Chapter 25

In fact, many young men of Ye Yan's age enjoy extreme sports.

Skydiving, giant surfing, deep-sea diving, off-road racing...

Young people are often more willing to try thrilling and exciting things to combat the monotony of life.

But Ye Yan is different.

In recent years, in order to shoulder the responsibilities of the Ye family, he has devoted almost all his time to his career, leaving little time for enjoyment and games, and he is completely unfamiliar with these things.

In addition, he was raised with the idea that a rich man should not sit under a dangerous roof, and he was used to managing a company and giving orders, so he had a lot of inexplicable "CEO baggage".

Therefore, although he promised Qin Su and bought the jet ski, he hesitated when it came time to actually go on the water.

Qin Su didn't try to pull him up; she got into the car first.

She hung the insurance policy on her left hand and asked Ye Yan with a smile, "Aren't you coming?"

A hint of hesitation appeared between Ye Yan's brows.

Upon seeing this, Qin Su suddenly exclaimed, "Oh dear, my shoelaces don't seem to be tied tightly."

She stretched her legs out in front of Ye Yan; her long, slender legs, white as snow, were visible beneath her shorts, and a few drops of water splashed onto her jade-like skin.

As water droplets roll down, one's gaze involuntarily follows them, gently curving around the ankle in a beautiful arc.

Qin Su asked politely, "Ye Yan, could you help me tie my shoelaces?"

Ye Yan's Adam's apple bobbed almost imperceptibly.

He silently squatted down and untied and retied Qin Su's shoelaces.

A fleeting smile flashed in Qin Su's eyes. After Ye Yan stood up again, she asked again, "Aren't you coming up?"

This time, Ye Yan didn't hesitate any longer. He simply sat down behind her and hugged her.

They actually prepared two jet skis this time, intending to ride them separately.

However, since Ye Yan had never driven one before, Qin Su helped him get used to it first.

"It's very simple. There are no brakes, only accelerators. If you don't accelerate, it won't move forward," Qin Su demonstrated the operation to Ye Yan.

Ye Yan was very clever; he easily got the hang of it after just one turn.

Qin Su then told him to get off and drive it himself.

At first, Ye Yan was still hesitant, maintaining a steady speed as he circled on the water like a robot.

Qin Su was surfing at top speed right next to him.

She has an obvious familiarity with these sports, and her movements on the water—straight, turning, and cutting through the waves—are breathtakingly beautiful.

She swam through the azure sea, her long, black hair wet and clinging to her snow-white face, making her features appear even more striking, like a mermaid from legend.

The motorboat kicked up white waves several meters high, and layers of spray poured down on her head, like bursting pearls scattering over her body, shimmering and sparkling in the sunlight.

Ye Yan was somewhat lost in thought when Qin Su suddenly approached, maneuvering the motorboat past him, the waves splashing all over Ye Yan.

Qin Su laughed loudly as she walked away, saying, "Ye Yan, you look like an old man fishing. Are you not good at it?"

Ye Yan: "..."

A man cannot say no, and Ye Yan is no exception.

Qin Su didn't back down, circling around him and provocatively saying, "Seriously? Is this the power of a domineering CEO?"

She really knows how to infuriate people.

Ye Yan immediately sped up, gritting his teeth as he said, "Qin, Su."

Qin Su's laughter echoed across the sea: "Too slow, still too slow, Ye Yan, you're really no good!"

Ye Yan was so enraged by her that he wanted to grab her, pin her to his lap, and beat her a few times.

He didn't care about his image or anything else for a moment, and accelerated to his maximum speed while chasing Qin Su.

Qin Su was more skillful and teased him by playing on the sea.

Ye Yan gradually began to enjoy it.

Although the nighttime race was exciting, firstly, Qin Su was in control, leaving him relatively passive, and secondly, in the darkness, all he could hear was the wind and speed; he couldn't see anything else.

The stunning blue sky, clear water, and beautiful scenery, combined with the sensory pleasure of surfing, made Ye Yan happier than ever before.

For a moment, he forgot the past, his family, and his work; all he could see was Qin Su's vivid smile amidst the falling water droplets.

The two of them played freely until they were both exhausted. In the end, they left the jet ski aside and lay down on the beach to rest.

As the sun sets, the evening glow bursts forth, reflecting on the azure sea with its afterglow, creating a magnificent and colorful scene.

Qin Su put her hands behind her head and said lazily, "It seems to be getting windy, a bit cold."

Ye Yan turned his head to look at her, his face still showing lingering pleasure: "Shall we go back? Or should I get you a coat so you can lie down for a while longer?"

Qin Su glanced at him and chuckled, "What do I need a coat for?"

Ye Yan asked blankly, "Didn't you just say you were cold?"

Did he mishear?

Qin Su cursed him: "Stupid dog!"

Ye Yan: "?"

His expression was both innocent and aggrieved, like a big dog that didn't understand what it had done wrong and was about to be scolded by its owner.

Qin Su rolled twice on the beach and rolled into his arms.

She smiled and gently nudged Ye Yan's chin, clarifying for him: "When I say I'm cold, I mean I want you to hug me, not to get me a coat."

Ye Yan was taken aback, then couldn't help but laugh.

He reached out to hug Qin Su, but Qin Su was not satisfied.

She flipped him over and straddled him, looking down at him and demanding, "Haven't you said you remembered yet?"

Ye Yan gazed at her; his features, which were usually rather cold and aloof, now appeared very gentle.

His eyes, like the sea at that moment, reflected the glow of the sunset. He gave a soft "hmm" and said, "I've got it."

Qin Su stared at him, then suddenly stopped smiling.

Ye Yan asked, somewhat puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Qin Su slowly lay down and rested her delicate chin on his chest.

She asked, "Ye Yan, don't you think it's a bit noisy?"

Her posture meant that almost half of her body was pressed against Ye Yan's, and her breath was blowing on Ye Yan's throat.

Ye Yan, a vigorous young man, couldn't possibly remain unresponsive.

But Qin Su was pressing him down, and he couldn't make any attempt to cover himself up. He could only stiffly say, "No, why would it be noisy? Aren't there just the two of us here?"

Qin Su laughed: "It's not just a rumor."

She tilted her head back and kissed Ye Yan's Adam's apple: "It's the sound of a heartbeat."

"Ye Yan, your heartbeat is disturbing me."

It made a "buzzing" sound.

Ye Yan felt as if he had been hit in the head with a heavy hammer.

It was as if all the blood in his body had gone out of control, rushing to his heart in an instant, making his heart pound like a drum, deafeningly loud.

Qin Su's actions were like a magic switch, easily releasing the beast of desire from its cage.

Ye Yan almost lost the ability to think. He grabbed Qin Su's waist, flipped her to the side, and kissed her without a second thought.

His movements were rapid and forceful, reckless and without any sense of order.

Qin Su didn't scold him. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his waist and let him fall over, letting him do as he pleased.

After a while, she pulled him away a little by his hair, caught her breath, and looked at him with her misty eyes.

Her red lips parted and closed, each word uttered provoking a sense of arousal: "Go...to your bedroom."

Ye Yan didn't speak, but his chest heaved violently.

He picked Qin Su up in his arms and strode home.

...

The sun had completely set, the seawater had turned a deep inky black, the moon had risen, and its bright light streamed through the window into the bedroom, illuminating Qin Su's earrings.

A gust of wind, seemingly from nowhere, caused the delicate tassels on the earrings to sway wildly, becoming tangled and intertwined with the hair, impossible to untangle.