Chapter 6: Bring out the belt!

  "Whoosh."

  Standing still, the scenery is horizontal and waves are raised to gaze in all directions. In front of me is a ferry terminal, with weeping willows leaning on each other, their light green branches sweeping against the black awnings of the boats.

  She was overjoyed.

  "Hey! Boatman!" She waved her hand to beckon the boatman who was sleeping on the boat, "Take me to the other side!"

  The boatman slowly got up and rowed the boat over.

  "Ten copper coins for crossing the river." The boatman's voice was low.

  "No problem!" Jing Hengbo patted his waist where he had hidden Grandma Lu's money, feeling rich and pleased with himself.

  Grandma Green is priceless, one piece can be worth a top-notch villa in a first-tier city, she's carrying around 7 or 8 villas traveling the world!

  She stepped onto the gangway, turned around and looked back. The road she had traveled was vast and empty, without a single figure in sight.

  "Stupid, can't catch up now haha." Jing Hengbo burst out laughing and prepared to dive into the cabin.

  The boatman wearing a rain cape sat at the bow of the boat, his back to her, gazing far away at the opposite bank.

  Jing Xiangbo lowered his head and crawled into the cabin, suddenly feeling a stir in his heart, thinking that something was not quite right, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of what it was.

  She turned back and gazed at the boat house.

  The boatman lowered his head and concentrated on rowing, looking like there was nothing out of the ordinary.

  Jing Xiangbo had always been a lazy person, and if he couldn't think of something, he wouldn't rack his brains to death. He would simply shrug his shoulders and give up. At this moment, his heart had calmed down slightly, and only then did he feel that his face was so dirty it was unbearable. He didn't care about the formalities anymore and went to the side of the boat to scoop up water to wash his face.

  The river water was clear, reflecting her face, reflecting the smooth and white skin like jade orchid, pointed chin, lips that were more beautiful than others, and those sparkling eyes. Her eyes were not very big, but they had a very smooth curve, with double eyelids at the outer corner of her eyes, like a pair of butterfly wings, carrying the dynamic spring light. Her lips were naturally slightly upturned, looking as if she always had a hint of joy, but upon closer inspection, it seemed to be a flirtatious air, an air that was so bold and made people's hearts itch, afraid of encountering thorny roses.

  Such a face always makes narcissistic guys infatuated, Jing Hengbo washed and washed for the first ten thousand times, "Skin is so good... Eyes are so beautiful... So beautiful..."

  The boat seemed to shake slightly.

  The river water flows, and her figure also flows with bright red. That is a bright red wrapped skirt, tight-fitting, wrapping around the hips, low-necked, revealing a radiant and elegant curve that stretches to the horizon.

  Jing's hand paused in mid-air.

  She suddenly realized something was wrong!

  She's dressed like this, in a place where weird and wonderful outfits are the norm, but why doesn't he have even a hint of surprise on his face?

  Her heart was racing, getting more and more urgent, about to burst out of her throat. In an instant, she wanted to turn around and look at the boatman, wanted to scream, wanted to jump into the water quickly. However, after a few thoughts flashed through her mind, she remained motionless.

  She just shifted her gaze and looked at the inverted reflection of the boat in the water.

  She saw that the oar in the hands of the boatman did not touch the water at all, but the boat was moving forward very quickly.

  She saw the boatman's back was straight and his posture was elegant.

  She saw the faint reflection of the boatman in the water, his face distorted by the ripples, and only caught a glimpse of his long sideburns hanging down beside his cheek.

  Jing took a deep breath and slowly began to move backwards, his hands clenched into fists.

  Her face looked a bit strange, as if she was gathering strength to do something, and even her nose tip broke out in sweat.

  As soon as she moved slightly, the old man turned around as if he had eyes in the back of his head.

  ……

  Jing Hengbo hadn't seen his face yet, only saw that long hair flutter up, and immediately raised both hands, making a fierce swing.

  "Get out!"

  With a "plop", the unsuspecting boatman fell backwards into the water.

  Jing Hengbo stood on the boat, suddenly covered in sweat, his fingers trembling and his face flushed bright red.

  She can teleport herself and move objects through the air, but in the past experiments were all small items, never tried on a large item like a human body.

  Using all his might, he finally succeeded in throwing the big thing into the water with a splash.

  With a splash, a large object emerged from the water, its black hair dripping wet and stuck to its face, revealing skin that shone with a crystalline glow.

  He stared at Jing Hengbo, his eyes no longer angry, but filled with intense curiosity.

  He was certain that Her Majesty the Queen had not touched a single hair of his, nor could she have done so.

  How did she make her move? The most top-notch and mysterious "隔山打牛" in martial arts?

  Doesn't look like it either...

  The scenery unfolded like a vast wave, and with an open mouth, he gazed at the beautiful woman in black, Guoshi, slowly rising from the water.

  My god.

  Science fiction movie.

  The sky was already bright, and the sunlight ignited half of the river's surface into gold. The man remained motionless, slowly emerging from the water ripples, with water droplets continuously rolling off his clothes, in a faint golden glow of dawn.

  This posture is like a lotus flower blooming in the wind, unfortunately it's black.

  The scenery was horizontal and wavy as he gazed at his skin, which was almost transparent in the sunlight. His wet black hair quickly dried, one strand at a time, and his black locks gently lifted up...

  The waves crashed against the bow of the boat, grabbed the oars and rowed quickly!

  At first the boat was circling on the water, fortunately she had always been clever and learned things quickly, after a few attempts, the boat retreated backwards, only the speed was too slow, she turned back with anxiety.

  Behind him, a black shadow floated across the water's surface like a ghost in broad daylight!

  Is this really kung fu?

  Deng Pinyin crosses the water, Ling Bo's micro-step, grass on the water, floating on the water?

  On ordinary days, this scene might be quite peculiar and have a certain beauty to it. She couldn't help but want to buy some melon seeds and crack them open while saying "Good looking, reward!", but at this moment she could only hate that her parents had given birth to her with two hands.

  Jing Heng's usual composure was gone for the first time, he crawled like a dog and pulled the oars, trying to make the boat go faster.

  Suddenly a faint laugh came from behind, Jing Heng's soul flew away - that voice was right behind his ear!

  "Your Majesty." The voice still carried a hint of laziness and a smile, "You're so diligent in helping me steer the boat, I'm truly blessed for three lifetimes."

  The sound of waves echoed behind him, and he seemed to have completely emerged from the water, about to step onto the deck.

  Jing turned her back on him, suddenly curled up the corner of her mouth and turned around.

  "This road was opened by me, and the belt is taken away!"

  "Whoosh!"

  A black and gold jade belt buckle inlaid with black obsidian flew out from Yelü Qi's waist and landed in Jing Hengbo's hand with a slap.

  Yelü Qi's body shook slightly, and he immediately lowered his head.

  Belt gone, loose pants slowly falling down...

  He suddenly grasped his pants with both hands...

  "Boom."

  The beauty fell into the water again...

  Jing Heng waved his head and laughed loudly, the light golden waves of his hair swaying to a rhythm like a drumbeat. With a few swift strokes, he brought the boat ashore, leapt out and ran far before turning back.

  In the water, someone is in a hurry to look for water grass to tie up their pants...

  "Gagaga!" Jing Hengbo stood on the shore with her hands on her hips, looking at that guy who was far away, lifting his head to look at her, smiling and holding his waist with both hands, then wiping downwards, then tucking in his belly, and finally lifting upwards.

  A vivid and lifelike action of putting on pants.

  The man froze in the water.

  So far away, can't see that guy's expression, Jing Hengbo felt a little regretful.

  It must be very wonderful, unfortunately didn't bring a camera.

  Jing waved his hand and placed it on the edge of his lips, with his palm facing outwards, he elegantly gave a flying kiss. Then, pretending to be nonchalant, "holding up his pants", twisting his hips, he turned to the side of the road.

  A horse was tied to a tree by the roadside, presumably ridden by a beautiful woman.

  Jing Hengbo wanted to climb onto the horse, but the horse was neighing softly, showing a strong reluctance. Jing Hengbo smiled and slowly extended his hand under the horse's belly...

  The black horse hastily stepped forward a few steps, lowering its noble head in front of Her Majesty the Queen.

  Riding a horse on the rippling waves, whipping it, turning back, and casting a 380-degree all-around high-radiation charming glance at Guoshi who was still tying his pants in the water.

  "Darling, bye-bye!"