Si Mo was lost in Mu Qingge’s passionate kiss, fantasizing about the intoxicating entanglement to follow.
However, just at the moment when his guard was most relaxed, a surge of electricity suddenly pierced into his body, shattering all his delight, and his consciousness slipped into slumber.
The man beneath her was knocked out by the electric shock, only then did Mu Qingge leave those swollen and kissed lips.
Looking at the man’s peaceful sleeping face, with a trace of unwillingness lingering on his handsome features, she couldn’t help but let a joyful smile curl at the corner of her mouth.
Giving his lips a gentle peck, Mu Qingge climbed off Si Mo, standing by the bed to tidy up her slightly disheveled clothes.
She controlled the electricity well, allowing Si Mo to have a proper sleep.
Saving him from thinking too much while being in space.
Mu Qingge pulled the corner of the blanket, covering Si Mo’s body. She then tidied up his hair... Today, Si Mo hadn’t tied his hair up; it hung down like a cascade of black silk. He wore a loose, natural black robe.
"Sleep well," Mu Qingge’s clear eyes showed a glint of humor. She leaned down to kiss the man on the forehead before exiting the space.
Appearing again on the deck, the deck was still empty of people.
Only, the weather had changed somewhat.
Mu Qingge looked up, staring at the suddenly darkened sky, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.
When she entered the space, the sky was clear and bright—how had it turned overcast so suddenly?
Boom—!
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck from the edge of the sky, directly hitting the surface of the sea.
The light was blinding, carrying the might of heaven and earth, causing chills.
On the sea, the previously calm waters began to rage. The ship floating on the surface started to rock back and forth.
Mu Qingge clung tightly to the railing, swaying with the rocking of the ship, her brows slightly furrowed, ’What’s happening?’
At this time, a warning voice came from behind her.
"Hey—! Why are you still standing here? Hurry back to the cabin!"
Mu Qingge turned to look back, realizing that the speaker was the captain, who was tensely controlling the ship’s helm. He stood firm as a rock, with spiritual power infused into the boat, connecting his body to it.
The veins on his forehead were exposed, making it clear at a glance that he was desperately grasping the course, preventing the ship from veering off on the unexpectedly erratic sea, or even capsizing.
"What are you staring at? I took your money, so I’ll get you safely to the other side! Get back inside!" shouted the captain, seeing Mu Qingge looking at him but not moving, sounding rather impatient.
Perhaps due to handling the situation, his tone appeared somewhat irritable.
Mu Qingge didn’t mind, turning towards the cabin to walk inside.
Yanghai was peculiar; no bird or beast could fly across from above. Otherwise, she would have gone over on the small multicolor mount, saving herself so much trouble.
At the docks of Yanghai, there are always ferries available daily, responsible for sending people from the Northern Continent to the East Continent, and vice versa. The ferry tickets are much cheaper than the teleportation array tickets.
Thus, the ferry became the second mode of transportation between the Northern and East Continents.
Mu Qingge had just entered the cabin when she heard "Oh dear" beside her. Immediately, a graceful figure fell toward her.
In that unexpected moment, Mu Qingge instinctively reached out, supporting the figure falling toward her, preventing her from crashing into her arms.
"Thank... Ah..."
The cabin was swaying, oscillating with the great waves.
The person’s words were not yet finished, and she exclaimed again, tumbling into Mu Qingge’s arms.
Mu Qingge’s eyes flickered, her grip on the woman’s hands adding a little more force, adjusting her position to avoid the incoming collision.
At this moment, the ship’s sway started to stabilize slightly.
Those who had been dizzy from the swinging within the cabin managed to stand firm.
"Thanks to this gentleman for rescuing me," came a pleasant female voice from beside Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge looked carefully, realizing that the woman who had lunged at her earlier was speaking to her. She examined the woman before her, with beautiful features that carried a hint of playfulness, resembling a rare little beauty.
Most importantly, she exuded a confidence, suggesting she wasn’t a pretentious type.
"No need to be so formal." Mu Qingge released her grip, stepping back slightly to put distance between them.
With previous experience, Mu Qingge had learned to maintain a certain distance from both men and women to prevent misunderstandings.
She just glanced at her once, then calmly withdrew her gaze. The woman was also observing her. Perhaps Mu Qingge’s absolutely stunning features amazed her, as she stared for quite some time, with her cheeks slightly flushed.
"Ahem." Feeling slightly uncomfortable from her gaze, Mu Qingge couldn’t help but clear her throat.
The woman didn’t feel embarrassed because of this, instead saying, "Sir, you look quite handsome."



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