t you seen a beautiful woman before?”

He looked possessive, unwilling to let others see even a single glance.

The other boys in the class jeered and laughed, winking at Old Pan, meaning they wanted to report someone in the class for early romance and urging Old Pan to enforce discipline. But in fact, Old Pan had long known what was going on between these two. He couldn’t be bothered to care before graduation, and now he was even more reluctant to say anything, just哼了一声 with a bit of displeasure, and that was it.

Teacher Li, true to his nickname “Bodhisattva Li,” was still craning his neck and asking, “What’s the meaning of this? Are Xiao Zhou and Xiao Hou a couple?”

He paused and then said with a sudden realization, “No wonder Hou Zihai doesn’t play basketball anymore during PE class. He’s with a little girl every day, and buying a bottle of water with her can take half the class.”

The boys’ laughter almost lifted the roof.

Zhou Leqi lowered her head and hid behind Hou Zihai, her face so red it looked like it was about to drip blood.

However, being teased like this made Zhou Leqi finally recognize a fact: everyone knew about her and Hou Zihai, and there was no use in trying to hide it anymore.

This was a major advantage for Hou Zihai. If this hadn’t happened, Zhou Leqi probably wouldn’t have walked with him on the beach. Now, it was good. She even allowed him to wait for her under the beach umbrella while she put on sunscreen.

She was really too fair-skinned, the kind of fairness that made people’s hearts itch. The swimsuit she wore was light pink, not a very revealing style, but her lower back was completely exposed, and her snow-white thighs were also uncovered. This was, of course, very common beach attire, but it was far beyond Hou Zihai’s tolerance. He couldn’t control the messy thoughts in his head at all, especially as she was applying sunscreen to herself. He didn’t know what was wrong with that sunscreen, but it was so improper, making her skin look shiny, which made his mouth dry. He couldn’t help but ask, “That... um, should I help you put it on?”

As soon as she heard this, she looked up and glared at him. He felt a pang of guilt and then added, “Well, it’s not convenient for you to put it on your back yourself...”

She didn’t buy it at all, gently kicking him with her foot while sitting on the beach chair and saying, “Turn around, you’re not allowed to look at me.”

Hou Zihai didn’t say anything, but he didn’t turn around either. His biggest concession was lowering his head and not looking at her curvaceous body. But by doing so, he saw her feet... This was the first time he had seen her feet. They were very small and white, at most the size of his palm. Her small toes were round and beautiful, even her toenails were crystal clear, slightly curled as they stepped on the white sand. No matter how he looked at them, they were... a bit erotic.

Damn it.

...Who the hell suggested coming to Hainan?!

Things got even more deadly when they were in the sea.

She took off her shirt, leaving only that thin swimsuit on her body, revealing her beautiful figure completely. She wasn’t very good at swimming, forcing him to stay around her all the time, not daring to stray even half a step away. Once he saw her choking on water, he had to pull her out, and their bodies would naturally come into contact. Going back and forth like this, even a monk would have to urgently return to secular life, not to mention that he already had that kind of desire for her...

He finally couldn’t help but kiss her.

Under the summer sun, in the warm seawater, amidst the noisy voices of the crowd, they kissed almost忘情ly. She was shy, constantly pushing him away slightly, until they hid behind a huge reef that she finally allowed herself to indulge in her love for him and began to succumb to the control of desire.

...It was actually very difficult for her to hold back too.

The tall boy was too outstanding, attracting the attention of the girls on the beach. Some were secretly glancing, some were openly staring, and some were still excitedly discussing him with their girlfriends after he passed by. He had been wearing a black vest at first, but he took it off when he went into the water. She was too embarrassed to look closely in public until they were cuddling and kissing that she truly felt the strength and beauty of his body.

...He was the kind of person that was impossible not to fall in love with.

They were both a little dizzy. The scorching sun made them feel restless, and the slightly cool seawater couldn’t calm the throbbing in their hearts. The brilliant summer was naturally an intoxicating wine cellar, and no one could resist the exquisite love in such a situation.

They were secretly intimate and passionately in love out of everyone’s sight, but the small world behind the reef wasn’t always safe. Unsuspecting people would occasionally walk around it, and their mischievous classmates would also come over to tease them with giggles, forcing them to pretend nothing had happened and reluctantly leave.

But how could nothing have happened? They were clearly about to cross that line, and they were clearly both still unsatisfied—especially him. If it weren’t for the seawater hiding it, then...

They sat together again during the class dinner in the evening.

She had changed into a champagne-colored dress that beautifully accentuated her waistline. The not-too-high neckline also revealed her slender, fair neck. He had also changed his clothes, wearing the white shirt that she always liked to see him in, neat and tidy, with the cuffs cleanly rolled up, revealing his well-defined forearms. She had never actually told him this, but he seemed to know her preferences, thus silently pleasing her.

...She really liked it.

Class One had booked a small hall in the hotel that was semi-open-air, connected to the beach. A long table seated everyone in the class. They ate barbecue and seafood, and some delicate girls ordered small cakes and fruit platters. Everyone was extremely happy. They also opened quite a few bottles of beer. Teacher Li took the lead in drinking with the boys in the class, shouting loudly while drinking that being able to drink was the true sign of adulthood, and anyone who didn’t drink was a grandson of a turtle.

Old Pan initially tried to maintain order, saying that adult students could drink, and those who were underage were not allowed to touch alcohol. He himself didn’t plan to break the rules, wanting to maintain the seriousness and dignity of a homeroom teacher until the end. But when he heard Teacher Li’s “grandson of a turtle,” he couldn’t stand it. The two of them chugged bottles against each other with great enthusiasm, and finally even opened some white liquor, getting almost drunk amidst the students’ cheers.

Everyone drank alcohol. Zhou Leqi and Hou Zihai also drank, but not much, just to join in the atmosphere. In reality, at this moment, all the alcohol in the world combined was far less intoxicating than the other person. Just looking into each other’s eyes, they were already drunk out of their minds, not to mention that their hands were tightly held together under the table, the temperature of their skin rising continuously, making both of them break out in a sweat.

Thump thump.

Thump thump.

Thump thump.

It was the sound of their hearts beating wildly.

It was them silently and repeatedly declaring at the same time: how much, how very, very much they liked each other.

Everything that night seemed to happen naturally.

Zhou Leqi knew she must have been out of her mind to walk into that room with him. The moment the door closed, she was pinned against it and kissed fiercely by him. There was no probing or transition, she was directly drawn into a kiss filled with surging desire.

He held her tightly, leaving uncontrolled kiss marks on her neck and nibbling at her collarbone. One hand tightly locked her slender wrist, while the other held her back, preventing her from timidly escaping. In fact, he was overthinking it. She had no intention of escaping at all, only hoping that the kisses he was giving her at this moment would never end, and even more hoping that he would always look at her with that gaze—extremely focused, extremely infatuated, extremely fervent.

Everything was completely out of control.

He picked her up horizontally. It was too easy; he carried her as effortlessly as carrying a small child, even easier than when he had pulled her over the wall of First High together. They were both in chaos. At that moment, all they could see was an exploding white light, but even so, when they fell onto the bed together, he was still carefully protecting her, not letting her be crushed by him.

But all this superficial tenderness was hypocritical—he quickly revealed his domineering and forceful side. One hand still tightly held her wrist, his deep eyes slightly red, the look of someone tormented by desire to the point of desperation, revealing a hidden madness that made her feel both fearful and secretly proud.

He was longing for her.

So, so longing for her.

“Zhou Leqi...”

He murmured her name in a low voice.

She had never heard his voice like that before, extremely low and hoarse, extremely suppressed, extremely rough, but it also moved her to the extreme.

She was silent for a moment, and the world seemed to become empty all at once, leaving only her and him. She was in the closest place to him, looking up at him from below, her gaze a little dazed, unable to tell if she was admiring him, scrutinizing him, or simply looking at him, mixed with her full, overflowing, extremely eager, very sincere love and attachment for him, and a little bit of small arrogance that wasn’t afraid of being discovered by him.

A breathtaking glance.

He swore that just that one look was enough for him to cry and laugh for her in this lifetime, to live and die for her, to indulge in pleasure for her, to willingly descend into hell for her.

And she had already closed her eyes, giving him silent consent.

Or perhaps... it was an invitation.

An invitation for him to walk into the depths of her heart, an invitation for him to be with her forever.

The sea breeze was unprecedentedly gentle, lifting the soft white gauze curtains through the slightly open window. The wide gauze drapes floated gently in the room, becoming the boundary between light and shadow.

That night, they finally obtained each other.

He had never expressed his love for her in such a passionate way. In the past, he would always hold back a bit, because he had a faint premonition in his heart, knowing how dictatorial and despicable he would become after crossing that boundary. Now, everything had indeed come true. There were even a few moments when he had the crazy thought of wanting to destroy each other like this.

It was a doomsday fantasy filled with finality.

He loved her to death, but at the same time, he was also the cruelest to her. In the dim room, he heard her small sobs, along with quiet, gentle sighs, as if giving him the most moving whisper in the world.

The hazy moonlight shone on her beautiful eyes, and the soft waves outside the window still brought the tide in and out day and night.

This world has endless turmoil and suffering. The distant place does not always symbolize ideals and beauty. Broken tragedies are always common, and even time itself hides countless dangerous possibilities. Only the moment of desperately being together with the other person right now vaguely reveals a small peace.

Young lovers, perhaps one day you will understand.

Those lingering embraces are both a feverish eternity of romance to the death.

And a magnificent doomsday that is fleeting like a bubble.