Although I knew that the accommodation on the fishing boat was simple, I never expected that it would be so simple that setting up a sleeping mat and a bedding would serve as a bed.
What's more important is that the two of them will be squeezed together tonight.
Yilan was particularly embarrassed when she thought of that look. What was even more embarrassing was that she realized that she was still leaning in Fu Ziyang's arms, her face turned red, and she quickly stepped away:
"I was just acting before."
Fu Ziyang's expression froze, and he took a step back unnaturally: "Me too."
Then he walked to the bed, squatted down, and straightened the bedding.
It was just the residual warmth and fragrance in the palm of his hand that made the blood in his body particularly restless...
Yilan also felt a little embarrassed.
In fact, as a hypnotist, she often comes into contact with men. Whether they are old or young, in love or newly married, many men appear affectionate on the surface, but in fact, after hypnosis, they reveal their true dirty desires, which causes her to never stop.
Disgusted with men.
Bo Zhanye was the first man she admired.
As for Fu Ziyang, he was the second man she had contact with a lot, and he was also the only one she wanted to see, hug, and sleep with.
She was uncomfortable sitting on the deck and did not enter the ship.
At night, it gets dark quickly, and dozens of fishing boats have their lights on, which is a nice sight.
Yilan cautiously came to the old man's boat.
The old man was about to fall asleep and subconsciously wanted to sit up.
"No, just sleep like this and continue sleeping." Yilan took out the clock, shook it from time to time, and walked gently towards the old man.
Her voice was very soft and soft, and the old man quickly fell into a light sleep under her words.
She slowly spoke in a leisurely and relaxed manner, and then guided her step by step:
"You are at a dock, doing what you are most accustomed to doing. There are many familiar fishermen around you, as well as freshly caught seafood."
"At this time, you see a little girl of three or four years old, walking alone..."
"Where did she go? Who did she go with after that?"
The old man's old lips slowly opened: "She...she went that way..."
"Which way? Are there any familiar buildings or familiar things in the direction she's going?"
"It seems..." The old man's lips moved again and again, but he couldn't say anything.
It seems that it was too long ago to remember.
"It doesn't matter, you can feel the comfortable sea breeze and have a good sleep."
Yilan let her old man fall into a deep sleep, then got up and walked out of the fishing boat, came to the fishing boat where she lived, and sent a message to her senior brother:
[Send me a copy of the elderly memory hypnotic drug immediately.]
That medicine should be able to remind the old man of key memories.
【ok.】
After receiving the news from her senior brother, Yilan felt relieved and prepared to take a rest.
But looking at the simple and dirty bed, embarrassment and resistance floated between her brows.
I grew up in a privileged family and have never lived in such a humble place.
Fu Ziyang seemed to have read through her thoughts. He neatly took off his coat and threw himself on the bed:
"Would this be better?"
Yilan was noncommittal, walked over and sat down: "Thank you, straight men like you are not that straight."
Fu Ziyang frowned: "How can I be straight? I always keep saying straight."
Yilan looked at him: "From top to bottom, all over the body, inside and outside."
"..."
Fu Ziyang stared at her pretty face, then raised his lips after a moment: "Where are you talking about?"
Yilan understood instantly and her face turned red: "!!!"
Before I could react, I heard the man say again: "Which man is not straight?"