Chapter 503 The Sun's Just Right

• "Stop seducing me, you little sprite." Shawn was injured, and he couldn't engage in any intense activities. I knew that he was the sort of person who would forget about his injury if he got aroused, so I decided to hold myself back for the time being. Instead, I went into the ocean and swam around for a few yards before it got too deep. When I stood up, I saw a wave crashing in the distance before another one started building up from behind it.
• "Do you know how to surf?" I asked Shawn excitedly. "Yeah," he replied. "Do you know how to fly a plane?" I asked again. "Yeah. I hired a teacher for that," he replied. "You can fight, use a gun, surf, cook, fly a plane, paint, and you've even studied psychology… On top of all that, you're also really handsome. Wait a minute… It seems like you're really capable of doing everything," I uttered.
• "Should my looks be included in the list?" he asked.