Chapter 110 Golden Hook Fishing - Twenty-Four Ways to Get You
He kissed her tear-streaked eyelashes and said, "No, I can't bear to leave you here alone to suffer."
"Where have I suffered? My greatest suffering right now is all thanks to you!" she joked.
"Is that so? Then I'll test it and see just how painful this greatest suffering really is."
"What?" Before Ayu could understand what he meant, a tender and urgent kiss landed on her lips. She exclaimed and pushed him away, "Is now the time for kissing? Aren't you afraid they'll catch up with us? Aren't you worried about where we'll drift if the boat keeps drifting like this?"
Lin Xingmian playfully pressed her lips to hers: "If they catch up, I'll die. If we keep drifting like this, I'll die too. I don't know when I'll suddenly die. At least I'm still alive now. I have to kiss you right away."
"You—uh."
"Lin... um. Lin Xingmian!"
"You brat!"
She was pushed into the life pod, and in the struggle, Lin Xingmian's arm accidentally touched a conspicuous button. The walls of the life pod began to slowly descend until they were inside the ship's hull, exposing the two of them to the black sky. A cool breeze rushed in, and he suddenly had a reason to hold her even tighter.
The small boat drifted slowly on the sea, while the two people on board kissed more and more passionately.
"Sister..." he gasped, his breath coming in hot gasps.
“Look, there’s no one else here but you and me. There’s only the sound of the waves cheering, and no more voices opposing us.”
Xu Zhiyu felt unbearably hot from his kisses. She found it strange that she was hot but not sweating. It was as if a raging fire was burning in her heart, slowly rising to her chest, throat, eyes, and forehead.
Her eyes wandered, gazing at the starry sky, surrounded by the roaring waves, the small boat rocking left and right.
She said, "If no one finds us and we just keep drifting at sea like this, won't we still die?"
"Then are you willing? To die with me like this?" Lin Xingmian's dark eyes, like the sky above, held a burning starlight within their cool depths.
“Death is not scary to me. On the contrary, I feel it is a relief, a new beginning. But that was my thought before I had you. Now that you are with me, if I had to choose again, I would hope that we could die together.”
"That way, I can be with you forever when I'm eighteen."
His gaze was like a deep, affectionate sea. At this moment, he wished he could dig out his body from the inside out, from beginning to end, grind it into the shape of love for her, paint it the color she liked, and let her wear it forever.
Xu Zhiyu's heart stirred with such deep affection, but she chuckled and said, "Okay, okay. Now I understand—"
Lin Xingmian's pupils trembled slightly: "Hmm?"
"All you've said is about death, you're clearly trying to drag me down with you. But let me tell you, Lin Xingmian, I'm only twenty-three years old, in the prime of my life. There are still countless delicacies waiting for me to enjoy, and endless beautiful scenery waiting for me to appreciate. I also have a bedridden father and an Emo-like mother to support. I will never give up my life!"
Xu Zhiyu tilted her head back in his arms and said stubbornly, "No matter what difficulties I encounter, as long as I have a breath left, I will try my best to crawl home."
"And you, Lin Xingmian." She paused, then said, "Since I'm still alive, don't even think about getting rid of me and just closing your eyes and kicking your legs to be a hands-off boss. I'm not only your sister now, but also your girlfriend. What kind of unreliable boyfriend thinks about dying all the time? We've kissed, we've hugged, so you should at least take some responsibility for me, right?"
Lin Xingmian followed Xu Zhiyu's gaze as she spoke and looked down. The two were lying intimately on the small boat. If they weren't still drifting aimlessly on the sea, their relationship would be incredibly ambiguous, making one's imagination run wild.
He couldn't hide the joy on his face: "Okay, girlfriend."
After saying that, he leaned down and kissed her again. As Xu Zhiyu watched his dazed eyes gradually disappear behind his long eyelashes, she suddenly felt a chill in her chest.
She suddenly trembled and shrank into his arms, her cheeks burning, and hurriedly looked away.
My heart was pounding. When did he take off my clothes?
Before she could even sort out her thoughts, Lin Xingmian's warm voice pressed against her ear: "You may not know, but what angers me most isn't that they want to kill me, it's that others see you dressed like this."
so?
Which one?
Xu Zhiyu realized that the clothes she was wearing were Ah Ying's clothes; all the women serving on the ship wore such uniform maid uniforms.
She swallowed hard, fully understanding Lin Xingmian's words, but remained silent, only blushing more and more.
Lin Xingmian thought his sister was trembling with fear, so he said in his gentlest tone, "Don't be afraid, my family will find us soon. I left a signal."
She wanted to press on and ask: But how easy is it to find them in this vast ocean?
But before she could finish speaking, she nodded as if possessed, pouting and muttering, "Who said I was scared? You? I wasn't scared at all..."
"That's good...that's good..."
The other person's voice became hoarse, and the look in their eyes gradually changed.
His gaze swept over his sister's eyebrows, nose, lips, and ears, then lingered on her neck. Unable to resist, he gently kissed her earlobe and whispered, "Sister, I want you."
Xu Zhiyu's clothes were loosely draped over her body. The two of them knew exactly what was going to happen next, but she didn't expect him to say it so bluntly.
"Is it okay?" His kisses traveled down her body, pausing after each kiss to look at her, his pleading eyes making him look like a pitiful puppy. "Is it okay?"
His sister didn't respond, so he repeated it again.
Even with Xu Zhiyu's thick skin, she couldn't bring herself to give a definite answer at this moment. So she simply bit her lower lip, turned her face to the side, closed her eyes slightly, and nodded.
She had tried her best to relax, but her fluttering eyelashes still betrayed her nervousness.
Lin Xingmian ran his fingers through her hair, cradling his sister in his palm. With his other hand, he held her slender wrist. After receiving a positive response, he was overjoyed, yet cautious, probing a few times. Finally, excitement overcame his restraint, and he couldn't wait to bite her lips, sucking rapidly and licking incessantly.
Very good!
There's only the sea here, no people!
He no longer needs to hide his love in the shadows, no longer needs to restrain himself, and no longer needs to fantasize about what intimacy feels like.
No longer do I need to hide under her blankets, smelling her scent and yearning for salvation.
A chill spread from Xu Zhiyu's chest to her whole body, but before she could shiver, she quickly felt warm again.
Her wrist ached from Xingmian's grip, and she was about to speak up to remind him when an even more excruciating pain instantly made her tense up, drawing in a deep breath of cold air: "Hiss—"
Seeing his sister raise her chin high and furrow her brows in pain, Lin Xingmian immediately froze, afraid to move.
Tears mingled with sweat in Xu Zhiyu's eyes. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a handsome face flushed red with worry.
Beads of sweat dripped from Xingmian's hair and landed on the corners of her eyes. She pulled her hands away and wrapped them around his neck, not wanting to break the ambiguous atmosphere, so she put on a slightly seductive look and asked provocatively, "How was your first time? Did you like it?"
Xu Zhiyu's question was very problematic, instantly causing someone to lose the last bit of rationality. He felt a surge of fire rushing to his head, which was not just desire, but also possessiveness, jealousy, anger, and a desire to vent.
Of course, all of this originated from a deep love for her.
His mind was blank; he could only gasp for breath and grit his teeth as he asked, "Damn it! Do you talk to him like that too? With that tone? With that expression? You all do the same thing, don't you?"
"Did he cause you this much pain too?"
"What? This is my first time trying? How many times have you tried? Tenth time? A hundredth time? None of these match me!"
A boat is not a bed after all; the bottom is hard, and Xu Zhiyu felt her back rubbing against the bottom, which hurt a little. However, Lin Xiaogou's jealous and crazy appearance was quite endearing.
That's just how he is. One moment he's mature and calm like an adult, but only Xu Zhiyu knows that he's actually a jealous and temperamental puppy.
Actually, when she rescued him from the ship in the evening, she said that she thought her first time had been taken by Chen Hui. But now Xingmian must have forgotten what she said. The jealous puppy was already immersed in her own messy imagination. However, Xu Zhiyu didn't have the strength to clarify. She clenched her teeth tightly, showing no intention of speaking. She closed her eyes and enjoyed herself, only letting out some "humming" sounds from her nose.
Young Master Lin got even angrier. He leaned down and bit her shoulder, then grabbed her neck with one hand and turned her face towards him: "Don't close your eyes, sister, look at me!"
This action was all too familiar to Xu Zhiyu. The suffocating pleasure instantly pulled her back to that night on the balcony. She involuntarily parted her lips slightly and gasped, calling out, "Mianmian..."
That's right, this is his favorite song.
The puppy licked its canine tooth, wishing it could melt into its body!
Xu Zhiyu said with difficulty, "Don't, don't be so hasty... I can't take it..."
Lin Xingmian: "I want to hear you say that you love me the most."
Xu Zhiyu had no choice: "I...I love you the most..."
This is something that is not controversial at all.
Lin Xingmian: "Who do you love the most?"
Xu Zhiyu: "I love Mianmian the most... cough, cough cough... um..."
Lin Xingmian: "Say it completely!"
Xu Zhiyu: "You brat!!!"
Lin Xingmian, in a fit of rage, pulled her tightly into his arms, roaring through a sob, "I hate him! I hate him so much! You're mine! You've always been mine! I hate you too, why didn't you wait for me? Why didn't you fall in love with me sooner?"
After he finished speaking harshly, he buried his head again. She felt as if her soul had been completely sucked away by him. She pushed his head, but he didn't budge.
This endless jealousy didn't dissipate even as the orange sky slowly rose. Xu Zhiyu was exhausted from his torment. She leaned weakly against the side of the boat, her fingers dangling in the seawater, creating ripples.
When the sun finally rose, she said to him with utmost seriousness, "In this world, the person Xu Zhiyu loves most is Lin Xingmian."
"This is not my tenth attempt, nor is it the hundredth."
"This is also my very first time, the very first time, with you, the one I love most, in this sea where it's just the two of us, doing the happiest thing ever—"
Lin Xingmian hugged her tightly from behind, and their tense bodies relaxed simultaneously.
He wearily rested his chin on her shoulder, his voice extremely hoarse:
Good morning, baby.
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