Ships come and go, bustling, and prosperous, so it also makes the cruise ship not go fast. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yi Qianyan walked to the stern, only to find a small table at the stern, and a bottle of whiskey half-lying on the deck under the table.

The mouth of the bottle has been opened, and it looks like an empty bottle that has been drunk.

She saw a prostrate figure in the corner, her hair scattered, and a red tight skirt crumpled against her body, because the light on the deck was dim, Yi Qianyan came closer to see it clearly.

"Mei'er, why are you here?"

Yi Qianyan took a step closer, the strong smell of alcohol made her frown, and she reached out to shake the half-drunk Yi Qianmei awake.

"It's so cold on this deck, I'll help you to your room to rest. How did you drink like this?"

"Huh? You...... Who?"

Yi Qianmei opened her half-drunk beautiful eyes and slowly focused.

When she saw the face in front of her, she pushed it away.

"Fuck off!"

Stumbling against the railing, he vomited.

Yi Qianyan was vigorously pushed back by her and almost fell, but fortunately she reached out and held on to the railing on the side to stabilize her steps.

Yi Qianyan looked at Yi Qianmei's uncomfortable appearance, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her gently pat her back.

She pushed her away again.

"I don't care about it, why don't you get out, why don't you get here? Don't you know you're annoying?"

Yi Qianmei snorted the smell of wine, and scolded Yi Qianyan for a while.

"Mei'er ......"

Yi Qianyan stood there at a loss, did she really hate her so much?

She had an impulse to just turn around and walk away, but when she thought of her mother's deathbed expectations, she couldn't move her feet, she couldn't help it anymore, and two huge tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Yi Qianyan, how many times have I said it, don't appear in front of me! I even have the same face as you, I feel disgusted! Also, don't always put on a pitiful look, there is no one else here, don't be a joke!"

Yi Qianmei looked at her tears and became more irritable.

Stumbling to the other side of the deck, he gradually stood on the bow of the ship.

Yi Qianyan followed closely behind, for fear that she would accidentally fall headlong.

"Mei'er, can we sit down and talk calmly?"

As soon as she said this, she was slapped by Yi Qianmei.

Yi Qianmei snorted coldly, shook off her outstretched hand, and held the iron railing with one hand, perhaps because of the wine, her expression seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, complaining and miserable, and the gust of wind blew, which made her long hair messy.

It adds to the wildness.

Yi Qianmei and Yi Qianyan look the same, but the temperament engraved into the bone marrow is very different, Yi Qianyan is cold and quiet, and the look of looking at people is extremely pitiful, as long as you don't mess with her, she will always be gentle like water.

Yi Qianmei is enchanting, caressing, like that thorny rose, passionate and unrestrained, but also careful of poison.

"That's how you want to talk to me?"

Yi Qianmei suddenly changed her words, and a calculation flashed in her bright eyes.

"Of course!"

Yi Qianyan only wants to be close to Yi Qianmei, where can she take care of anything else.

"Well, let's go somewhere no one bother!"

Yi Qianmei said, her bright red lips smiled slightly. The state is thousands of tilts, and the spring is rippling.

Yi Qianyan was so excited that her face turned red because of her words, and she followed behind her.

Mei'er is finally willing to talk to her!

Mei'er is finally willing to talk to her!

……

Under the boat, the white waves rolled out by the motor, and the cruise ship still moved forward along the wide river in the wind.

Two figures, one purple and one red, walked into a small room on the cruise ship that was dedicated to piling up sundries, and after a while, a purple figure staggered out.

She straightened the somewhat messy skirt of her body in the dimly lit aisle, reached out and rubbed the corners of her forehead, calmed down, and just turned around.

"You...... Did you just drink?"

In the low and dark, there was a noble and domineering voice in her ears.

She turned her head, and her eyes were as bright as silk, and her heart trembled.

Why is he here?

Before she could think about it, a voice full of tenderness came.

"Yan Yan, just now...... But you don't have to answer me in a hurry, I can wait for you, wait for you to promise me to be with me! I will make you happy!"

On the other side, Wen Zheyu, who was dressed in a white suit, also walked over.

Looking at the situation, they were all looking for Yi Qianyan just now.

"There's no way she's going to be with you!

Dongfang Zijin was furious, and stepped forward to punch Wen Zheyu in the face.

How could Wen Zheyu just let him fight?

When rivals meet, fists and kicks are added.

He returned it without hesitation.

The four bodyguards standing not far behind Dongfang Zijin escorted them, and they were intercepted by Wen Zheyu's men.

As a result, a multi-person fight caused chaos in the cruise ship, and the women in the field screamed again and again.

"Stop fighting!"

Seeing that Dongfang Zijin's next punch was about to land on Wen Zheyu's chest.

She was in a hurry, she didn't want to think about it, and used her body to protect Wen Zheyu in front of her.

With wide eyes open, I looked at the fist that was about to fall on my face.

The flowers are discolored.

It's miserable!

I'm afraid I'm going to be disfigured when this punch comes down!

The fist stopped as it touched the tip of her nose.

Dongfang Zijin's blue eyes flashed with unbelievable anger, is this woman dying? Dare to block her fists for other men!

It was his distraction that Wen Zheyu got up and punched him in the temple.

The sky swirled for a while, and Dongfang Zijin's tall body leaned back, like a collapsed hill, lying on his back, unconscious.

Wen Zheyu stretched out his hand and pinched the neck of Dongfang Zijin, who had fainted on the ground, and scolded the chaotic fight on the side.

"Stop!

Soon, the situation stabilized, and Dongfang Zijin's bodyguards were arrested.

In a comfortable and clean room on the cruise.

Dongfang Zijin was tied hand and foot and tied to a table in the room.

On the opposite side is a large fragrant bed with a curtain, with a translucent curtain, and the light in the room is very dim, and two inseparable figures can be faintly seen.

There is a strong feeling everywhere. The erosive breath of desire, and the delicate of women. Gasping for heavy breathing with the man.

There is also a whispering voice that makes people feel fascinated.

"Yan Yan! I love you! I know you love me too! Today...... I'm so excited! You know what? Actually, I've been looking for you for a few years......."

Wen Zheyu gasped, but his movements did not stop, and his words were a little intermittent.

Dongfang Zijin woke up shortly after they started, his blood-stained eyes open, like a bloodthirsty trapped beast, his fingers clenched and creaking.

He carefully pulled out a fine steel knife hidden in his little foot, cut the rope, and stood in the ground, trying to finish off the pair of obsessed men on the bed.