Regarding the cruise, Brother Peng compromised.
Three days later, Zhao Han took Dong Enyu to board the Maya.
Since they were going on a long trip, Zhao Han allowed Dong Enyu to remove the leather strap from her collar, but the silver collar itself couldn’t be taken off.
Although it was conspicuous, as long as she pretended it was an avant-garde necklace, it wasn’t too uncomfortable.
After boarding, Dong Enyu leaned alone against the front deck railing, watching the tourists board one after another.
The Maya was a privately imported cruise ship.
Brother Peng boasted that the owner of the ship was a long-time close friend of his.
Although not involved in the underworld, the business he did skirted the edges of the law.
Brother Peng had taken the fall for him several times, making them good brothers.
However, Dong Enyu always held a nine-tenths skepticism when he talked about these old stories.
Brother Peng wanted to show off in front of Zhao Han, like a middle schooler boasting about his abilities in front of a girl he liked… not worth believing.
The tourists boarding looked like prominent figures in society.
The men were in sharp suits, and the women were dressed to the nines.
The voyage was under the guise of a charity auction, but it was also a social gathering for the upper class, a chance to network and expand connections.
Hence, these people always wore confident expressions and an air of unapproachable arrogance.
The sea breeze made Dong Enyu a bit irritable.
She touched her pocket, realizing she hadn’t smoked in a long time… Zhao Han didn’t allow her to smoke, so she had no cigarettes.
“What are you doing?” Zhao Han suddenly hugged Dong Enyu from behind, whispering in her ear.
“Finished talking?” Dong Enyu pulled Zhao Han’s hand, turning to face her.
Since boarding, Brother Peng had been talking non-stop to Zhao Han.
Even though Zhao Han rarely responded, Brother Peng was tireless.
Actually, Brother Peng was quite infatuated… Dong Enyu thought to herself, her eyes fixed on Zhao Han.
She wondered why Zhao Han was so attached to her.
“I sent him away.” Zhao Han, always dressed in a suit, looked like a strict teacher, fitting for such an occasion.
Rather than a teacher, she seemed more like a lawyer…
“He’s so devoted, yet you didn’t reward him and sent him away… doesn’t seem reasonable?” Dong Enyu leaned back against the railing, putting some distance between them.
She remembered the brothers in the underworld saying Brother Peng wanted to warm up to Zhao Han, but he still had a long way to go.
Zhao Han didn’t want to discuss the topic, so she simply pulled Dong Enyu into the cabin.
The cruise ship had three levels, with the higher levels being larger and more luxurious, and the status and importance of the guests increasing accordingly.
Zhao Han was arranged on the second level, which was already quite respectful for esteemed guests.
Once inside the room, Zhao Han hung a “Do Not Disturb” sign on the door and locked it.
Dong Enyu stood by the bed with a smile, watching Zhao Han pull open the floor-to-ceiling curtains, revealing the endless blue sea.
The sunlight shimmering on the water was mesmerizing.
Zhao Han turned and pulled Dong Enyu, throwing her onto the bed and straddling her abdomen.
Their position was instantly intimate… As Zhao Han unbuttoned Dong Enyu’s shirt, the woman raised an eyebrow, “In broad daylight, what do you want to do?”
She knew full well but couldn’t help asking Zhao Han what was going on.
“Take you.” Zhao Han bent down, biting Dong Enyu’s lips, uttering crude words.
Take you… The stern, unsmiling Zhao Han, Teacher Zhao… actually said “take you”?
Dong Enyu squinted her eyes, her arms naturally wrapping around Zhao Han’s neck, pulling her closer.
Only she knew Zhao Han was a fake prude, an absolutely repressed woman, an S…
“Only during the day can you see the sea and have sunlight,” Zhao Han said, tearing off Dong Enyu’s clothes and then unbuttoning her own.
“I want to have you under the open window, make you beg for mercy by calling my name.”
The dark bedroom was only suitable for shy women, but for someone like Dong Enyu, who had no reservations, this was the way to treat her.
Rough, bold, punishing… take her.
“Don’t you have a dinner with Brother Peng tonight?” Dong Enyu pulled Zhao Han’s open collar, smiling, “I’m afraid you’ll be too tired to get up.”
Since Zhao Han said she had no reservations, she didn’t need to pretend to be pure, so she straightforwardly teased Zhao Han.
“Is that so?” Zhao Han removed all their clothes, starting to nibble on Dong Enyu’s shoulder, leaving many marks on her collarbone.
“You don’t need to attend tonight, just wait for me in the room for a ‘midnight snack’ when I return.”
When mentioning the midnight snack, Zhao Han patted Dong Enyu’s butt, full of implication.
Hearing this, Dong Enyu stopped talking, tilting her head to enjoy Zhao Han’s “affection.” Zhao Han’s actions were rough, always causing Dong Enyu pain, but the fiery sensation was unforgettable, like a masochist, accustomed to the pain imprinted on her body, so vivid…
When Zhao Han dragged Dong Enyu, pressing her against the floor-to-ceiling window, they embraced and kissed passionately.
The biting left various marks on their bodies, and Dong Enyu returned the favor with nail scratches, leaving noticeable red marks on Zhao Han’s smooth white back.
Being treated violently, Dong Enyu naturally retaliated, but both were like wild beasts, their high-pitched cries unabashedly expressing themselves, without hesitation or pretense, only direct collision…
When Dong Enyu lay on the bed resting, she always wore a satisfied smile.
Nothing wrong with it, really nothing wrong…
Facing each other honestly was better than gentle but insincere treatment.
If it was going to hurt, it should hurt thoroughly.
That afternoon, they “played” in the room until nightfall, when the moonlight replaced the sunlight slanting into the room, and they finally calmed down.
Dong Enyu lay weakly on the bed, watching Zhao Han sitting on the edge, her back to her, the smooth white back covered in red scratches, clearly her handiwork.
Zhao Han took the underwear from the foot of the bed and put it on, while Dong Enyu lazily wrapped her arms around Zhao Han’s slender waist.
“You specially got an extra ticket for me, was it to make me happy?” Out of nowhere, Dong Enyu voiced her inner question.
If she was considered a vicious dog, why open the curtains and get intimate with her? This kind of alternative interest could only be explained as trying to please…
“I’m afraid if you stay home alone, you’ll climb the wall to find a bitch.” Zhao Han lowered her head, pinching Dong Enyu’s arm.
Climb the wall?… Shouldn’t it be to escape?
Dong Enyu laughed, closing her eyes, feeling sleepy, “Why a bitch and not a dog?”
Did Zhao Han think she couldn’t be with a man?
When Zhao Han got up to dress, she turned back and patted Dong Enyu’s butt, the loud “smack” making her open her eyes again, “Because you don’t have the guts to have puppies.” That was Zhao Han’s answer to Dong Enyu.
Not bad, creative.
Dong Enyu nodded, smiling, “Have a good time at the party.” Then she watched Zhao Han leave.
As the door closed, Dong Enyu felt energized again.
After confirming Zhao Han had left, she went to the bathroom for a quick wash.
If she just slept, it would be a waste of the opportunity to go out.
Dong Enyu chose a simple dress to wear, and since she didn’t have a spare key, she used a lipstick to prop the door open, not worried about theft.
After reaching the deck, there was a Classical Music Concert outside, the string instruments’ melodies embellishing the night sea breeze.
The deck was filled with guests attending the banquet.
Since Dong Enyu didn’t have an invitation, she couldn’t enter the cruise’s casino or entertainment center, only participating in this open-air dance.
She had no complaints about it.
She accepted a champagne from a waiter and found a secluded corner to stay.
She observed the people on the ship, watching them chat, laugh, and exchange business cards.
Just as Dong Enyu yawned out of boredom, she heard two women talking behind her, their voices carried by the sea breeze into her ears.
“I heard there’s a grandmother’s tear among the jewelry this time.”
Dong Enyu turned to see two young women in elegant dresses, adorned with expensive jewelry, each holding a paper that looked like a catalog, discussing its contents with smiles.
“Luckily I came along.
I thought it would be all old men, but there are quite a few handsome guys,” said the girl in the pink dress, putting away the catalog and leaning against the railing with her champagne.
“I don’t really care about the auction; the most important thing is meeting a noble gentleman.”
“If your father heard that, he’d definitely be angry,” the girl in the beige dress laughed softly, “Did you forget the trouble you caused at last year’s party? What noble gentleman? He was just a noble fraud.”
“That was a fluke! A fluke! It was because I was drunk,” the girl in the pink dress stomped her foot in annoyance, then handed the catalog to the girl in the beige dress, “I don’t need this; I’m not bidding, you take it.”
“Hey! Where are you going? I don’t need two…” The girl in the beige dress didn’t finish her sentence before the other had already left.
At the same time, Dong Enyu returned her empty glass to the waiter and walked leisurely to the girl’s side.
“Oh my, am I seeing things? Are those the limited edition high heels Mark released this summer?” Dong Enyu covered her mouth, as if she couldn’t believe what she was seeing.
The girl in the beige dress turned around suddenly, and upon hearing Dong Enyu’s words, she proudly stepped in place a few times.
“Only three pairs released worldwide, am I not mistaken?” Dong Enyu continued to praise, adding fuel to the fire.
The girl put her hands on her hips, smiling, “Actually, they weren’t that hard to buy.
My father has some connections with Mark, so I asked him to reserve a pair for me.” She said, showing off her sparkling high heels, her eyes full of pride and coquettishness.
Dong Enyu blinked, nodding with a smile, “Sorry for interrupting you so abruptly.”
“It’s okay, I don’t mind.” The girl in the beige dress shook her head, not showing any hostility towards Dong Enyu.
“Is that…” Dong Enyu suddenly focused on the catalog in the girl’s hand, “Is that the auction catalog? Strange, why didn’t I receive one? Those careless crew members, I must complain to the captain!” Dong Enyu raised her voice, acting like a nouveau riche throwing a tantrum.
The volume, disrupting the elegant atmosphere, successfully drew the attention of the surrounding guests.
The girl in the beige dress blushed and quickly said, “They were probably too busy and overlooked it.
If you don’t mind, I have two copies, you can have one.”
“No need to trouble yourself, I’ll just go ask them for one and teach those brainless crew members a lesson!” Dong Enyu said, pretending to leave.
The girl, however, directly handed the catalog to Dong Enyu, “It’s no trouble, just take it.” The girl forced a smile, as her conversation with Dong Enyu had already made the surrounding guests think they were together, and she didn’t want Dong Enyu’s loud complaints to embarrass her.
“Really sorry, thank you.” With the catalog in hand, Dong Enyu offered an apologetic smile.
Seeing this, the girl awkwardly laughed a few times before hurriedly leaving.
Thus, he ignored the woman’s triumphant smile… The control system on this ship was quite strict.
Without an invitation, one wasn’t qualified to request the auction catalog.
Dong Enyu quickly opened the paper.
The listed items were monotonous, all of them were artworks, including a few interesting pieces of jewelry and accessories.
The most valuable seemed to be those sparkling decorations, while the rest were vases or paintings that looked like scribbles… There was indeed some disappointment.
Dong Enyu casually tossed the catalog into the sea, destroying the evidence.
At the same time, he made a decision…
