0066 066 Sunny day, before dawn (H)
Bang--
With a loud bang, the door to the second deck was pushed open. As the sun rose, a man in a floral shirt walked in with a large group of women. He leaned over the railing and looked down. Qi Yu quickly pulled Qi Shuyao into his arms, pressing her head down, and his hand was still stroking her buttocks.
The man greeted Qi Yu with a smile, said something she couldn't understand, and whistled lewdly. The woman's chattering voice echoed overhead. Qi Shuyao twisted her body and tapped his chest.
Only a soothing pat on her shoulder made her feel as she was led inside. The sun wasn't so strong anymore, and she slumped into an empty seat.
The first round of the betting game had just ended. Shouts, laughter, screams, and heart-wrenching sounds mingled together. She saw a group of people surrounding several naked men, lining them up, binding their hands and feet, pouting, and throwing them overboard.
"I understand."
Qi Shuyao leaned on Qi Yu's shoulder and looked out through the crack in the small window. Only a pair of eyes were visible among the men, but they were full of stories.
"The tickets for this ship weren't bought with money, they were bought with lives."
"Those with good fortune win the gamble and gain a fortune that lasts a month, a year, or a lifetime; those without good fortune lose and are left forever in this sea."
Is there any chance they can be rescued?
"There are no other ships here, and the closest distance to land is several hundred kilometers, but there are countless fish in the sea waiting for their next meal."
Don't they have family?
"Yes, some people have elderly parents to care for and young children to raise, but others are all alone, like..."
Who does he look like?
"No."
After throwing people overboard, the excited onlookers suddenly calmed down. Any one of them could be the next to be thrown overboard. The crowd gradually quieted down, but the people on the boat wouldn't let them have a moment's peace. The women that the man in the floral shirt had brought out were herded over. They rushed towards the men. When they passed Qi Yu, they saw that one man had already climbed on him, so they fanned themselves as they passed by, looking for the next man.
"Who is this person?"
"Boat prostitutes, look, everyone getting on the boat is a man."
"You're not going to mistake me for one of those prostitutes you've hired, are you?"
"Then what are we waiting for?"
He put his arm around her waist and suddenly flipped her over. Qi Shuyao was placed on the chair, kneeling and prone, surrounded by men and women having sex. She suddenly became excited; this seemed to be the open and aboveboard thing she had always dreamed of.
Her skirt was lifted from behind, and a hand reached inside, roughly kneading her round buttocks. The flesh on her buttocks was pushed back and forth, and the moans coming from all directions stirred up Qi Shuyao's strongest emotions. She couldn't help but open her mouth and shout out, and her buttocks were slapped hard.
The woman closest to her was pinned to the ground, the man on top of her moving wildly, but she turned her head to look at Qi Shuyao and smiled at her through the mask.
Qi Shuyao subconsciously touched the mask on her face. It was still securely fastened, with only her eyes and chin showing.
While she was distracted, her panties had already been pulled down, and his fingers went straight for her clitoris, pinching, rubbing, and pulling it. The little red bean was being cruelly abused, shaking its trembling head, causing her thighs to tremble as well. She vomited out mouthful after mouthful of vaginal fluid, and she fell into a huge emptiness. She even reached her hand into her skirt and slapped away his fingers that were about to be inserted into her vagina. A wet hand slipped between her legs and grabbed his groin.
"Come in, quick, please."
The cabin had become a huge den of iniquity, with men and women mingling together, making sounds of desire. Qi Yu hadn't seen such a scene in twenty years. Perhaps he had never suppressed the beast within him, and he too joined the fray, gun in hand.
Qi Shuyao was held close to his chest, feeling his heart pounding against hers. His penis was firmly lodged inside her vagina, but not too deep. She rested her head on Qi Yu's chin and could feel him rotating back and forth.
He was nervous, looking back and forth.
She tilted her head slightly and spoke in Xijin dialect.
Who are you looking for here?
"Yes, find someone."
"Can you defeat the people of Guan Township?"
"Who do you think is protecting Guanxiang?"
"I guess it's Su Changce, or someone at a similar level."
"Vice President Qian."
"So the person you're looking for is the one Vice President Qian can't protect?"
"clever."
"Does he really have that much power?"
"He has more power than many people realize."
"Vice President Qian has always been in this position. Has he been protecting Guan Xiang all along, since the Lin family was still in power? Is he on the same side as the Lin family, or the Pei family?"
"Did you find out anything when you were in Guanxiang?"
"That whole family are no good people."
Do you think I'm a good person?
"What is a good person, and what is a bad person?"
"What kind of person do you think Pei Yuzhou is?"
"Bad guy."
"Because he broke the law?"
"Because he treats his wife badly."
"What do you know?"
"I think he has other children outside."
Their bodies continued to collide at a steady pace, but the sounds of the people around them gradually subsided. Qi Shuyao's swaying body was held by Qi Yu's arms, his sweaty cheeks pressed against her temples, and his penis followed, reaching deep inside. After hastily releasing, it got stuck inside again.
His deep breath brushed against her neck, slipped into her collar, and soothed her erect nipples.
"Yaoyao, promise me you won't get involved in this mess, okay? No matter how much you know, don't tell anyone."
"What’s wrong with you?"
"Just do what you like without worry, whatever it is, do it."
Another bell rang, and the crowd rushed forward, leaving behind a room full of limp women making groaning noises. Qi Yu also stepped back and tidied himself up.
Qi Shuyao slumped into a chair, her legs numb. There was an uncomfortable stickiness between her legs. Qi Yu took out a handkerchief from his pocket and reached into her skirt to wipe the water off her. He then put the handkerchief inside her underwear.
He grabbed her and led her over the layers of prostitutes on the boat, up to another level.
Layer by layer, all the way to the top layer.
A layer of people had already floated on the sea surface, but from her high vantage point, they looked like ripples in the waves, and without careful observation, it was impossible to tell that they were human bodies.
She was still glancing down, but Qi Yu had already walked into the room, and Zhou Cheng came over and stood beside them.
The door opened, revealing a room filled with smoke and a strange fragrance. Behind the huge gambling table lay two people with their hands and feet bound.
Qi Shuyao squinted through the layers of smoke, trying to make out the details. Her gaze attracted the attention of the people opposite her. The man sitting at the head of the group smiled and waved his hand behind him, and someone kicked the two people out.
"Let me introduce you, Miss Qi. This is He Benran, our country's most powerful relative right now. And this is An Yuan, a movie star. You all know her, right?"
Qi Yu was already sitting opposite the man, and Zhou Cheng led Qi Shuyao to sit on the sofa behind him.
“Secretary Qi, you are much bolder than I imagined, much bolder than those people. But do you think that guy surnamed He knew that his nephew was gambling here? Why didn’t he do anything about it?”
"So, Mr. Shen wants to help him take care of his child?"
"Of course, I would never get involved in gambling,"
"Mr. Shen is truly a man of impeccable moral character."
"A beautiful woman came to our house this year, and I even quit smoking. A beautiful lady can cure all troubles. She is like an angel, just like the lady behind you."
The two men in front were speaking in cryptic language, while Qi Shuyao tugged at Zhou Cheng's sleeve and whispered a question to him.
"Uncle Zhou, who is this person?"
"Shen Yan is the current heir of the Shen family."
Which Shen family?
"Changgang is an arms dealer."
"Then what's he doing here? Didn't he say he doesn't gamble?"
“His target is the two on the ground. If the boss wins today, we will take He Benran back, and the He family will have an excuse to deal with Guanxiang. If we lose and let Shen Yan take those two back, we will have no leverage.”
"Is the He family's excuse that Guan Xiang led his nephew astray?"
"Miss, please calm down. The boss isn't doing all this for the He family. Don't worry, nothing will happen."
"Then how can they compare winning and losing..."
Bang--
Tinnitus, as if a transparent dome had been placed over her head, her body remained frozen in place for a long time, the room filled with even more smoke, Qi Shuyao stared straight ahead, but it took her a long time to see clearly.
She saw a man standing in the middle, blood flowing continuously from the holes in his body, facing Qi Yu.
She turned her gaze to Qi Yu, who was sitting there expressionless, his right arm held straight up, the muzzle of his gun still smoking.
The man standing in the middle fell down, lying face down, revealing a gaping hole in his back and another bleeding wound.
Across from him, Shen Yan was also holding a gun, the smoke from the muzzle dissipating.
Two gunshots rang out simultaneously, waking An Yuan from the ground. Her mouth was taped shut, yet she let out a violent scream. The man behind Shen Yan kicked her in the chin, splitting her full cheeks open and spilling the tape all over the ground.
Her scream made Qi Shuyao turn her gaze back to Qi Yu. She turned to look at him, and he put down his pistol, casually placing it on his knee. One side of the riding slit on the back of his suit was sticking up, and clear gun marks were imprinted on his neatly pressed shirt.
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