I just want to start a career when I travel to the brainless

It was early the next morning—actually it was not too early, it was almost noon again.

Wen Gui smiled and knocked on the door of the opposite room.

Two hours have passed since the appointment time of the three people. They called and sent messages, but there was no response.

The door creaked and opened a small crack. Lin Qingqian stood at the door in her nightgown and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, but I'm sorry, please wait for another two hours, no, three hours."

Just as Wen Guixiao was about to speak, the door was about to close again. Wen Guixiao grabbed the crack of the door with quick eyes and hands.

"Mr. Xiaolin...I want to say, we can rest for a day and go tomorrow."

Lin Qingqian poked out half of her head and looked at her in bewilderment.

"Well, the ship is quite bumpy, and it doesn't have the same excellent hardware facilities as a luxury cruise ship. Maybe you can't sleep well at night, but you should get a good night's sleep the night before, otherwise, it will be bad for your health." Wen Guixiao persuaded tactfully.

How did she know?Mr. Kobayashi didn't cover up the fresh strawberries on his neck.

Lin Qingqian blushed and coughed lightly, "Thank you, I see."

After the door closed, she walked back to the bedroom, looking helplessly at the child who was tossing and turning on the bed.

"Lin Qingqian! I don't care! You owe me!" A certain person heard her footsteps, and after a few minutes of silence, she began to roll around again, puffed up, wrapped in a quilt and shrunk into a bulge, "Didn't you agree?" Do whatever you want? You repent! Shameless!"

Lin Qing coughed lightly, and leaned against the door, "I promised you, but I didn't say it a few times, and I didn't regret it."

A pillow was thrown over, and it was easily caught, followed by a barrage of "questions", with a little bit of grievance, "You businessmen know how to stick to words, and you are not sincere at all when you admit your mistakes!"

"Oh," Lin Qing sighed with a smile, walked over, put the pillow aside, embraced the snow-white silkworm baby, lifted Song Qingyue's head out of the quilt, and kissed her forehead, "I was wrong Isn't it okay?"

Song Qingyue stared at her, Xiaolu's eyes were wet, and he was extremely wronged, "I hurt so much."

Lin Qingqian touched her nose in embarrassment, "I'll give you medicine."

"No need, I'll do it myself." Song Qingyue moved away from her with extreme vigilance, and then acted like a baby with tears in her voice, "Lin Qingqian, tell me, do you have that tendency?"

Mr. Lin seldom dared to look people in the eye, so he avoided Song Qingyue's stare and whispered, "But, obviously you also...enjoyed yesterday."

"You're talking nonsense!" The crying became more serious, "How can I enjoy myself!"

"It's so wet." Lin Qingqian muttered softly, and Song Qingyue heard it clearly, and was about to pounce on her face and scratch her face.

"Okay, okay, I admit it," Lin Qingqian couldn't dodge Song Qingyue's small fist, she held it in her palm, and said softly, "A little... just a little."

Because is you.

Wanted to lock her up, in a dark room, naked, in chains, with blood dripping from her snow-white skin like a rose.

Lin Qingqian broke out in a cold sweat suddenly - what was she thinking?

She pressed her heart hard, warning the part that was not her own to be disturbed, and then continued to coax the child, "Can I take the medicine first? Otherwise, I won't be able to walk tomorrow."

Song Qingyue slowly let go of the quilt he was clutching tightly, lay on the bed, and let Lin Qingqian stare at her butterfly bones that were about to fly, her slender waist, and her buttocks with palm marks.

Lin Qingqian looked at the red marks on it, feeling a little embarrassed.

Yesterday, my interest and sexuality came up, so I just...pressed and hit him a few times.

Well, just a few times.

The first "pa" is the sound of the belt breaking, and the subsequent "papapa" is punishment, and papapa.

Song Qingyue suppressed his shyness, raised his head and scolded Lin Qingqian angrily, "Hurry up, please?"

No, she looked at it and wanted to fight again.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Lin Qingqian suddenly woke up, like a goose, hurriedly picked up the plaster on one side, squeezed out a little on her fingertips.

The cool ointment caressed the still hot and painful skin, making Song Qingyue shiver.

Lin Qingqian's warm fingertips slowly pushed away the plaster, rotated, massaged, pressed, kneaded...

"Lin Qingqian! What are you doing?!"

"I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back." Lin Qingqian apologized again and again, and finally got a little more serious, applying the medicine seriously.

Song Qingyue bit the pillow, closed his eyes, and suppressed the moan in his throat.

The burning pain reminded her of last night, Lin Qingqian's wrist was still wrapped with the broken root of the thin belt, and her raised hand was drawn on the sensitive skin with the broken hole of the belt.

Song Qingyue bit the pillow tightly, controlling himself not to think about the madness of last night.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qingqian noticed her strangeness, but didn't think about it. She asked worriedly, "Is it hurt? Tell me about it."

"It's okay, don't hurt, hurry up," Song Qingyue uttered a few hard words, and bit the pillow tightly again.

Lin Qingqian didn't believe it, the movements of her hands became softer, and under Song Qingyue's perception, they looked more and more like——

flirt.Song Qingyue moved his legs, feeling the familiar slippery feeling between his legs, and sighed silently.

"By the way, Qingyue," Lin Qingqian was silent for a long time, then suddenly started talking again, "Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Song Qingyue turned his head, saw Lin Qingqian's worried face, raised his hand to touch her face, and asked softly.

Lin Qingqian opened her mouth, then smiled wryly, "Are you afraid of me from last night?"

Her tyrannical emotions these days actually come not only from pressure, but also from the character that originally belonged to this body.

Although there was no proof, Lin Qingqian knew that the guy living in his own mind was about to move.

And I was more or less affected.

【You better not act rashly】

She didn't know how to see that self again, she could only remind "her" over and over again in her heart, but she still felt that her actions and emotions were infected and tainted with tyranny.

But the strange thing is that the original owner is not tyrannical.

She had a question mark in her heart.

It's just this moment of thinking that made her unable to control her facial expression very much, so in Song Qingyue's eyes, Lin Qingqian was a little panicked and apologetic.

So she leaned forward, hooked Lin Qingqian's waist, wrapped her neck, and offered a kiss, kissed the soft, moist and fragrant lips, and said something that made people blush and go crazy, "Why am I afraid of you?" ? She is not afraid of you."

Lin Qingqian was taken aback for a moment, and then found that her hand was held by Song Qingyue, and she moved down.

Gee.

Seeing the child's unbearable expression, she breathed out a foul breath and smiled softly: "Then I can rest assured."

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The meal eaten between breakfast and lunch is called brunch, and the exercise in the morning and noon should be called morning exercise.

After finishing a morning exercise, Mr. Lin, who had been busy for two hours, finally remembered that they hadn't eaten yet.

The two of them, who were so hungry, didn't cook any more. They simply ate some biscuits and started to pack their luggage.

"Gui Xiao said we'll go back tomorrow, go to bed early tonight, and don't do anything else." Lin Qing coughed lightly, and said as if nothing had happened.

Song Qingyue packed his luggage, curled his lips when he heard the words, "That depends on you."

Anyway, Lin Qingqian didn't believe any of Lin Qingqian's promises on the bed.

I will buy the best quality next time!You can't use thin ones just because you feel sorry for her!

Thinking so, Xiao Song got angry and moved a little harder to pack things up. Bao fell to the ground, rolled out a small red box, and rolled to Lin Qingqian's feet.

"What is this?" Lin Qingqian picked it up curiously, played with the boxy red velvet box, and was about to open it.

"No!" Song Qingyue panicked, snatched it away in a hurry, received it behind her, looked at Lin Qingqian angrily (panicked), and whispered, "Can't I show it to you?"

"What can't I watch yet?" Lin Qingqian expressed that she was wronged.

Song Qingyue opened his lips, and couldn't think of any good reason for a while, and blurted out before he had time to think, "A gift for Sister Xiao!"

"Then why can't I watch it?" Lin Qingqian said that she couldn't accept this explanation.

"I just can't." Song Qingyue stuffed it into the back of the backpack in a panic, staring into Lin Qingqian's eyes, "Promise me, you can't go through it."

"All right, all right, I promise you." Lin Qing nodded with a slight smile, already guessing that it was probably a gift for himself, feeling a little emotional.

She touched the box in her bag.

It seems that the two really wanted to go together.

Just don't know what it is.

She suddenly had a little expectation.

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The next day

The two of them who slept soundly without doing anything all night were full of energy—except that Song Qingyue walked a little slowly and had difficulty sitting down, there was nothing abnormal.

"The territory of country X is basically located on these few islands," the three of them walked, Wen Gui smiled and showed them the map, "This time, the route I reserved is to go through all the islands and coasts. This route It is basically not open to tourists because of fuel consumption, probably because I can speak a little local language, but they still agreed to take you all there.”

"While most of the attractions are concentrated on the island we're on, other islands have their own specialties."

Lin Qing nodded with a gentle smile, "Thank you."

"Hey, thank you for what you should do."

Wen Guixiao sent the two of them aboard the yacht, gave some instructions to the captain, jumped ashore again, and waved to the two of them.

"Have fun!"

Mom!I finally escaped the life of a double agent!

Lin Qingqian waved goodbye to her, but Song Qingyue had already rushed to the bow deck, watched a few seagulls circling, and cheered.

The captain came over and chattered a few words.

Song Qingyue looked confused, and whispered in English, "Can you speak English?"

Captain: chirp quack chirp quack

Lin Qingqian just walked over, looking at the bewildered Song Qingyue and the anxious captain, she suddenly had an ominous premonition.

She stepped forward, used the common language—sign language, and made blind gestures with the captain for a while, and finally got a sad fact.

They don't understand the language.

Wen Guixiao, who had already turned his head and was humming a song to go home, heard the sound of the yacht's engine again.

Turning his head, he saw a face that was getting bigger and bigger.

Song Qingyue leaped ashore and grabbed her arm.

"Sister laughing, we need you!"

The author has something to say: Wen Guixiao: No!You don't need me!