It’s normal to have skills in Wangwang, right?

Chapter 388 Beach Play

The morning light of London filtered through the lace curtains, casting dappled shadows on Liu Lingyin's face. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and as she regained consciousness, she struggled to get up.

After washing up and changing clothes, I went downstairs.

Only Uncle and Aunt were in the restaurant; as for Allen, he was probably still doing his morning exercise!

After all, he's a young man who likes to play tennis!

Good morning, Uncle and Aunt!

As Uncle Liu set out the breakfast, he replied, "Good morning!"

Good morning! My dear Xiaoyin, come and have breakfast.

Aunt Anna warmly beckoned Liu Lingyin over and was about to pull out a chair for her.

Liu Lingyin quickly went to Aunt Anna's side and stopped her from doing so: "Thank you, Aunt Anna, I can do it myself!"

Upon hearing this, Aunt Anna paused, quickly gave up, and invited her beloved to sit down and have breakfast together.

She was also afraid that Liu Lingyin would overthink things, after all, the child was so pitiful, having lost both parents at such a young age. Although they were still there, they weren't Liu Lingyin's parents, were they?

When Liu Lingyin came to England this time, they also found that Liu Lingyin was much more unfamiliar with them, which made them want to take better care of her.

Well, it seems like we went a bit too far.

The three of them sat down around the table.

Liu Lingyin looked at the English breakfast already laid out on the table: fried bacon, roasted tomatoes, scrambled eggs, toast, lettuce, and of course, a pot of hot black tea and a glass of milk. She knew without a doubt who the milk was for.

Aunt Anna had already picked up the milk and placed it in front of her.

"Xiaoyin, you are too thin and small. You need to supplement your nutrition. Drinking a glass of milk every morning is good for your health."

"Thank you, Aunt Anna!"

Liu Lingyin reached out and took the cup; the touch of it in her palm was indeed still icy cold.

In the UK, many people have a habit of drinking cold milk directly. After all, milk undergoes pasteurization, so the hygiene standards are quite high. It can be stored under refrigeration and won't spoil for three to five days. Drinking it directly is generally fine, except for those with sensitive stomachs.

However, Liu Lingyin wasn't used to it. No matter how high the hygiene standards were, she still preferred to drink it after heating it up.

"Uncle, Aunt, I used to have a sensitive stomach and couldn't drink cold milk. Now I'm used to drinking warm milk. I'll take this and heat it up. You can eat it first."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Liu and Aunt Anna immediately thought of the news that Sakaki Taro had sent earlier, in which Liu Lingyin was hospitalized.

Unfortunately, they have jobs and live too far away, and Xiaoyin doesn't want to go to school in England, otherwise they wouldn't have transferred guardianship to Sakaki Taro.

Now, thinking about the suffering that poor child Liu Lingyin had endured, the two of them showed her a great deal of concern.

Liu Lingyin: "..."

After finally finishing breakfast, Liu Lingyin quickly fled back to her room and breathed a sigh of relief.

Foreigners express their care in such a warm and direct way that she couldn't handle it.

She finally realized who Alan inherited his talkative nature from.

Not long after Liu Lingyin returned to her room, Allen came back covered in sweat, carrying the child...

After Allen helped Tristan shower, have breakfast, and quickly pack his travel bag, he carried the travel bag in one hand, put on his tennis bag, and led Tristan to Liu Lingyin's room, then gently knocked on the door.

"Tap, tap tap."

Liu Lingyin went to open the door upon hearing the sound.

Seeing Allen and Tristan already fully prepared at the door, he took two steps back, looked up at them, and smiled:

"Wait a moment, I'm getting my luggage."

When Allen and Tristan saw Liu Lingyin, their eyes lit up.

At this moment, Liu Lingyin was wearing a solid light blue tank top, with a thin navy blue sun-protective shirt of the same color draped over it, and a loose light-colored culottes on her lower body, which perfectly outlined her slender figure and showed her gentleness and agility, like a refreshing touch in the summer sky.

Her almond-shaped eyes, clear and bright, were moist and sparkling, revealing a touch of playfulness and liveliness that made people want to look at her a few more times.

Her small face was as white as snow and as delicate as silk, like a finely crafted porcelain.

Although Liu Lingyin's appearance is not strikingly beautiful, her features are exquisite, each one perfectly proportioned, and together they are very pleasing to the eye.

When she smiles, her youthful and beautiful appearance is like a flower blooming in spring, exuding a charming fragrance.

His smile, in particular, was as warm as sunshine, making people feel happy. It also caused a gentle smile to appear on the originally handsome faces of Allen and Tristan when they saw it.

"it is good!"

"Not urgent!"

After Liu Lingyin turned around and went inside, she came out wearing a beret, carrying a backpack and a duffel bag, looking like she was about to go on a long trip.

Although they weren't going on a long trip, they were going out for sightseeing.

It was arranged by Uncle Liu and Aunt Anna, with Allen leading the group on the trip.

The idea of ​​Allen taking Liu Lingyin out for fun was something the family of three had discussed long before Liu Lingyin even arrived in England.

A little girl who has lost her parents should be allowed to travel and explore. After all, beautiful things are the quickest way to lift one's spirits and heal the soul.

Therefore, they decided to let Allen take her traveling around to relax, and they would cover all the expenses.

Allen knew that there was no reason not to accept a publicly funded trip. Besides, even if it was paid for by himself, he would be happy to take his younger sister out for a relaxing trip.

However, things didn't go as planned for Allen and his family of three.

Besides Allen and Liu Lingyin, there were two more companions on this trip.

One is Tristan, who is already on good terms with Allen and they're practically inseparable; the other is Ryoga Echizen, who seems to be out causing trouble at night but is now lazily lying in Allen's car.

And the facts were pretty much the same. Last night, Ryoga Echizen went back to the vicinity of the warehouse they had left before and learned that after they left, everyone inside was wiped out.

At the time, bystanders meticulously described the varied expressions on the faces of the police officers present: speechless, shocked, secretly pleased, and so on…

After all, which police officer wouldn't have a complex expression when faced with such an inexplicable and easy way of gaining credit?

As for the insane ramblings of those who were captured at the scene, such as the existence of witches and the fact that they were cursed by witches, they didn't believe a word of it.

He must have gone mad from drug use, otherwise why would he call the police on himself and have evidence on his phone?

Anyway, Ryoga Echizen could only leave with a sigh of relief, and while he was at it, he went to find an underground tennis court to earn some extra money, since he was penniless.

Once their pockets were full, they would arrogantly leave, amidst the furious stares of some people, until they shook off their pursuers.

..............................

The sea breeze gently caressed my face, carrying a faint salty smell, which, mixed with the cries of seagulls, created a unique symphony of summer.

As the host, Allen carried Liu Lingyin's backpack and led the three of them onto the golden sands of Brighton Beach.

Walking next to Allen, Liu Lingyin held onto the backpack straps with both hands, her little head turning left and right in turn, her lively eyes darting around curiously, her smooth black short hair swaying restlessly under her hat.

As they walked, Allen gave a brief introduction to some of Brighton's scenic features, and finally asked:

"Since the weather's nice, we can play on the beach now—sunbathing, surfing, beach volleyball, or tennis. Of course, we can also go to the water park or visit the Royal Palace if we want. Do you have anything planned?"

Walking on Allen's other side, Tristan, the handsome young man from France, used his impressive 190cm height to hook his arm around Allen's shoulder and chuckled:

"Allen, do we even need to ask? When you come to the beach, of course you should enjoy the romance of the seaside!"

As she spoke, she gestured for Allen to look around, where there were beautiful women in bikinis everywhere.

Ryoga Echizen, who was always playing around with life, nodded in agreement.

Allen nodded indifferently, then pulled Liu Lingyin away from these two monstrous troublemakers.

Just as Allen had expected.

When Tristan appeared before the public wearing simple swim trunks, his striking physique immediately drew everyone's attention.

He is 190 centimeters tall, with a slender and upright figure, as if he had stepped out of ancient Greek mythology.

His broad shoulders and narrow waist create a perfect proportion, making one marvel at the wonders of nature. Every muscle is perfectly distributed across his body, with smooth and natural lines, without an ounce of excess fat. His eight-pack abs exude a powerful, masculine charisma, making him resemble the finest work of art sculpted by a master.

His fair skin shimmered alluringly in the sunlight, radiating a unique charm that made people want to get closer and feel the warmth of the sun and the touch of his skin.

His fluffy, slightly wavy hair fell casually over his forehead, his eyes were as deep and captivating as the sea, and a lazy smile played on his lips. Every gesture he made exuded a fatal charm.

Walking beside him was Ryoga Echizen, a dark green-haired young man who, while not as tall as Tristan, was not short either. He possessed an innate nonchalant air, mixed with a touch of untamed wildness.

He has the same tall stature, with smooth and powerful muscle lines, and wearing black swim trunks, which further accentuates the health and sexiness of his tanned skin.

His dark green hair was somewhat messy, with a few strands hanging down his forehead, adding to his unruly appearance.

With his hands in his pockets, he stood next to Tristan, attracting the attention of those around him like a magnet.

Brighton Beach was bustling with activity. Children were playing happily, couples were strolling hand in hand, and others were sunbathing, enjoying this rare moment of leisure.

Allen and Liu Lingyin also joined this sea of ​​joy.

Liu Lingyin changed into a more conservative blue gradient one-piece swimsuit, put on a sun-protective shirt, took off her shoes, hooked her fingers around the colorful pebbles, and walked barefoot on them, feeling the slight stinging sensation coming from the bottom of her feet.

The appearance of Tristan and Ryoga Echizen was undoubtedly the most dazzling scene on the beach. Walking one after the other on the sand, they resembled two walking sculptures, attracting countless gazes. Tristan's elegance and handsomeness were like a blooming iris, noble and captivating; Ryoga Echizen's aloofness and untamed spirit were like a burning flame, dangerous and alluring. Both exuded powerful hormones, making the women around them's hearts race and their faces flush.

Soon, a group of beautiful women mustered up the courage to approach Tristan. A blonde, blue-eyed bombshell walked up to Tristan and said in a sweet, cloying voice, "Hi, handsome, are you alone?"

Tristan smiled slightly and replied in his magnetic voice, "No, I have friends."

He pointed to Allen and Liu Lingyin, who were running not far away, and Echizen Ryoga, who was standing silently to the side.

Another Asian woman in a bikini walked up to Ryoga Echizen and asked in a slightly shy tone, "Hello, can I play with you?"

Ryoga Echizen glanced at her, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes, then smiled faintly and said, "Sure!"

His deep, magnetic voice made the Asian beauty's heart skip a beat.

"No, it's okay! Oh—that's great!"

Thinking she had been rejected, she felt disappointed, but in the end, she was overjoyed, blushing and clenching her fists to suppress her overwhelming excitement.

More beautiful women swarmed around them, trying to attract their attention in various ways. Tristan maintained his elegance and demeanor, dealing with them with humor and wit.

Ryoga Echizen is equally impressive, displaying a carefree and playful attitude with ease, and his smile amidst laughter is even more captivating.

Looking at the lively scene, Allen shook his head and said with a smile to Liu Lingyin, "It seems we won't be able to have any peace and quiet today."

Liu Lingyin couldn't help but laugh. She looked at the two people surrounded by beautiful women, her eyes sparkling.

These two have really great figures!

Allen's is also very good, just like Tristan and Ryoga Echizen, he is full of power.

Is it just because they serve tennis balls?

But it seems that not all tennis players have great physiques!

While he was filled with doubt, his eyes kept glancing at Tristan and Echizen Ryoga.

Male beauty is so alluring! Especially the kind with amazing physiques!

No wonder those bikini-clad beauties kept flocking over to chat me up.

They were probably aware of their own charm, and deliberately flaunted it, especially Tristan, who seemed to thoroughly enjoy the attention and admiration he received!

Well, all Liu Lingyin can say is, respect other people's hobbies!

After all, she'd seen it all before and gotten used to it.

Reference figure: Keigo Atobe.

While training on his own tennis court, Atobe Keigo's unpretentious nose tingled: "Achoo—"

A tennis ball whizzed past Keigo Atobe.

Atobe Keigo:……

Yuushi Oshitari, who had come to find Atobe, happened to witness this scene: "Pfft!"

"Perfect timing, come and play a game with me."

Yuushi Oshitari's smile gradually faded: "..."

Why didn't he come later?

Don't think he didn't hear the blatant intent of revenge in Atobe Keigo's words.