"Fishing isn't about eating, it's about having fun."
In the shadow at the stern, two ladies sat on the couch, sipping red wine and enjoying the sea breeze.
On the small table in front of them, an array of fruits and desserts were displayed as well.
"When we get a bit further out, around three or four in the afternoon, let's stop the yacht and go play in the sea," Mrs. Jiutiao said contentedly to the two of them.
"You'll be able to see the swimsuits of four people, Mr. Dubian," Mrs. Kiyono teased.
"Looking forward to it," Dubian Che laughed. "I've been wanting to see your body."
Kiyono Lin frowned, her gaze icy as she stared at him.
"Ah, it seems that was the truth," Mrs. Kiyono said with her hand covering her mouth, delightedly. "To be looked forward to by a young person really is pleasing."
"I'm curious about that little belly Aunt Zhenji mentioned," Dubian Che said.
Mrs. Kiyono's smile stiffened.
"It's gone!" she said with a resentful glance at Dubian Che, angrily taking a sip of wine.
"Ha ha ha!" Mrs. Jiutiao, with her free hand, slapped the couch hard, her laughter blending with the sound of the waves.
Kiyono Lin couldn't help but smile as well: "Mr. Dubian, that's enough."
"A little belly is cute," Dubian Che explained.
"You want Meiji to have a little belly?"
"I'd rather not."
"Mr. Dubian, come here," Kiyono Youko waved, as if she had something interesting to show him.
"I'll go fish for us," Dubian Che said, picking up a fishing rod from the cabin wall and heading to the deck.
The sea breeze blew gently, looking back at the receding Tokyo Bay, smelling the tide in the air.
He baited the hook, cast it out forcefully, the fishing line extending, the reel making a sound full of force.
After enjoying the refreshing sea breeze for a moment, the intense sun forced him to fix the fishing rod to the stern and slip back inside.
Kiyono Lin held a coconut with a straw in it, sipping delicately.
Dubian Che also took one from a bowl full of ice cubes, drank a big gulp, and exhaled satisfied.
"Why haven't we seen Meiji?" Mrs. Jiutiao asked Dubian Che.
"She's asleep," he replied.
"One is reading, another sleeping, doesn't seem much like a vacation," Mrs. Kiyono said.
"Doing whatever you like, that's vacation," Dubian Che said in a relaxed tone.
"Have you done whatever you wanted, Mr. Dubian?" Kiyono Lin's cherry pink lips parted from the straw, her eyes looking over.
"Correction, doing whatever, that's a vacation."
"Mr. Dubian," Mrs. Jiutiao suddenly asked, "There's just five of us on the boat, tell us honestly, between Meiji and Lin, which one do you like more?"
"Do you need to ask? Of course, it's Meiji."
The two ladies stared at Dubian Che and from his expression, they could only tell 'this was the truth'.
They both turned to look at Kiyono Lin.
Kiyono Lin's face was expressionless; to call her indifferent was almost an understatement, and to say she was feigning indifference was not without some truth.
"Two cunning little devils," Mrs. Jiutiao said with a "pah" as she placed her wine glass on the table, "Lunch is ready; go wake Meiji up."
Dubian Che went back to the lower deck.
In the air-conditioned bedroom, Jiutiao Mei slept soundly under a thin blanket.
He crawled in from the foot of the bed, the blanket undulating, his head popping out at the head of the bed.
His hand naturally wrapped around Jiutiao Mei's slender waist, saying in a low voice:
"Time to wake up."
Jiutiao Mei didn't even open her eyes, just snuggled closer to him and continued to sleep.
The hand Dubian Che had placed on her waist slid down, kneading her round and firm buttocks.
After a moment, Jiutiao Mei opened her eyes, staring at him emotionlessly.
"It's time to get up," Dubian Che said, holding her gaze.
Jiutiao Mei sighed heavily, filled with resignation, and dryly acquiesced, "I'm getting up."
Dubian Che slid off the bed first. "Which pants should you wear?"
"A skirt," Jiutiao Mei sat up on the bed, the blanket sliding off her,
She stretched, revealing a slender waist and a glimpse of her underwear's edge.
Dubian Che found her a light-colored long skirt.
Jiutiao Mei got off the bed, her delicate feet stepping on the carpet, dressing in front of the mirror, tidying up her hair.
"Check this for me," she asked, turning to Dubian Che who was sitting on the edge of the bed after she was nearly done.
Dubian Che stood up and walked over.
"Mhm—" He lifted Mei's face, scrutinizing it carefully.
"What is it?" Jiutiao Mei asked.
"Meiji."
"Yes?"
"Hug me."
"You've got nerve, talk about it at night," she said, about to push Dubian Che away and wrest her face from his hands.
The moment her hands pressed against Dubian Che's chest, he leaned in and kissed her lips.
Jiutiao Mei slapped him lightly, then passionately responded to his kiss.
Her slender hands naturally wrapped around Dubian Che's waist, lost in a harmonious and intimate kiss.
Dubian Che's hands left her face, resting on her shoulders for a moment, then his right hand continued downward...
"That's enough, you," Jiutiao Mei pushed him away.
"Just a tiny bit more," Dubian Che said, looking at his right hand regretfully.
Jiutiao Mei turned and walked to the bedroom door, stretching out her hand, and just before opening it, she turned and said:
"For the hot-headed guy, act decent for once."
"...I'm trying."
"Also, there will definitely be a time when everyone's in swimsuits during this trip, don't embarrass me."
"If I embarrass you, it's because you made my heart flutter at some moment."
"Are you done?" Jiutiao Mei said with impatience.
"Or we could..."
Jiutiao Mei opened the door and walked out decisively.
Dubian Che stayed in the bedroom, tidying up the bed while checking his system.
[Temporary event reward: 'Gift of the Sea' *1]
[Player has obtained 'Master Level·Surfing']
[Player has obtained 'Master Level·Sea Fishing']
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