I don't believe the queen can't kill you

Ji Mu thought that Duan Lang's vacation should be going abroad or going to a scenic spot, but he had no idea to get in his car, and was brought to the port by him. When the white yacht docked on the shore, he couldn't help frowning.

It turned out that they were going to sea. ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒

In the past few missions, it's not that Jimu has never taken a yacht, and sometimes stayed for a few days; to be honest, he is not interested in this way of vacation where he is trapped in the sea and can't run anywhere.

Get off the car with Duan Lang, the middle-aged uncle who is in charge of taking care of the yacht stepped forward to greet him, and gave Duan Lang a few compliments before handing over the yacht.

The climate in spring is comfortable and pleasant. After sweeping away the gloomy rain before, today is a clear sky. The sun biting on the skin is not harsh, but gentle as if wrapped in a soft blanket, coupled with the coolness blowing slowly The sea breeze is really comfortable.

Duan Lang is dressed casually, with a white shirt and black trousers. The two cuffs are folded back from the elbows. The collar of the tight shirt is buttoned to the third, revealing half of the pectoral muscles and wheat-colored skin. The wild and unruly black hair on his head made his deep facial features add to the charm of a wild and mature man.

And Himeki beside him wanted to keep a low profile, but Himeki's appearance was also very good. His long brown hair was tied into a ponytail, and his black shirt and cropped khaki pants made his fair complexion even more radiant. It's a pity that he has a straight face, and exudes an inviolable aura all over his body.

Normally, Ji Mu would definitely enjoy being admired by others, but today there is an extra domineering man by his side, holding his waist forcefully. From the eyes of passers-by, it can be interpreted as the rich man and his pretty boy lover.

Suddenly feeling upset, Ji Mu reached out and snatched the sunglasses from Duan Lang's face, covered half of his face, and stepped onto the yacht coldly.

Duan Lang slightly raised his eyebrows, not paying attention, and then followed his footsteps.

**

It is not appropriate to describe the interior equipment of luxury yachts as top-grade. The wooden floor and built-in design, integrated cool-colored cooking table, bar, crystal glass cabinet, pure white leather sofa, the perfect combination of humanization and technology, simply It's a miniature mansion.

There was a plate of fresh fruit on the glass table at the side. Jimu took an apple and threw it into the soft sofa, looking idly.

Duan Lang glanced at him, then entered the cockpit, turned on the power, and drove the yacht out of the port smoothly.

Today's walrus is calm and calm, and what fills the body is the sense of leap of the high-speed hull.

Himeki admired the scenery outside through the airtight glass window, the blue sky and white clouds, seagulls and waves, eh. ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒There is also a man with a strong figure and black hair swept by the sea breeze, but he is still heroic and majestic.

Immediately turning his gaze back to the cockpit, Ji Mu realized that Duan Lang had already set the route, and now the computer is driving it automatically.

After that, after driving for about 10 minutes to the open sea, Duan Lang set up the yacht and came to Ji Mu's side.

"Will you get seasick?"

Ji Mu rolled his eyes at him, "If I say yes, will you lose the whole ship when you go back?"

Duan Lang raised the corner of his mouth, glanced at the discarded apple core on the table from the corner of his eye, "If you don't get seasick, come out on the deck for a walk." After finishing speaking, Ji Mu saw him walking into a room adjacent to the cooking area, feeling overwhelmed. Not curious about what he was going to do, he stood up directly to the splint for a breath of fresh air.

Just like what Jimu thought when he saw the yacht, they were surrounded by a vast ocean, and as far as the eye could see, it was all azure blue, boundless, and only in the distance was the sea line.

However, the water quality here is quite clear, and you can see some small fish approaching the hull in novelty, and a few seagulls circling around the sail frame. It is said that it is a vacation, and it really has that kind of relaxing atmosphere that makes people feel relaxed.

But just let out a long breath, Ji Mu's slack body suddenly tightened again, and he nimbly grabbed the slender stick that was suddenly thrown from the right. Looking back, the person who attacked was Duan Lang, and Duan Lang also held a heel in his hand. The same long stick in his hand.

"Today's lunch is up to us. Let's come to the competition to see who catches more. If you lose, you can wash the dishes."

Duan Lang turned the link, stretched the fishing rod to five feet, and carefully adjusted the fishing line.There is a portable fishing box at the feet, with some bait and other tools in it.

Why is it that the loser wants to cook, so could it be that Duan Lang wants to cook?

Ji Mu was a little surprised in his heart, but in the blink of an eye, Duan Lang had already handed him the fishing rod he had prepared, and took the fishing rod in his hand, and performed the same action.

Ji Mu has never fished before, as a killer, he doesn't have the time and leisure to engage in this thing, and in his memory, Duan Lang has never touched this thing either.

But right now, Duan Lang's tools are complete, and his movements are [-]%. It must be the time to play out his experience.

It seemed that even this point was perfectly planned in advance, Duan Lang took out two folding leisure chairs, and explained that they were back to back, each occupying one side of the hull, and the fishing box was placed in the center.

"It takes an hour and a half to choose what bait to use. Start now."

Jimu didn't pay attention to what he said, and glanced at the bait in the fishing box. There were live shrimps, wriggling worms, and unknown objects cut into pieces, no matter which one disgusted him.Seeing Duan Lang grab a worm and put it on the hook, stand up, and swing the pole handsomely, Ji Mu took advantage of his inattention and threw the hook into the sea without putting any bait.

He called it "Ji Taigong Fishing."

But the next sentence is that only ghosts can be caught.

He didn't want to touch that sticky and disgusting thing and get his hands dirty.As for the bet, he remembered that he didn't seem to agree to Duan Lang just now, hum~

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After 10 minutes, Duan Lang's fishing rod moved, and Ji Mu soon saw that he easily caught a [-]cm stone dog male, and raised his lips to himself proudly and arrogantly.

Ji Mu narrowed his eyes, he was so shaken by his childish side and provocation.

For the next three to ten minutes, Ji Mu could be said to have been completely absent, not caring about his fishing rod, and had been silently observing Duan Lang.Seeing him catching black sea bream and fish that he didn't know one after another, he smiled every time to take credit, his expression became more and more gentle and less aggressive, and his gaze hidden under the sunglasses was unconsciously soft.

He really didn't see Duan Lang showing such an approachable side; he felt that they were getting along like friends at this moment, maybe even closer than friends.

Duan Lang smiled at him, the look in his eyes almost melted his heart; but there was a feeling of sadness in his heart.

Why not let him get Duan Lang's tenderness when he was still Song Muyu, but with Ji Mu's appearance and identity.

Duan Lang said that he wanted to get everything from him, but he—Ji Mu Longyue, such a hypocritical person, what kind of attraction did he have, that he could make such a big change in Duan Lang?

"There is nothing wrong with yours, is there something wrong with the bait?"

Duan Lang, who had just caught the fourth fish, found that Ji Mu was staring at the bucket with the fish in a daze, and came to him.

Ji Mu stared blankly at him, and picked up the fishing rod subconsciously. At this moment, the fishing rod, which had been in an empty bait state, suddenly moved, and a strong force pulled his fishing line, and the reel quickly spun several times.

Ji Mu's eyes widened, what a ghost!

"Take up the line quickly!" Duan Lang urged loudly.

Ji Mu regained his senses and turned the reel quickly, but for a novice, the timing and rhythm of reeling up the line were not so easy to control. Hime Mu would get stuck every time he made a turn, and the front end of the fishing rod was bent so badly that it was almost impossible to use it again. One force will break.

Duan Lang couldn't bear to watch, quickly took his hand from behind, and guided him how to reel in the line, how to confront the big fish back and forth, exhausting its physical strength.The two were close to each other, and the hot breath falling in their ears began to make Hime feel nervous and excited.

This duel lasted for almost ten minutes, and one could feel the sweat dripping from the opponent's body.

"It's coming up soon."

"Eh?" Himeki looked back reflexively.

"Still out of the situation!"

Because it was covered by the sunglasses, Duan Lang couldn't see his expression clearly, but from the slightly parted lips, Duan Lang could picture his foolish appearance in his mind.

He lightly pecked the light-colored lips, "The fish has surfaced, hold on to the fishing rod, and I'll get the net." Duan Lang let go of him, strode back to his position, and stretched out his hand to hook the net.

Ji Mu's thoughts were a little confused, his heart was hot and irritable, his eyes were fixed on the flashing purple-blue light on the sea level, but it was Duan Lang who occupied his heart, not the fish.

Following Duan Lang's fishing movements, the prey was finally caught. Ji Mu caught a ghost-headed knife over sixty centimeters, probably because he accidentally swallowed the hook while chasing a small fish.

"One of yours is worth four of mine, so who wins?"

"You..."

It was rare for Ji Mu to show weakness, because he felt as if he had also been captured by Duan Lang.

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Author's words

I was wrong! I need [-] more chapters to finish the outing TAT