That was fun and thrilling! I want to do it again in the future!
Zhouzhou picked out a bright red lace lingerie set.
She laughed and said, “That’s right, Wen, don’t be shy. Just pick whatever you like. After all, isn’t this exactly what men want to see us in?”
“Wen, you’ve got such a great figure,” said Chu Chu, the woman Zhou Fang had brought along, whose innocent looks were as delicate as a white flower. “Someone like me, with an A-cup, could never pull off a bikini.”
Wen Shuang, in truth, wasn’t embarrassed at all.
Back when she used to go out with Tang Yan, she’d worn clothes even more revealing than this.
She picked up a deep blue bikini. “I’ll take this one!”
The men had already chosen a speedboat at the shore. Dressed in black swim trunks, each had a foot propped up as they waited for the women to change.
Zhou Fang’s curiosity got the better of him. “Shen, when did you and this Miss Wen get together?”
Ji Shen, as sparing as always, replied, “Recently.”
“You seem to act differently around her. Planning on getting serious?” It was well known that Ji Shen was a busy man; in recent years, Zhou Fang had never seen him out for leisure, let alone taking a woman on a weekend getaway.
Ji Shen neither confirmed nor denied.
“And what about Jiang Ning? Have you let her go?”
At the mention of that name, a cold, sharp look swept Ji Shen’s face.
Zhou Fang immediately realized he’d overstepped. All these years, Jiang Ning had always been Ji Shen’s sore spot.
And, in truth, when he’d seen this Miss Wen today, he’d noticed her eyes bore a striking resemblance to Jiang Ning’s—especially when she smiled.
But their temperaments were utterly different.
Jiang Ning was gentle and gracious, while Wen Shuang exuded a more seductive allure.
Just then, Yu Tian let out a whistle. “Wow, ladies, you look incredible!”
Zhouzhou’s bright red bikini accentuated her already ample chest, making her curves impossible to ignore—a true bombshell.
Next to her, Chu Chu looked more slender by comparison, but with her fair, almost translucent skin, she possessed a fragile beauty that inspired protectiveness.
Wen Shuang, however, was the most striking of all.
Clad in a deep blue bikini, the color made her look as radiant as snow. Her bust was full and shapely, the bikini emphasizing a deep, alluring cleavage. Her waist was so slender it couldn’t be encircled by two hands, her hips round and firm—a perfect hourglass figure.
When she stepped out, more than a few men found themselves staring, transfixed.
Yu Tian elbowed Ji Shen, “You’ve got excellent taste!”
That figure, that face—she was a rare beauty, the kind you’d be lucky to find even after searching by lantern light.
Ji Shen’s gaze grew darker. “Indeed, I’ve found a real treasure.”
Although he’d already seen Wen Shuang’s perfect figure in lingerie on several occasions, this was the first time in broad daylight. The effect was even more intense, somehow raw and electrifying.
But as he noticed almost every man’s eyes glued to Wen Shuang, Officer Ji’s expression turned less than pleased.
He strode over as if claiming her as his own, taking her slender arm. “Miss Wen, your outfit is far too provocative. You’ll set a bad example for the children.”
Wen Shuang’s lips curled in a smile as she leaned close to his ear. “I have something even more daring. Officer Ji, interested in seeing it tonight?”
Her breath was warm and fragrant, making him tense involuntarily.
“You little vixen. You’re getting more and more out of hand.”
If there weren’t so many people around, Ji Shen would’ve loved nothing more than to give her a hard squeeze.
Zhouzhou looked on with envy. “Wen, your figure is just too good. When you walked over, every man’s eyes were fixed on you.”
And it wasn’t just the men—even the women couldn’t look away.
Yu Tian pinched Zhouzhou’s shapely rear. “My sweet darling, you’re no slouch yourself. Don’t worry, my eyes are only for you!”
Ji Shen swiftly pulled a lifejacket over Wen Shuang, covering up some of her alluring curves.
Wen Shuang hooked her pinky around his palm, teasing, “What’s this? No one else is allowed to look?”
Ji Shen’s voice dropped. “That’s right. Only I can look.”
The men each took their women aboard the speedboats.
Ji Shen demonstrated to Wen Shuang first. His tall, upright frame steered the speedboat across the waves, cutting through the sea with striking confidence—handsome beyond compare.
He brushed the water from his face, a youthful pride in his eyes. “Miss Wen, have you got the hang of it?”
“Officer Ji, you’re amazing!” Wen Shuang had been so mesmerized she hadn’t paid attention to the details.
Zhouzhou and Chu Chu were just as distracted, too busy ogling to learn anything.
Zhou Fang and Yu Tian groaned, “Exactly whose bodies are you two staring at?”
Zhouzhou and Chu Chu: “…”
Ji Shen taught Wen Shuang hand in hand, his bare, muscular body pressed against her smooth back, and every so often he gave her pert rear a firm squeeze.
“Suddenly, I’m starting to regret this.”
Wen Shuang, exhilarated as she surfed the waves, shouted back, “Regret what?”
“Regret letting you change into a swimsuit.” Ji Shen bit her earlobe. “So many men are staring at you, Miss Wen. Your charm is overwhelming.”
“Don’t just talk about me. Officer Ji’s charm isn’t bad at all!” Wen Shuang’s lips curved playfully. “Plenty of girls on shore are gazing at you with stars in their eyes.”
Ji Shen accelerated!
Salt spray splashed their cheeks, and Wen Shuang let out a piercing scream.
“Does it thrill you, Miss Wen?” the man teased, his brows raised mischievously.
Wen Shuang shouted, “It’s thrilling! I haven’t felt this alive in ages!”
She wrapped her arms around Ji Shen’s waist, and the two sped across the sea like immortals blessed by the gods.
Having trained in dance, Wen Shuang’s body was naturally coordinated and quick to learn, especially with Officer Ji guiding her hands—she picked up the skill in no time.
She soon took Ji Shen for a ride through the diving area, slicing through the waves.
Ji Shen held her snake-like waist tightly. “You’re incredible, Miss Wen!”
“I’ll show you something even wilder!”
Wen Shuang sped up, pushing the boat to its limits.
Meanwhile, things weren’t going as smoothly for the other group.
Zhouzhou nearly dumped Yu Tian into the sea; their speedboat almost capsized, leaving them both soaking wet like a pair of drowned rats.
Zhouzhou screamed the entire time.
Yu Tian pleaded, “Baby, calm down! That’s not the brake, it’s the accelerator!”
Zhouzhou wailed, “I can’t hear anything when I’m nervous!”
Another wave nearly tipped them over again.
Yu Tian begged, “Promise me, baby, never touch a speedboat again for the rest of your life, okay?”
Wen Shuang glanced over at the commotion, laughing so hard she nearly doubled over. “This is too much fun!”
Ji Shen nipped her neck. “Focus, Miss Wen, or we’ll end up in the water ourselves.”
Compared to the chaos, Chu Chu was the picture of docility—she didn’t dare take the helm, instead clinging obediently to Zhou Fang’s waist. Zhou Fang basked in the feeling of being relied upon.
Watching the disaster unfolding with Yu Tian, he called out, “Are you two trying to drown yourselves over there?”
Zhouzhou spat out seawater, having lost count of how many mouthfuls she’d swallowed in the past hour.
Yu Tian urged, “Hurry, baby! Take us back to shore! We’re done!”
Zhouzhou nearly burst into tears at the wheel. “But I really don’t know how to get back…”
Zhou Fang was laughing so hard he could barely breathe.
While chaos reigned on that boat, Wen Shuang had already mastered the technique. She was dazzlingly graceful and flirtatious as she skimmed the waves, reluctant to stop even when they finally came ashore.
Ji Shen asked, “Wasn’t that exciting, Miss Wen?”
“Exciting! So much fun! I want to do it again next time!” Wen Shuang’s beautiful eyes sparkled.
Ji Shen patted her head indulgently. “If you like it, we’ll come every week from now on!”