"Mr. Vincent, does your leg hurt?" Emily rested her head on Vincent's leg and looked at him with half of her eyes closed. Her voice was soft and cute.
"It doesn't hurt." Vincent helped her dry her hair and took a comb to help her brush her hair.
"Liar." Emily sat up, reached out her thumb to press between his eyebrows, pouted, and said, "You have been frowning all the time."
Vincent smiled as he grabbed her hand. "I didn't lie."
Emily tilted her head and looked at him for a while. She put on her shoes and got off the bed. "Do you want me to give you a massage?"
"Huh?" Vincent didn't seem to have heard it clearly. When he saw Emily squatting there massaging his legs, his heart softened. "Where did you learn it?"
"I learned it from Sydnee." Emily looked up at him. "Mr. Vincent, lie down."
Vincent looked at her, then slowly sat back down, lying on the pillow. Emily gently massaged his legs.
"What do you think about today's wedding?" he suddenly asked.
"It's pretty good." After saying that, Emily looked at Vincent. A moment later, she added, "I think it's good for everyone to be happy like today. There's no need for a wedding."
As if it was not enough, she added, "I feel very happy to be with you."
"You don't regret it?" Vincent looked at her.
"No regret." Emily crawled over and lowered her head to kiss him. "Never regret."
Vincent held the back of her head and turned over to take the initiative.
"Mr. Vincent, where are they?" Emily gasped.
"I don't know." "Ignore them," Vincent said as he kissed her neck.
The guards hanging by the side of the ship calmly wiped away the water that splashed on their faces as they ate snacks.
Guard 1: "The snacks are almost gone."
Guard 2: "Sweets are gone."
Guard 3: "The blanket is wet."
Guard 1: "Where is guard 4?"
Guard 3: "He just saw a shark and went after it."
Guard 1: "..."
Rex: "..."
There were always footsteps coming from the cabin. Sydnee was trembling with fear while bathing in the room. She was afraid that someone would enter her room. The room wasn't soundproof. She could hear someone's footsteps coming from outside in the bathroom. Sometimes it was one person, and sometimes there were several people. She could not fall asleep no matter how she lay in bed. She hesitated for a long time. She took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked out. She looked around but did not see anyone, so she knocked on Eliot's room.
Eliot had probably just taken a bath and was only wrapped in a bath towel. He probably did not expect that Sydnee would come to him this late at night. He was slightly shocked for a moment before asking, "What's wrong? What happened?"
Sydnee suddenly didn't know what to say. She lowered her head and thought for a while before saying, "It's nothing. I ... I'm fine. I just came to take a look. If you're fine, I'll leave..."
She turned around and walked back, but Eliot reached out and pulled her in. After closing the door behind him, he pressed her against the door and kissed her for a while before asking, "What's wrong?"
"I couldn't sleep." "I always hear footsteps outside," Sydnee said, covering her face with her hands.
Sydnee released her hand and looked at him through the gaps between her fingers. Eliot lowered his head and kissed her. His voice was hoarse. "You are testing me."
Sydnee was too shy to utter a word.
"I think I should go back," she said as she twisted the door handle.
"Do you think I will let you go?" Eliot pressed the door and asked.
A few minutes later, Sydnee was lying on the bed, with two pillows in the middle of the bed and Eliot on the other side.
"Good night," Sydnee said softly.
"Good night," Eliot said as he reached out to hold her hand through the pillow.
Half an hour later.
Sydnee tried her best to carefully withdraw her hand. She still couldn't sleep. She did not dare to move even if she wanted to turn over. She was afraid of waking up Eliot.
Just as she retracted her hand and was about to turn over, Eliot moved. He put the pillows away and pulled Sydnee into his arms. "Is this the only way that makes you fall asleep?"
Sydnee didn't reply.
In the darkness, no sound of footsteps could be heard. In this small room, she only heard the violent heartbeat of them.
Eliot grabbed her shoulder. Sydnee turned around stiffly and covered her mouth. "Wait a minute, I..."
Eliot kissed the back of her hand. He paused for a moment, reached out to remove her hand, and gently kissed her. "I won't do anything, don't be afraid."
...
After Collin replied to a few messages on his WeChat, he opened the small speaker he carried with him, turned on the music, and waited to fall asleep. He closed his eyes and waited for a long time without feeling sleepy. He might have slept for a long time in the morning.
He picked up his phone and browsed for a while. Suddenly, he remembered Roxy. She didn't have a WeChat account because her phone was so out of date. She probably couldn't send a text message. He swiped his contact list and opened the text message again. He didn't see any traces of her.
If he hadn't lived with her for a while, he wouldn't have been able to find any traces of her on his phone.
This person seemed to be able to completely disappear from a person's life as long as she packed her luggage and left in a carefree manner, leaving no traces behind.
He called her.
It rang for a long time before she picked up.
"Hey..." A sexy voice came from the other side of the line.
"It's me." Collin asked, "Still not asleep?"
"Yes."
"I won't go back tonight." said he.
"You said it before." There was the sound of a lighter on Roxy's end, and she was lighting up a cigarette.
Collin could even imagine her empty eyes that were lit up by the sparks when she lowered her head.. He sobbed. "What did you eat tonight?"