Tomorrow marks the start of a new school term, and taking advantage of the last day of summer vacation, Xin'er, Tao Yun, Song Xiaoxi, and Zhou Yuanyuan, girls about to enter their junior year of college, were having a blast.
The yacht was equipped with jet skis and various water toys, and the girls, under the supervision of the crew, rode the jet skis wildly across the sea, their cheers and screams never ceasing.
Swimming in the sea is vastly different from a pool; the waves here were so substantial that they came one after another, giving the sensation of being unable to catch one's breath.
After splashing around in the sea with the young ladies for half an hour, Chu Mo climbed onto the yacht, gasping for air.
He went straight to the top deck and collapsed onto a lounge chair like a dead pig, not willing to move even a finger anymore.
The tip of his nose detected that unique briny scent of the ocean, which was not unpleasant.
