"Customer, wake up."

In a daze, Luo Quan was awakened by the gentle English of the flight attendant.

"Is the plane coming?" Luo Quan rubbed his eyes.

"Yes, we're about to arrive at the terminal of this flight, Male (Maldives Capital) International Airport."

"It's finally here." Luo Quan stretched, and this time he was almost comfortable to sleep on the plane.

The trip originally scheduled for more than ten hours was a turnaround in the middle. It was delayed and dragged for nearly twenty-two hours!

Fortunately, the Maldives was three hours slower than the capital, and it was now in the morning.

The sleeping passengers were awakened one by one. More than ten minutes later, the voice of the flight attendant came from the radio: "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for taking this flight. We are about to land at Male International Airport. Today, the local temperature is 32.

Celsius, humidity is 83%, sunny, please pay attention to reducing clothing to avoid heatstroke……………………”

More than ten minutes later, the plane stopped smoothly after a bumpy ride, and everyone unbuttoned their seat belts and packed their luggage.

After entering the VIP channel, Wen Xia nodded first: "After entering the airport lobby, it's time to take the checked luggage to get the luggage. The others were waiting in place. The Jita Hotel has already driven a yacht to pick us up.

Also, take off your coat first now. When you leave the airport, it will be very hot outside."

As the captain of the girl group, Wen Xia played the role of a tour guide and a team leader after getting off the plane. The leader was full of momentum, and all the girls nodded in unison and said yes.

After the trouble, everyone gathered on the side of the road at the airport gate. Wen Xia contacted the hotel staff who came to pick them up this time by phone.

Ten minutes later, a minibus bus stopped in front of everyone, and a woman with brown and red skin got out of the car, about thirty years old.

"Is it Miss Wen's team?" the woman asked in Chinese.

"I'm Wen Xia."

"I am the receptionist of Geeta Hotel, just call me Brita."

Under Brita's reception, everyone took a bus to the beach for a few minutes and got on another yacht.

From here on, the female photographers from Girls' Generation have already started shooting.

"Wow, I finally saw the sea!" Luo Chuyi opened her arms beside the yacht guardrail and bathed in the sunshine and sea breeze.

The yacht rides the wind and waves on the sky blue sea, the white waves surging behind the boat, and the clear sky is filled with groups of black seabirds, hovering on the coastline.

"In this situation, should our talented woman say a few words?" Wen Xia had taken off her coat at this time, and two of them were on the guardrail, looking at Luo Quan and said.

"You really treat me as a poet?" Luo Quan grinned, but he had to say something to him, so he would still have to say a few words:

"The sea, you are all water.

Crab, you eight legs!"

The girls immediately burst into laughter.

Wen Xia disdained: "At your level, I can do ten songs in three minutes!"

As the head and deputy leader of the atmosphere group, Luo Quan Wenxia and the others contributed countless jokes along the way. The two groups of people went from strangers to familiarity, and they made great contributions.

After driving on the sea for more than ten minutes, the yacht arrived at the port. The hotel waiters who had already been waiting here quickly stepped forward to take over the guests' luggage, and drove to the hotel in two cars.

There were quite a lot of people in the Gita Hotel in the morning, and they basically came to have breakfast. Luoquan took a look and saw that most of the tourists passing by were abroad and did not see any Asian faces.

Suddenly there were so many girls in the hall, which immediately attracted the attention of male tourists. Fortunately, everyone was of high quality and no one whistled directly at them. They just took a few glances and looked away.

The main reason is that the girls are wearing sunglasses and hats, and they don’t change their swimsuits, they can’t see their appearance and figure, and they really don’t look good.

After completing the check-in and tourist visa, the girls took a bus to their residence, which is the hotel house located in the north of Geeta Island.

The houses with wooden houses with rainforests are lined up in the shape of V-shaped houses. Outside the house is a blue beach. The obtuse corners of Gita Island have no houses, and it is a white beach.

Everyone’s rooms are connected, from Rooms 103 to 119.

"Change clothes!"

Wen Xia rushed into the room with her luggage. She couldn't wait to let Yoona and Yue Wei humiliate Luo Quan well.

Luo Quan didn't say anything and walked into the house on his own.

The hotel house looks like a wooden house outside, and the decoration inside is no different from a normal five-star hotel. There is a wooden platform and swimming pool outside the bedroom, which is only one step away from the sea.

Luoquan stood at the platform and looked around. There was about ten meters between the two wooden houses. She was in Room 113, with Junko on the left and Wenxia on the right.

Looking up at the distance, the colors of blue and deep blue are blended with sky and blue, representing the diving beach, the sea and the sky respectively. There is no other house. It is obviously so simple, but it only makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The water quality in Maldives is so good that you can see everything on the beach when you lower your head, but you don’t see a few fish, mainly dead objects such as white sand and reefs.

After watching for a while, Luo Quan turned his head back to the room and opened his suitcase.

Before she came, she bought more than a dozen swimsuits and she spread them onto the bed one by one.

These swimsuits are not too exposed, but they are not as conservative as the Deakushui.

"She is just my sister, and my sister said that purple has a lot of charm." Luo Quan hummed an unnecessary explanation and chose a purple swimsuit.

The style is also relatively conventional, like two triangular zongzi leaves, connected by a thin rope in the middle, and the swimming trunks are ordinary briefs.

"This shouldn't be considered exposed, right?" Luo Quan raised it to the mirror and compared, feeling that it should be completely covered.

As it turned out, she underestimated herself. After changing into it, she found that swimsuits were even better at shaping than regular underwear, and she was just trying to "squeeze".

Or is the brand she bought good at this style? Luo Quan frowned and looked in the mirror, and found that it was too fruitful.

"Would you be a little too lustful?" Luo Quan rubbed his chin, thinking about whether to change it.

"Okay, no!" Wen Xia's arrogant voice came from outside the door. It seemed that they had already changed, and the visual effect was good, so their arrogance was quite high.

"Let's do it." Luo Quan was too lazy to change another one. He was too much and too little, so he decided to take a swimsuit photo and why are he so restrained when he was taking a swimsuit photo!

Put on slippers, Luo Quan walked to the door and opened it.

"Wow, my eyes."

The girls around the door only felt that their eyes were shining by a light. What was so dazzling?

"Mama Mia, you are too white, squad leader!" Lin Yizhu's saliva was almost flowing down at this time. Unexpectedly, Luo Quan was first surprised that what she was not her figure, but her ivory-like skin!

Luo Quan's body is as white as "Venus" carved by Alessandro, shining brightly in the blazing sunlight, as if the god of love is reincarnated!

Especially those white and flawless long legs, no matter how exaggerated the poems are, it is not an exaggeration to praise it!

"Gudong!"

Wen Xia struggled to swallow the saliva that was secreted quickly, which was envious on the one hand and jealous on the other hand.

At this moment, jealousy is an emotion that will inevitably arise for all girls, and it has nothing to do with any negative thoughts, because this is the greatest recognition of Luoquan, this is the human desire for the most extreme beauty in the world, and a direct expression of primitive desire.

"Izumi Jiang is so hidden." Junko suddenly burst into tears.

"Why are you crying?" Kang Yuner looked at Junko in surprise.

"I don't know either." Junko quickly wiped away her tears, then looked at the most prominent part of Luo Quan, lowered her head and compared it with herself, and then looked at Jiang Yuner.

Yoona shook her head helplessly: "Don't look at it, it's not the same level."

"The weather is so good today. You said it's right, Wen Xia." Luo Quan asked Wen Xia with a smile while doing chest expansion exercises.

Just a simple action shows Wen Xia’s inferiority complex.

My friends are so conservative in their clothes. They even have to borrow a seat when they make a movie. But they didn't expect that their figure would be so explosive. This time they really misunderstood.

At this time, Luoquan was like a walking desire transmitter, and his body was full of flames known as purity and charming writing.

"I'm convinced." Wen Xia gave in front of Luo Quan for the first time, and was completely convinced.

At the same time, this is also the true thoughts of all girls.

Before Luoquan came out, no one expected that the gap would be so big. Just like their appearance, they were incomparable to Luoquan.

"You are such a big liar, you are such a good figure!" Lin Yizhu suddenly reacted: "You have such a good figure and can't see any fat. Why are you still yelling to lose weight every day?!"

Luo Quan said seriously: "But I have indeed gained 15 kilograms. It seems that I am only 112 during the summer vacation."

"So where did this meat grow?" Luo Chuyi asked sincerely.

However, Luo Quan did not tell her mercifully because she herself didn't know either.

"I have to say that Luoquan will only grow two places for growth." Wen Xia obviously meant something. The girls were stunned at first, and then understood.

Luo Quan looked at the group variety photographer who had been recording some laughter and cry: "Don't broadcast this episode!"

The girl suddenly laughed...

"Are you sure it's this island?" On the sea, three men licked their lips anxiously under the scorching sun.

"The news of your sister's departure from the plane: She has arrived in Maldives, the next stop is Geeta Island!

It should be true?" Seffert once again confirmed the information on his phone. According to the map, it is undoubtedly Guitar Island.

"But why did we circle around the island so many times and didn't see anyone?" Fred drank the last bit of liquid on the boat except gasoline, and then lay down on the plyboard like a stranded whale.

When the three brothers saw Luo Quan and said they wanted to go to the Maldives to take swimsuit photos, they immediately took a plane to squat here in advance. After waiting for two days, Luo Quan finally arrived, but they had gone around the guitar island coastline for so many times, but they had not been able to do so.

Meet people.

"How about calling her directly. If I continue to look for her in such a daze, I will almost be unable to hold on." Lyon said, and sat on the plywood.
To be continued...