Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

Perhaps I should have joined sooner...

Longhe asked again, "They do this every day, don't you sometimes find it annoying?"

"well enough."

Ding Heng stared at the floating buoy: "These are all people I chose myself. If I still find them annoying, wouldn't I be hypocritical?"

Long He was speechless, and could only laugh out loud.

Ding Heng smiled in return, offering no further explanation.

The girls are not perfect; they each have their own flaws.

However, since he chose to keep them by his side, he naturally had to accept their shortcomings as well.

As the sea breeze blew, Long He leaned forward little by little, finally resting her head gently on Ding Heng's shoulder.

Ding Heng picked up the beer and handed it over.

"Want some drinks?"

"I won't drink..."

Long He shook his head and did not answer.

She wanted to stay clear-headed and face the night that was about to begin!

On the sea, the setting sun gradually lengthens.

In the distance, you can hear the laughter of girls, and in your ears, the sound of waves crashing against the rocks.

The faint smell of alcohol on Ding Heng wasn't pleasant, but it inexplicably made her feel at ease.

……

As dinner time approached, everyone returned to their rooms to change clothes.

Lin Man had already made preparations; the location was a courtyard facing the sea.

There are no outsiders present, so there's no need to dress too formally.

But the everyday clothes that everyone brought were anything but ordinary.

Zhao Yanxi's pink JK uniform paired with white stockings is lively, beautiful, and sexy.

Wenjing wore a dark green cheongsam with flesh-colored stockings, her voluptuous curves becoming even more apparent under the fabric.

Lin Man still prefers dark colors, pairing a slit skirt with garter stockings, exuding a mature and charming aura.

Hua Qing's light blue modern Chinese-style short skirt features a neckline reminiscent of Hanfu, a cinched waist, and a side slit that extends to near the thigh, paired with high-quality gray silk.

Lin Man even deliberately applied heavy makeup to her, making her look like a fairy who had fallen into a demon's abyss, whether she had no choice in the situation or was enjoying it.

Bai Ma was the simplest; her petite, fair-skinned pajamas were so cute that one couldn't help but want to hug her and fondle her.

Longhe was the only one who wasn't prepared; he was wearing a loose, oversized short-sleeved shirt.

Seeing this, Zhao Yanxi pulled out a pack of black stockings and threw it into her arms.

"Sister Long, put this on."

"It's just a meal..."

Long He seemed reluctant: "Is it necessary?"

The area is tropical waters, and everyone is wearing stockings. Don't they find it hot and sticky?

"Since we're already here..."

Zhao Yanxi giggled: "Brother Ding Heng will definitely like it!"

"What...what are you thinking about all day long?"

Long He expressed his disdain, but he didn't return the stockings.

She hesitated for a moment, then sat down on the edge of the bed and slowly slipped the thin black stockings over her legs, starting from her toes.

The oversized white short-sleeved shirt covered her upper body and hips, revealing only two long, beautiful legs encased in black stockings.

The style seems more casual than others, but when actually worn, it actually looks more languid and sexy because the lower body is almost bare.

Zhao Yanxi nodded in satisfaction.

"That's right."

I can't be bothered with you.

Long He turned away defiantly, but his ears were secretly turning red.

……

Dinner was arranged by Lin Man's private team, with a long table set up in the center of the seaside terrace, served buffet style.

Local seafood, grilled meat, tropical fruits, and various drinks were served one after another, and the staff left after plating the food.

As darkness fell completely, the music gradually became more cheerful.

Everyone ate and played, especially Zhao Yanxi, who seemed to have inexhaustible energy.

After drinking two glasses of fruit wine, she immediately became interested and dragged Baima to an open space to dance.

Lin Man leaned against the sofa and quietly admired the scene before pushing Hua Qing out.

"The professionals are here! Senior, just sing a little something to liven things up for the boss."

Although Hua Qing was shy, she didn't spoil the fun.

She took off her sandals and walked barefoot to the middle of the beach, where the music was switched to a soothing tune.

Even in improvisation, the difference between professional dancers and ordinary people is still obvious.

Ding Heng leaned back on the sofa, his gaze never leaving the room.

Hua Qing noticed the man's undisguised gaze, and her movements gradually became somewhat unnatural.

Especially considering what happened that afternoon, she only jumped for two or three minutes before hurriedly stopping, putting her shoes back on, and running back to the crowd.

"I'll do it!"

Lin Man kept the conversation lively.

She personally adjusted the music, strode over to Ding Heng, and swayed her waist a few times to the rhythm.

Once she had whetted the man's appetite, she picked up her wine glass, bent down, and brought the rim of the glass to Ding Heng's lips.

Ding Heng took a sip of his drink, and then, as if by chance, he squeezed her buttocks and thighs hard.

"boss……"

Lin Man sat on Ding Heng's lap and tilted her head back to drink the remaining half glass of wine.

In the time that followed, the girls' interactions with Ding Heng almost never stopped.

Even the shyest Wenjing and Baima were pulled into Ding Heng's arms and rubbed for a while.

Long He observed quietly until Ding Heng suddenly appeared in front of her.

What are you spacing out for?

"nothing."

Long He lowered his head and remained silent.

She used to think that since she had known Ding Heng for more than 20 years, she deserved a special place in his life.

Only today did she realize that... Ding Heng does indeed pamper and indulge her now, but that doesn't mean she's special.

Here, all the girls revolve around Ding Heng.

It's not that they lost their own lives, but rather that when everyone gathered together, Ding Heng naturally became the center.

If Long He wants to integrate, she must actively enter the order established by Ding Heng.

As she pondered, Long He looked down at the table and saw Ding Heng's hand on her thigh, kneading her black stockings wantonly.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, but she no longer took the initiative to slap the man's hand away.

Ding Heng immediately pressed his advantage, exhaling a breath of alcohol onto Long He's earlobe.

"Bro, you smell so good..."

Chapter 357: Longhe Joins, Team Formation Preview!

The next morning.

Long He woke up with a soreness.

Ding Heng was still fast asleep, with one arm draped across her waist and her body pressed tightly against her back.

Long He stared blankly for a long time before slowly lowering his head.

The loose short-sleeved shirt was nowhere to be found, and the pair of black stockings were in a terrible state, carelessly discarded on the edge of the carpet.

She deliberately didn't drink last night, wanting to face everything that was to come with a clear head.

The result was indeed quite clear-headed.

She remembered everything clearly: how Ding Heng brought her back to the room, how he called her "brother" while taking advantage of her. She even remembered the embarrassing things she said afterward.

Long He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

She originally thought that after taking that step, she might regret it and feel anxious, or feel a sense of estrangement from Ding Heng.

But looking back now, Ding Heng is still the same Ding Heng, just bullying her in a different way.

And the bullying was exceptionally excessive...

Long He gently lifted Ding Heng's arm, just as he was about to crawl out of bed, when his waist suddenly tightened.

Ding Heng pulled her back into his arms while she was asleep, burying his face in her neck and nuzzling her a few times, but he didn't actually wake up.

"Like a pig..."

Longhe muttered a curse under his breath.

She waited a while, then carefully moved the man's arm away again, and finally managed to get out of bed.