Chapter 220

At Skyliho Group, she was just an ordinary employee, so it didn't matter much.

But now, things were different. She was the director, and she even considered herself the future lady boss. The image was, of course, very important.

"Well, I'll listen to you," Mia said somewhat reluctantly.

"When WY Media Company develops, we'll rent a bigger office. We'll set up a lounge in the office. Whatever you want to do, I'll accompany you!"

"I don't want to be in the lounge. I want on the office desk. How about that?"

I couldn't stand it anymore. She was just too tempting!

After Mia left, I also left by car. Today, I had arranged to go on an outing with Lillian and the others.

Kelsey would definitely go. But would Mya be there too?

My heart raced.

Soon, the car slowly pulled into Sevan City University and stopped in front of the female dormitory. I called Lillian, and soon she popped her head out from the fourth floor. "John, you're here! Come up and help me with the luggage!"

Entering the female dormitory was something every male student dreamed of. When I was in college, the dormitory supervisors were strict and never gave us a chance.

"Can we go up?"

"Don't worry, the dorm supervisor is not here."

Hearing that put me at ease.

My heart pounded as I hurried upstairs. The open dorm room smelled of various sweet scents.

Inside the female dorm, I saw several girls from last time, including Kelsey and Mya.

Seeing me, Kelsey discreetly sent me a flirtatious look while Mya seemed a bit embarrassed, her face slightly flushed.

"Hello!"

I nodded to them and looked around the female dorm. It smelled nice but was a bit messy, with various clothes and sexy lingerie scattered on the beds, and colorful stockings added to the excitement.

"John, help me with these luggages."

Lillian pushed three large suitcases towards me, and I was dumbfounded. "Are you guys going on a trip or moving house?"

"Oh, there is strong sunlight on the beach, so it's normal for us to bring a few extra outfits. We've already minimized everything!"

Kelsey nodded in agreement, who had messaged me in the morning, saying she brought some very special swimsuits to show me separately.

I felt a surge of excitement.

Three suitcases were no problem for me! I took care of them all, carrying the stuff downstairs.

Lillian asked, "Is this Bentley yours?"

I nodded. "Yes, I just got it the day before yesterday."

Kelsey and Mya were also admiring it. Some other girls even said directly, "I want to ride in the Bentley!"

I sneered inwardly.

I said, "The car can only seat four people. Lillian, Kelsey, Mya, one more spot left!"

"I... I'll go!"

"Pick me, pick me..."

I glanced around and chose a girl with the longest legs and above-average looks. She was thrilled to be selected.

Those not selected had to ride in other cars.

Except for a few rich second-generation students driving luxury cars, the rest drove cars worth tens of thousand dollars.

The West Coast has become a popular tourist destination in recent years. As the Gold Coast couldn't handle the increasing number of tourists, the West Coast became the inevitable choice for diversion.

Although less famous than the Gold Coast, the West Coast had its unique features.

For example, the houses along the coast resembled ice houses.

The students from the Dance and Art Departments went on an outing, but everyone knew it was a disguised social event.

Lillian's teacher was very beautiful, in her early thirties, with a well-toned body from years of dancing, exuding both elegance and beauty.

The Art Department teacher was in his thirties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, long hair, and a bit of stubble. With a touch of melancholy between his brows, he was a mature and artistic man, highly appealing to women.

Many female students from the Dance Department secretly discussed how handsome this teacher was.

The two teachers helped the students check in. Students applying for art majors usually come from well-off families.

Although they had to pay half of the expenses themselves, everyone was still very excited.

Of course, for those like me who joined the trip independently, we had to pay the full amount.

Since it was self-funded, we naturally chose more comfortable rooms. Lillian Allen, Kelsey, and Mya did the same.

"I'm in room 36," I said.

"I'm next to you in room 37!" Lillian exclaimed.

"I'm in room 35!" Kelsey added.

Mya hesitantly said, "I'm in room 34."

"Everyone, find your rooms. We'll meet on the beach in half an hour," the tour guide said.

Arriving at room 36, I swiped my card to enter. The room was quite stylish and equipped with everything you'd expect in a hotel, including a circular staircase leading to the rooftop.

The three-meter water bed was versatile, and the room used special soundproofing materials. Once inside, you couldn't hear any noise, which was excellent.

I took off my suit, changed into beach shorts and a floral shirt and put on my sunglasses.

After a while, Lillian messaged me to come over.

When I saw how the four of them were dressed, my eyes nearly popped out.

Lillian was wearing a white jumpsuit with a hollow back, topped with a matching white hat. This outfit perfectly showcased her perfect figure, her chest looking full and about to burst out of her clothes.

Kelsey was in a bikini, with a scarf tied around her lower body like a skirt. A yellow flower was beside her ear, exuding a pure and charming vibe.

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva. They looked stunning!

Standing behind the two, Mya seemed a bit shy in her yellow one-piece swimsuit, which was wrapped tightly with a sheer robe.

I could tell their personalities from their outfits.

Lillian Allen was reserved on the outside but passionate inside. Kelsey was hot inside and out, while Mya, the romantic girl yearning for love, was reserved inside and out.

All three had fair skin. Lillian had that rosy fair complexion, looking healthy and tempting to take a bite.

Kelsey, on the other hand, had a slightly pale complexion, with tiny blue veins visible, making her look delicate and in need of protection.

Mya's skin was ivory white, smooth, and flawless. Even though she was covered up, her two ivory-like legs couldn't be hidden.

It was truly a feast for the eyes.

"Let's go, let's head to the gathering spot over there," Lillian Allen said, linking her arm with mine. The elastic touch made my heart race, reminding me of that night she spent by my bedside in the hospital.

Arriving at the beach, I saw a sea of beauties, all very young and fresh.

At that moment, the art teacher and the dance teacher walked side by side. They were wearing matching swimsuits, clearly a couple's outfit, but everyone understood without saying a word.

"Everyone is free to do as they please, but remember, no swimming alone, no deep-sea areas, and ensure your safety at all times."

"Yes!"

The art students cheered loudly. Those with girlfriends could sketch alone.

Those without girlfriends naturally had to invite the female students from the Dance Department. The reason was straightforward, as they might say, "I want to capture your beauty on my canvas."

In just a few minutes, the dance department's beauties were swarmed by the male students.
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