[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

In the ink-stained sky, a galaxy of stars flows past.Under the dense clouds of stars, the slender figure standing on the fence was blown tottering by the sea breeze, as if it was about to fall down in the next second, and disappeared.

Jack felt that since he got to know the little fox, his heartbeat often soared to 200, and that high-frequency speed made him suspect that he would die on the spot, although he didn't in the end.

It's fine if my heart beat faster before, that's because I was teased.He also likes the ambiguous feeling of being teased and teased. Although he always blushes and beats like a little man when he is teased, he is happy.But it's completely different now, she's threatening this time!

Jack looked at the wobbly little fox standing on the fence narrower than the palm of his hand, and felt that he was about to suffocate with tension.

"Three! Two! One!" Following the girl's crisp countdown, the white figure jumped out of the fence like a butterfly, and accompanied by the sound of the wind blowing the skirt, her black hair fluttered and fell down.

Oh, God!Please let me catch her!The falling figure of the little fox was reflected in the blue eyes, and Jack's rapid heartbeat seemed to stop for an instant.He hastily walked forward, his outstretched arms narrowly took him into his arms.

Plop!Jack knelt down on the deck with some exhaustion, his hands tightly hugging the little fox were bruised.

"you-"

Look up and get close.The pink lips gently kissed the mouth that was about to utter reprimand, and the little fox put his arms around the young man's neck, biting and licking coquettishly.

There was a thin tingling pain from the lip that was lightly bitten, and then, the wet and soft tongue licked the bite mark, itching, crisp and numb.

Jack felt that his brain started to develop in the direction of mush again, and the anger that was originally rising was quickly extinguished.

Jack Dawson, you are so proud of your self-control!What about your integrity!Is it compromised after being kissed?

The villain in my heart yelled, hating iron for being weak, if I don't teach this skinny woman a lesson now, what if she puts herself in danger again in the future?What if she accidentally breaks her leg!What if she died!

died? !

Crash!A basin of cold water was poured down, and Jack woke up suddenly.That's right, you can't be fooled by her like this, you must seriously explain it to her!Jack raised his hand to clasp the little fox's shoulder, turned his head with difficulty to avoid her kiss and pushed him away.

"Jack?" The little fox who was rejected by the other party blinked in doubt.

"Fox, don't think that a kiss can fool you." Jack's thick brows were furrowed, and a stern look finally appeared on his always gentle face.

"What are you fooling around with?" The little fox looked innocent.

"Don't be stupid." Jack flicked the little fox's forehead lightly: "Tell me, do you have to scare me into a heart attack to be happy?"

"I don't have one." The little fox shook his head hastily.

"Really? Then do you know how dangerous it was just now? If I didn't catch you..." Jack felt like going crazy just thinking about the terrible scene.

"I knew you'd catch me."

The girl's eyebrows and eyes are bent, as cute as a crescent moon.Looking at him seriously with smiling eyes, he said so trustingly.

Jack was startled when he heard the little fox's words. He looked back at her eyes full of trust and intimacy, and the coldness that the original version forcibly propped up broke instantly.

"You...let me say something." He smiled helplessly and sighed.

"I don't want to hear you talk about me." The little fox raised his chin slightly and pouted a little waywardly: "I want you to kiss me."

Can you refuse the request of your own baby?

That must be impossible!

Jack smiled helplessly, gently lifted his daughter's chin with his fingers, and slowly pressed his thin lips onto it.

Resign yourself to fate, there is no way you can be harsh or cold-faced on her.The girlfriend I found, even if I have a heart attack, I have to pamper her.

...

The waves blown by the wind lightly beat against the hull and made rhythmic sounds. There were fewer and fewer lights on the lower deck, and there were only sporadic lights on the side of the fence, bringing some light to the guards patrolling at night.

"Kiss me quickly." The girl nestled in the young man's arms and raised her head to order. The young man smiled helplessly, and couldn't say anything other than yes and yes.

The guards patrolling the deck around the cabin stopped not far away and smiled kindly and teasingly. He quietly stepped back a few steps and turned around.

"I'm back." The other two who were on patrol among the colleagues who were resting in the guard room greeted after returning so soon.

"En." The man nodded: "Oh."

"What's the matter? Why are you sighing?" The colleague asked with concern.

"I saw a couple just now." The guard smiled and said, "Suddenly I miss my wife very much."

The colleague smiled and raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "I heard from my buddy in the upper class that the captain has already used up the last four stoves and is expected to arrive in New York on Tuesday and return to the voyage later. It will definitely be very soon. When this trip is over, the reward will definitely be quite a lot. At that time, buy a gift and go home to be tender with my wife."

"No wonder, I feel the speed of the boat is fast during the day!" The guard suddenly realized: "I usually don't move the spare stove, right? Is there any problem with the speed of burning it all? In case of any emergency, it may be too late to stop. Come down."

"Okay, don't pretend to be an expert." The colleague pushed him amusedly: "The captain doesn't know more than you? Since he gave the order, it must be fine. And what does the lookout do, isn't it just to observe What is the status of the route ahead? If there is a problem, people will have seen it long ago."

"That's right." The guard also felt that he was a little unfounded, and the captain must have his own considerations.

"Come, come, drink, don't think about what you have and what you don't have."

"it is good."

The upper deck of the cruise ship, the captain's interior

"What did you say?" Captain Smith's kind face was very serious at the moment.

"Captain, we didn't find the telescope." The lookout repeated helplessly.

"The binoculars may have been put in the safe with some other tools, but the mate with the key was not on board," another crew member explained.

"Is there any other way to open the safe?" Smith asked with a frown.

"The box is too thick and there are no suitable tools."

Putting the pipe in his mouth, he took a few puffs of smoke and exhaled slowly, the little anxiety in his heart was barely suppressed.Smith felt that something had happened to him lately that made him feel bad, but he didn't know what to do, and it felt really bad.

"The lookouts pay close attention to the route ahead 24 hours a day, and they must not relax. Go find some available tools and try to open the safe." Captain Smith calmly ordered.

"Yes!"

"Captain, there is no observation equipment now, do you want to turn off the spare stove and slow down the speed?" Someone asked.

Smith looked out at the calm sea in the night through the glass, and Yi Shimei's voice rang in his mind.

'Come to think of it, if you got to New York with that incredible speed, you'd be in the papers. '

'You're retiring, don't you want to be great again before you retire? '

'this is your only chance'

The old man suppressed the little hesitation in his heart, put down the pipe: "Don't slow down."

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outside the cabin

As time passed, the night gradually approached.Even the upper deck, which is rich in entertainment items, is gradually turned off. During this time period, those who should sleep have already returned to their rooms and went to bed.

On the bench on the lower deck, the beautiful girl and the handsome young man leaned close together.The young man held a small drawing board in one hand, and the charcoal pencil in his hand lightly drew lines on the paper. Soon, the girl's appearance and demeanor were vividly outlined.

"It's amazing!" The little fox looked at himself on the paper, there were no complicated painting tools, no colorful colors, only black lines and white paper, but the charm remained undiminished.

The little fox once served as a model for a well-known painter, but that person painted oil paintings, which were intricate and colorful, and it took a lot of time to finish the painting.But Jack is the complete opposite of that painter, with a free and casual style of painting, full of aura.

"Do you like it?" Jack is most proud and fond of painting, and he is naturally very happy to be praised by the little fox.He turned his head and looked at her with bright blue eyes: "I have drawn more than one, do you want to see it?"

"Okay." The little fox nodded impatiently and took the picture book in his hand.

Turning forward from the current one, the last chapter is a picture of myself standing on the deck blowing the wind. The sun in the background told her that this was a picture of a certain time yesterday or the day before yesterday.She looked up at Jack, meeting his smiling eyes.

"There's more ahead." He said with a smile.

The little fox continued to move forward, and found that the protagonist in each picture was himself.There is a picture of myself eating, there is a picture of myself leaning against the fence, and there is a picture of myself lying on the bed and sleeping.

"You..." The little fox looked at the picture diary, which was like a life record, and couldn't help laughing: "Aren't you afraid that I will treat you as an idiot and dump you?"

Jack raised his eyebrows, hugged the back of the little fox's neck and kissed her on the lips: "You have already said that I am an idiot, so can I let you dump me?"

"Wow, it's scary." The girl said exaggeratedly, but the smile in her eyes didn't diminish at all: "Then I have to forcefully accept you, lest you do anything bad." She raised her finger Reaching between Jack's eyebrows, he gently pushed him away.

Flipping down the picture book in his hand, he found a familiar picture appeared on the paper.The little fox was stunned: "This is..."

"This is the first time I saw you." Jack gently combed the little fox's hair, and said, "At that time you broke out of the lake..." The magnetic and pleasant male voice was in his ears Bian Huan narrated the scenery of that night, and in a trance, it seemed to take the two of them back through time and back to their first encounter.

"So... that person is you!" The little fox looked at the self in the painting that emerged from the water and threw out countless drops of water.

That day, she vaguely saw the dark golden hair, and felt that the surrounding golden color was very similar to the landscape when she met Hannibal, so she was so scared that she sank into the water and swam away without daring to look carefully.

No wonder, when they met at the pier, Jack said 'it's you', it turned out that he had met himself a long time ago!

The slender fingers gently outlined the lines in the painting with a little distance.The mountains and water under the moonlight, the girl appearing in the water, the gently raised strands of hair and drops of water, every detail is carefully portrayed, and the little fox can feel Jack's mood at that time from this painting.

The corner of the little fox's mouth slightly curled up, and he looked at Jack with a smile in his dark eyes: "Be honest, since when have you coveted me?" She asked pretendingly serious.

"From the first moment I saw you." The gentle and pleasant male voice contained affection, and Jack didn't mean to be funny at all, and said seriously:

"I told you at first sight."