If you can't get off the ship, then all you do is eat and sleep.
"Go to sleep." Rong Yan's skin crawled with goosebumps.
“No.” Fu Jingsheng carried the woman to the sofa. “To have enough energy for the next few days, you must go to bed before 10 o’clock these two days. It’s 9:30 now.”
The man glanced at his watch.
He patted the woman's leg a few times: "Do you want me to lull you to sleep?"
Rong Yan jumped up from the sofa and crawled under the covers: "No need."
The next day at noon, Rong Yan delivered the tickets to Gu Gu.
Shen Xingzhi and Yu Wenhao had just started dating when her best friend unexpectedly gifted her travel tickets.
"One room? How will my senior and I stay? Will he sleep on the sofa?" Shen Xingzhi asked, glancing at the package deal.
Rong Yan pointed to the photo: "There is a sofa, but the bed is two meters wide. Isn't that enough for you to sleep on?"
Shen Xingzhi blushed instantly: "Senior hasn't mentioned it yet. We just started dating and held hands. It's not appropriate for us to sleep together now. I feel like it was my initiative. No way."
Rong Yan hooked her arm around her best friend's shoulder: "You're thirty years old, why think so much? Can't we just have a good night's sleep in one bed? Are you going or not? If not, I'll cancel."
Shen Xingzhi snatched the ticket: "Of course we'll go. There are sofas, and they're so wide that it'll be comfortable to sleep on them."
Shen Xingzhi expressed various concerns about getting two tickets from her best friend for free, but her actions betrayed her true intentions.
Afterwards, Shen Xingzhi dragged Rong Yan to buy clothes, and she set her sights on the masquerade ball on the cruise ship.
Fu Jingsheng had no choice but to go to the company and wait until evening to pick out pajamas with Rong Yan.
Yu Wenhao was even more straightforward than Fu Jingsheng, and he brought several sets of his usual clothes.
Although her boyfriend didn't ask for anything, Shen Xingzhi thought of him first when shopping.
In the end, she chose the Mickey and Minnie outfit, which was both cute and conservative.
Rong Yan lingered in the costume shop for a long time, and when she saw the fox costume, she thought of that time.
Without distinguishing right from wrong, Fu Jingsheng grabbed her by the tail at the ball and humiliated her. She had to get up from where she fell, but this time, Fu Jingsheng had to be the one playing the fox.
Rong Yan stroked the fluffy fake tail and bought the largest size, while she herself bought a hunter's outfit.
Shen Xingzhi watched her pack, unaware that Rong Yan would wear the hunter's outfit herself. The woman smiled mischievously, "You're quite the player."
Then I looked at the Mickey and Minnie Mouse toys I was carrying, and suddenly they didn't seem so appealing anymore.
Shen Xingzhi bought two more sets, but kept the fox costume for herself.
After returning from the mall, Rong Yan hid the clothes.
Fu's CEO Office.
Fu Jingsheng kept checking the time.
Finally, evening arrived, and he called Rong Yan again. Knowing that Rong Yan and Shen Xingzhi had been shopping all day and must be exhausted, he canceled his plan to continue shopping that evening and picked Rong Yan up to come to the company.
There were many pajamas in the live stream's sample room, but Rong Yan actually forgot about this one.
Fu Jingsheng had his staff deliver all the sample garments; he wanted to choose them with Rong Yan in his office.
Rong Yan drank her milk, looked at the pile of clothes on the sofa that was taller than her, and showed a look of utter despair. Picking through these outfits one by one was more tiring than shopping.
Fu Jingsheng tugged at the clothes a little; you couldn't tell the effect just by looking at them. You had to wear them to see the effect.
"For six days, I'll need at least twelve sets of pajamas," the man muttered to himself.
Rong Yan took a deep gulp of milk and stood up abruptly: "Why so much?"
Fu Jingsheng stood beside the sofa, raising his eyebrows: "Sometimes I wear more than one outfit a night."
Who changes into several sets of pajamas at night?
"Aren't you going to change your clothes since they're torn?"
Rong Yan was speechless for a few seconds before she sat down in the pile of clothes and began to brainwash Fu Jingsheng.
Is it a belated honeymoon trip or a change of pace for experiencing sex?
Rong Yan's mouth was dry from talking, and seeing Fu Jingsheng nodding continuously, she thought she had successfully manipulated him.
But in the end, the man handed her a glass of water and said, "That number, nine sets, I promise I won't do anything reckless."
Fu Jingsheng then used his influence on Rong Yan, arguing that it was unnecessary to argue over bringing a few sets of pajamas. Rong Yan gave in, saying that she might not wear them anyway.
But with so many clothes, she didn't want to try them on one by one. The woman spread out her arms and said, "Then you can draw on the clothes and I'll choose one for you. I like all the ones you like."
"I've made the decision?" Fu Jingsheng was happy to oblige. "You stand here, I'll try it on for you."
With the office heating turned up, Fu Jingsheng stripped Rong Yan down to just her underwear.
He first selected a few colors he liked, including black, white, and pink.
Next, I felt the fabric of the clothes and liked how soft and smooth it was before finally choosing a style.
Fu Jingsheng's fingers kept brushing over Rong Yan's body, making her feel both itchy and agitated.
The man would occasionally put his arm around the woman's waist, and Rong Yan's upper body would involuntarily tense up: "Fu Jingsheng, we agreed to only try on clothes."
He replied as if nothing had happened: "I know, we're bound to bump into each other when we're changing clothes."
"I'll do it myself." Rong Yan couldn't take it anymore; if Fu Jingsheng kept rubbing, she was afraid she would pounce on him.
"No, I can't let you get tired. I'll do it. I promise I'll only touch you a little." Fu Jingsheng said deliberately.
Rong Yan carried a pile of clothes to the desk and distanced herself from Fu Jingsheng: "I'm feeling pretty energetic right now. You take a rest, I'll change myself, you can choose."
Rong Yan wore a fitted dress that covered her waist, and then layered other clothes over this set of pajamas.
Fu Jingsheng rested his finger on the corner of his lips: "Fine, I appreciate it."
After putting on the black pajamas, Fu Jingsheng couldn't stay still. White lace trim adorned her chest, and the high-slit skirt only covered her hips, leaving her entire legs exposed.
Fu Jingsheng's Adam's apple bobbed up and down.
Rong Yan instantly understood what the man meant and quickly changed into her next outfit.
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