Chapter 3: Lewd Cruise (2)
Not many people were on the second floor; Ji Ning followed No. 12 to a corner sofa and sat down.
Once things quieted down, Ji Ning felt painfully self-conscious—No. 12 was fully dressed, while her skimpy bikini stood out all the more in front of him.
Her hand instinctively moved to cover the cleavage pushed up from her chest.
But just as her hand was halfway up, No. 12 suddenly caught it, wrapped an arm around her waist bound with erotic straps, and pulled her onto his lap.
No. 12 leaned close to her ear as if kissing her earlobe, but in a voice only the two of them could hear, he whispered, "Do you want to get yourself killed?"
Ji Ning's heart jolted; she realized an escort girl would never do something that innocent.
Puzzled, she took the initiative to drape her arms over his shoulders and neck, leaned in, and whispered, "Is it safe to talk?"
"It's fine. Only actions are restricted. As long as the NPCs don't hear, it's not a violation."
To keep the act plausible, No. 12 stroked Ji Ning's back and waist with his right hand. The unfamiliar male touch sent a cascade of ticklish shivers through her; she trembled and noticed his eyes remained utterly cool.
The second floor of the cruise ship was shorter than the first. From where Ji Ning sat, she could see that on the first floor a man and woman had already stripped and were fucking in public.
Truly a "Lewd Cruise."
Ji Ning guessed she would probably have to sleep with the male player No. 12 too. Although she still struggled to accept a physical relationship without feelings, under the threat to her life she had no choice but to comply for now.
Not wanting to know nothing about the person she'd be going to bed with, she whispered in his ear, "My name is Ji Ning, the 'ning' from the Chinese word for lemon. What's yours?"
No. 12 looked at Ji Ning, who was still red despite her best efforts to stay calm, and swept a glance over her chest—made almost luminous by the ocean-blue bikini. Her breasts weren't full but were firm, with a shallow cleavage.
She seemed a bit stiff in the bikini; it was obvious this was a body that hadn't yet been fully explored.
"Xing Ye." He shifted his casual gaze back to her eyes, delivering only two short syllables.
Among the newcomers Xing Ye had seen, less than half lived through their first day in the first world. This girl in front of him, though reasonably quick to adapt, looked naive and innocent—who knew how long she would last.
Unless it was necessary, Xing Ye didn't want to get too close to a rookie like her.
Just as Ji Ning was about to ask another question, a woman's scream suddenly came from the first floor. She looked toward the source and saw that No. 7, someone she recognized, was in trouble!
No one knew exactly what had happened, but at that moment No. 7 was being held by two black-suited bodyguards, one on each side, marched down the steps of the open bow, and swiftly shoved into the sea.
From the cheering crowd, Ji Ning picked out the word "spy."
After the female player No. 7 fell into the water, two sharks appeared out of nowhere and savagely tore into her body.
No. 7 struggled desperately to surface, but the sharks kept biting and dragging her down. Her broken, horrifying screams rang out.
In barely a minute, bloodied limbs floated to the surface, and a wide bloom of crimson spread through the seawater. A scene straight out of a gory horror movie unfolded before her eyes.
It all happened so fast there was no room for thought. Before Ji Ning could even react, No. 7 was already dead in the sharks' jaws.
The cheering onlookers, seeing that the person in the water was well and truly dead, dispersed and went back to what they had been doing.
Ji Ning slumped against Xing Ye's shoulder, paralyzed with shock.
"Violation. Elimination."
A faint voice sounded by her ear. Ji Ning, dazed and uncertain, looked at the speaker, Xing Ye, with her mouth slightly open.
Xing Ye held her head intimately, touching her nose with his, and explained, "When a player is caught OOC by an NPC, they're treated as a 'spy' and tortured to death in brutal fashion. If you die this time, you die for real. The system calls it—'Elimination.'"
With Xing Ye's explanation, Ji Ning finally understood what kind of terrifying game she was trapped in.
Players like them were just puppets. The moment they failed to follow the system's rules, they would suffer another agonizing death.
Still, the game had indeed given her a second life.
Ji Ning whispered to Xing Ye, "What happens when you clear the game?"
Noticing that most of Ji Ning's panic had faded, Xing Ye was slightly surprised and then said seriously, "Survive. When you clear this world, you'll find out."
The death of someone she knew, the precariousness of fate—it struck her that this was no simple game. As Xing Ye had said, survive first. Only by surviving could more opportunities come.
Mustering her resolve, Ji Ning bent down and kissed the side of Xing Ye's face near his jaw, then guided his hand to her chest.
Xing Ye understood she had made up her mind and was acting her role.
His role was that of a "rich playboy john." To avoid going OOC, all he had to do was enjoy the girl in front of him.
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"No. 6 isn't dumb; she's adapting fast."
"The hardest part of this game is being a newcomer. Since they know nothing, a lot of them look pretty damn stupid to us."
"The intense, steamy sex part is coming up, and you guys still have the energy to ramble about all that?"
"Sexy role-playing segment—hiss, hiss."
On the sofa of the cruise ship, Xing Ye still sat upright. Ji Ning sat sideways on his lap, her slender legs crossed, masking her nervousness.
Ji Ning had only been with her first-love ex-boyfriend twice, and the first time hadn't even been a complete success. Both had been nervous and clumsy, and it had left no deep impression on her.
That had made her think intimacy between a man and a woman was nothing special.
Only now did Ji Ning realize she had been mistaken.
Just the feel of Xing Ye's hand kneading her breast over the padded bikini top sent her whole body limp and her breathing ragged.
He was tall with large hands, his fingers long, knobby, and well-defined. When he kneaded, he didn't use much force, but there was a deft skill to it that made Ji Ning unbearably comfortable.
When his thumb found the spot of her nipple and circled it a couple of times, Ji Ning couldn't hold back a soft moan; the kisses she had been pressing on his neck stopped.
Her breath tickled his neck. Feeling a slight itch, Xing Ye used his free hand to lift Ji Ning's chin, then cupped the back of her head and sealed his lips over her red mouth.
As Xing Ye sucked and licked her lips, Ji Ning's head buzzed. She felt all her previous kisses had been a waste.
There was a faint, minty sweetness in his mouth; his lips were cool and soft. When the kiss grew more passionate, the delicate, wet noises made Ji Ning let out an involuntary nasal moan.
At that moment her lips parted slightly of their own accord. Xing Ye seized the opening, slipping his soft, nimble tongue inside. It swirled around Ji Ning's small, deft tongue, tangling with it, licking every sensitive spot in her mouth.
Wave after wave of scalp-tingling pleasure washed over her. Ji Ning blushed from her face all the way to her ears, nearly collapsing entirely onto Xing Ye.
In that position, it was inconvenient for Xing Ye to keep touching her chest, so he simply lifted her with both hands, spread her legs, and positioned her kneeling between his thighs.
With her upper body pressed against his chest, her bottom was exposed to the air. Just as she felt a little chill, Xing Ye's warm hand covered it.
Her breasts weren't large, only a B cup, but her bottom was plump and perky, with a truly excellent feel.
Xing Ye gave a buttock a squeeze, slightly surprised at its perfection, and glanced sideways.
Ji Ning followed his gaze and looked down at her own bottom. When she glanced back, that casual look made her face flush even hotter.
Because the crotch of her swimsuit was now visibly soaked through a large patch.
Ji Ning carefully looked at Xing Ye, hoping he hadn't noticed, only to meet his deep eyes tinged with amusement. Instinctively trying to save face, she murmured, "You didn't see anything."
Xing Ye raised an eyebrow. "I didn't see it, but I definitely felt it."
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