Marcus gave them a deluxe ocean view room, and Izabe was able to see the ocean view from the floor-to-ceiling windows.


    Izabe simply moved the rocking chair aside and went out to sit on the balcony to video callie.


    Cousin Callie and the girls went to the barst night and got high, so they couldn’t sleep today, and Callie had no ce to go, so she entertained herself inside the hotel.


    The two made a video call and Izabe turned the camera to show Callie the sea outside.


    “Wow, this side is quite beautiful, the hotel is also good, when we graduate from senior year, we will go over here to y again!”


    “Yes!”


    Izabe was also a little sorry that Callie didn’te this time, it would have been nice if Callie was there.


    The two rambled on for over two hours until the balcony door on one side was pushed open and Victor came out of there with a cold Coke.


    The two rooms are next to each other, and naturally the balconies are also next to each other.


    But there was a guardrail, and Victor stood under the eaves, looking at Izabe lying in the rocking chair, and hooked his lips faintly.


    Tsk, quite enjoyable.


    Izabe saw Victor and sat up from the yoyo chair with some embarrassment, “Victor.”


    It was already more than three and almost four o’clock, and the sun was not as arrogant as it would be at noon.


    Victor took a sip of his cold Coke: “Want to get out?”


    Izabe, of course, was begging for it: “Can we do it now?”


    “You get ready and leave in twenty minutes.”


    “Okay, Victor wait for me!”


    Izabe some excitement, even the voice raised, after the words, people turned around and ran back inside the room.


    Victor saw only the shadow of her ponytail and raised an eyebrow lightly, squinting at the distance.


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    Izabe ran back to her room and straight away grabbed the small bag she had already prepared with her washed swimsuit inside.


    She hadn’t worn a bathing suit yet, and Izabe couldn’t help but blush at the thought.


    Izabe changed to a pair of beach slippers and tied her ponytail into a pill head.


    After doing this, only five minutes have passed.


    Victor gave her twenty minutes, and with fifteen minutes left, Izabe didn’t know what she could do, taking out her phone and googling how to photograph sunsets and sunrises.


    She looked a little serious and Victor knocked twice before Izabe heard the knock and rushed over and opened the door, “Victor!”


    Victor outside the door has also changed his clothes, the pants he was wearing have been reced with white green leaf beach pants, the top is a loose white t-shirt, the feet of the old man shoes have been reced with ck flip-flops.


    The teenager is fresh as the wind.


    Izabe’s heart felt like it had been hit, and her white face quickly rose to a blush.


    “Cleaned up?”


    “Okay.”


    The daylight at this time of year is not as fierce as midday, but it is still blinding.


    When he left the hotel, Victor put his sunsses on.


    His height of one meter eighty-five, wearing sunsses after a face is even more indifferent, outsiders simply can not see that this is but a senior boy.


    There are already many people surfing at the beach, and the restroom for changing clothes is only 20 to 30 meters away from the beach.


    The sound of the waves was so clear that Izabe subconsciously looked to Victor beside her: “Victor …”


    “Do you want to change your swimsuit?”


    Izabe was embarrassed, looking at the people passing by her all wearing swimsuits, and the men were all wearing swim trunks.


    She hadn’t noticed it just now, and it was only when Victor reminded her of it that Izabe realized it.


    She blushed and nodded, “Is it in here to change?”


    She said, pointing over to the washroom.


    “Well, you go ahead, I’ll wait here.”


    “Ohhhhhhh.”


    Izabe responded, blushing and ncing at Victor again, “I’m going in then, Victor.”


    “Hmm.”


    Victor answered, took off his sunsses and snapped them on his cor.


    Izabe took the bag and went into the washroom, and once inside, she was confused.


    Some people couldn’t wait any longer and just changed their clothes outside.


    She swept her eyes and subconsciously looked down at her breasts, blushing even more.


    Izabe was not so thick-skinned and dutifully lined up at the back of the runway line.


    I thought it would be quick to change clothes, but it turned out to be a queue of nearly ten minutes.


    Izabe put the clothes she wore inside the bag and stood inside thepartment, a little embarrassed to go out.


    She wore such a dress for the first time, although the style of the swimsuit was not very revealing.


    The light blue one-piece swimsuit looks like a nice little skirt, with waves of flowers by the chest, which should block all.


    Izabe looked down, gritted her teeth, and pushed the door open to get out of the cubicle.


    The people inside the bathrooms are so busy, and no one pays special attention to anyone.


    But Izabe is really too white, she was already good-looking, changed out of the swimsuit, revealing slender hands and legs, and white and straight pair of legs, attracting many girls to look at a few more.


    In front of it was arge mirror, Izabe looked up at herself inside the mirror, familiar and unfamiliar.


    She’s not quite used to dressing like this.


    Izabe had just gone out when Victor saw her.


    The light blue swimsuit only reaches two-thirds of the root of the thighs, revealing a white and slender pair of legs.


    The young girl walked up to him with a red face, holding the bag, “Victor, I’m changed.”


    He looked, his peachy eyes moved slightly, Victor swallowed, “Give me the bag of clothes, I’ll take it to escrow.”


    Izabe looked at him and blushed even more.


    Victor raised an eyebrow, “The neckline is too low?”


    Izabe shook her head, pursed her lips and handed over the bag that was blocking her chest.


    Without the cover of the bag, the skirt reveals the full picture, and the young girl’s corbone is exposed.


    Victor’s eyes darkened, “Wait here.”


    He finished, with some regret, “Forget it, follow me there.”


    Izabe dressed in a really fresh look, people just out of the bathroom a lot of boys are subconsciously look at her.


    Leaving her here, Victor felt like he’d just lift his leg to leave and the next thing he knew, someone would be asking for her phone number.


    Thinking about it, he regretted picking such a swimsuit for Izabe.


    Should pick a one-piece swim trunks!


    Izabe for the first time dressed like this in front of so many people, she always tried to block herself, Victor said anything, she only responded, people followed him and went forward.


    Victor took Izabe to deposit her clothes and turned to go into the beach when some aunts came over with a meal of swimming rings and asked if they wanted one.


    “Little handsome, buy this for your girlfriend to y with!”


    The word “girlfriend” made Izabe’s head spin, and she opened her mouth in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.


    Victor looked at her askance, took out fifty dors directly, bought a swimming ring, and handed it to Izabe: “Take it.”


    Izabe hastily reached out to take it, then followed Victor into the beach.