You gripped the edge of the boat with both hands and began to spout nonsense with a straight face: "Qin Che, actually, many geese will stand on their two legs alternately when they rest. This allows them to relax their leg muscles and relieve fatigue, which is much easier than constantly thrashing and paddling with both legs."

You emphasized through gritted teeth, "It's so much easier!"

As Qin Che admired your expression, he stomped his feet several times, and the oars at the stern splashed up a spray of water with the force of the impact.

"If we don't paddle, how can we leave the other ships behind and reduce the number of eyewitnesses?" He raised an eyebrow, a sly look on his face.

Qin Che leaned slightly towards you: "Do you know what kind of ship you've boarded?"

Even through his sunglasses, you could still clearly feel his overly intense gaze: "Now I know, it's definitely a pirate ship."

Just as he said, your boat successfully left those guests' boats far behind.

Having completely given up struggling, you simply rested your chin on your hand and watched Qin Che "perform" by himself.

Just as the boat glided to the center of the lake, the large white goose's fierce "cawing" suddenly stopped.

You were just about to ask him why he stopped stepping on the pedals?

Then you feel the man beside you suddenly move closer, a pair of large hands slipping into the back of your neck, soft strands of hair slipping between his fingers, and the next second, his warm lips pressed against yours.

Despite the hat brims colliding, Qin Che still managed to spare a sliver of his mind to use his Evol to catch the hat that was about to fall off the boat and return it to its seat on the small boat.

A familiar scent brushed against my nose, and a voice, tinged with laughter, mumbled a warning: "Don't move, or the boat will capsize..."

You suddenly realize that Qin Che had shaken off the other ships for this reason...

At the same time, your hand, as if guided by invisible threads, naturally and gently caresses his cheek.

You tilt your head slightly to cooperate with your colleague, your soft lips gently taking your rounded lip into your mouth, and you gently suck on it. Your cool tongue tip peeks out slightly and slowly sweeps back and forth along Qin Che's lips.

Seemingly tickled by the gentle touch, Qin Che's tongue eagerly darted out, intertwining with yours, tenderly responding to your kiss...

The lake surface rippled gently, and in the air, besides the faint mist, there seemed to be a sweet and rich fragrance, which mingled with the laughter and joy coming from the amusement park not far from the lake shore, filling every inch of the air with a pleasant atmosphere.

After the kiss, Qin Che wiped away the obvious glistening tears from the corners of your mouth, and then pinched your flushed cheeks with his fingers.

At this moment, all you could see was Qin Che's face, a face you could never get enough of no matter how many times you looked at it.

Qin Che sat up straight under your burning gaze, gripping the ship's rudder with both hands: "Taking pictures with those dolls in the castle is pointless. Let's find a more exciting route."

Upon hearing this, a hint of hesitation crossed your face. You licked your lips and said, "But I told OTTO that we would definitely take a stunning photo of us in the castle today. If we just run away like this... wouldn't that be too blatant?"

Qin Che's lips curled up, and he pushed off the boat again. The large white goose, which had been rowing towards the island in the middle of the lake, turned its head and headed towards another waterway.

He glanced at you sideways and said, "Coincidentally, I love committing crimes against the wind."

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