Chapter 125: You

"The Golden Bay Hotel is quite nice—it includes three bedrooms and a study, plus a large terrace, and comes with a voucher for a complimentary lunch or dinner buffet."

After checking into the suite at Golden Bay Hotel, Yu Xueqing tossed her belongings onto the bed and wore a look of nostalgic reminiscence.

Though she’d been to the seaside many times, the most vivid memory was when Yu Zhenghong and Chen Peipei took her here for their wedding anniversary.

Breakfast was unlimited, seafood buffet was unlimited, and every kind of drink was free.

"It’s charged—the bottle on the table is fifty." Mo Yiqing glanced at the table and bluntly criticized.

After mocking Yu Xueqing’s idyllic childhood, Mo Yiqing scanned the room thoroughly, then immediately began stripping off her clothes to put on her swimsuit underneath before heading out to race a jet ski on the sea.

What’s the point of just soaking in the sea? You’ve got to ride something flying through the air or speeding wildly across the water.

"Mmm?"

Mo Yiqing tossed aside her coat, revealing a white T-shirt underneath, kicked off her combat boots, bent down to unbutton her jeans, and the little fox, facing the full moon, froze on its face.

"Whoa! Master, Master! Look! Auntie Mo’s butt has a giant spiderweb! There’s a spider!"

"The little fox shouldn’t look."

Hearing the fox’s startled exclamation, Yu Xueqing instantly covered its eyes and said, "That’s too complicated for you, little fox—but you absolutely must not rush over and bite it."

Mo Yiqing’s undergarments were a matching set—lightweight, with thin black lace straps and floral patterns, ensuring she wouldn’t feel stifled in summer.

The intricate lace patterns, viewed from afar, shimmered white against the black, truly resembling a spiderweb.

"What did the little fox say?"

After changing into her bikini, Mo Yiqing leaned sideways to tie the matching skirt’s strings, curious about what Yu Xueqing had just whispered to the fox.

"Little An thought your underwear lace pattern was a spiderweb and said there was a spider—he wanted to help you swat it," Yu Xueqing said, her face dark with exasperation. "If I hadn’t stopped him, he’d have already gnawed on your butt by now."

Mo Yiqing blinked, then smiled warmly. "Our little An is so thoughtful—extra chicken leg tonight!"

Yu Xueqing sat for a moment, then went to the bathroom to change into her swimsuit and prepare for swimming.

Mo Yiqing sat on the edge of the bed, bent forward, and glanced several times at her crotch, as if checking something.

"Mmmmmm?"

Seeing Mo Yiqing’s odd behavior, the little fox, perched on the bed, grew curious and crept closer.

But.

The little fox placed its front paws on Mo Yiqing’s thighs, tilted its head, stared for a while, and couldn’t make out anything.

"You little thing, why so nosy?" Mo Yiqing chuckled at the fox’s antics, reached out, and patted its head.

"Stop staring—there’s nothing edible there. Auntie Mo was just looking for a loose thread."

Her swimsuit was bought on impulse; she hadn’t cared much about quality, only the style.

For women, threads can pop up anywhere on clothing.

But on swimwear, a loose thread is a social death sentence.

Mo Yiqing ruffled the fox’s fur, then pulled on a loose T-shirt and shorts from her backpack.

Yu Xueqing emerged from the bathroom, still wearing the same outer clothes, but now holding a set of blue undergarments.

Mo Yiqing looked, nodded with certainty: "No wonder the little fox mistook the pattern for a spiderweb. Ah Qing, you need to reflect on this. Punishment: tonight you wear my nightgown and say, 'You’re so sexy!'"

"??? "

Yu Xueqing stared at her own undergarments, then at the ones Mo Yiqing had carelessly tossed on the bed, and slowly formed a question mark on her forehead, her face dark with exasperation.

Let’s be clear.

Are your undergarments really the kind a college student should wear? Mine are normal, okay?

………

After leaving the hotel, crossing the street, and passing the roadside snack alley, the trio and the fox arrived at the beachside clothing storage shop, where countless tourists were dazed from the sun, queuing up to change clothes.

The three who had already changed into swimsuits didn’t need to wait in line; they put their clothes in waterproof bags and headed straight for the golden-yellow beach.

"Jet ski rental is 599 yuan per hour, plus an additional 200 yuan per hour for an escort."

"No need to worry about the escort’s competence—our escorts guarantee they’ll crash into reefs if needed, dive into the sea to fight sharks, and within an hour, you’ll be their ancestor. They’re experts in underwater salvage."

The beach amusement ticket seller spoke with full confidence, introducing the professionalism of their service.

The commercial beach had shark nets installed—there were naturally no sharks or large predatory fish.

She said this purely to highlight professionalism; otherwise, who would pay for their escort service?

"Fine, arrange it." Mo Yiqing nodded lightly and scanned her wristwatch to pay.

"Uh… can you store the fox here?"

Yu Xueqing, gazing at the sea, held up the fox and asked the ticket seller.

But before the seller could answer, Mo Yiqing, who was already putting on her life jacket beside her, reached over and shoved the fox inside, securing it tightly.

Trapped inside, the fox placed its front paws on the edge of the life jacket, its head pressed tightly against Mo Yiqing’s cheek.

"Mmm?"

Mo Yiqing pulled the life jacket’s straps tight; the fox, squeezed and constricted, looked utterly confused and let out a soft whimper.

He suddenly felt an itch on his head, but due to his position, he couldn’t scratch it at all.

Sis, how are you so practiced at this?

May I ask—do you have a younger brother or sister? How else could you pull off such a bizarre maneuver?

"The instructor and escort will teach you. The little fox will stay with me for now."

Mo Yiqing told Yu Xueqing and Qiu Lingling, while the fox in her arms looked bewildered, its tiny paws pawing the air, its large tail curled, radiating an innocent, clueless helplessness.

"Is this… okay?"

Yu Xueqing and Qiu Lingling stared, bewildered, at Mo Yiqing, who now stood on the jet ski, shouting "Wuhu!" as she stood up and kicked off—causing the jet ski to lurch violently, its bow lifting as if ready to take flight.

The escort was stunned, panicked, and dragged the instructor after Mo Yiqing, who had already launched.

Other jet skis left a single wake on the water’s surface, but Mo Yiqing’s jet ski resembled a speedboat fleeing police—its bow never touched the water, flying entirely above the waves.

The ticket seller fell silent, then looked at the two still on shore: "Should I… refund your escort fee? Are you here to sabotage us, trying to exhaust our instructor and escort to death?"

For ordinary customers who cruise slowly, the escort and instructor team can easily manage.

But someone like Mo Yiqing? Even chasing her drains their energy. Their jet skis cost 600 yuan per hour precisely because they can accelerate from zero to sixty in four seconds.

If a few more customers like Mo Yiqing showed up, the escorts would go insane.

Yu Xueqing and Qiu Lingling, watching Mo Yiqing nearly flying over the sea, shook their heads violently—absolutely refusing the refund.

They could ride electric scooters, but this terrifying beast? Without someone guiding them, they feared they’d sink to the seabed without even knowing how.

The escort hesitated, switched the jet skis for Yu Xueqing and Qiu Lingling to beginner mode, and nervously attended to the two young ladies who might launch into the sky at any moment.

"Wuhu—little fox, are you having fun?"

Mo Yiqing’s long black hair streamed behind her as she smiled down at the fox.

"Meh. Compared to my ten-thousand-horsepower jet ski, this is still lacking." The fox whimpered, though inwardly unimpressed, it still waved its tiny paws enthusiastically to cheer Mo Yiqing on.

………

After wild play and laughter, just before noon, the beach safety officer blew his whistle and sounded the evacuation alarm; the trio and the fox returned to land.

Beach safety officers are always on duty, but at noon, when they take their break, the beach shuts down entirely.

Back on shore, Yu Xueqing was ecstatic, utterly unfazed by the speed limit, enthusiastically recounting her psychological journey and the thrill of speeding.

Electric scooters may hit eighty kilometers per hour, but the sensation is nothing like this—riding a jet ski against the wind, cutting through waves, was incredibly exhilarating.

If only the price were cheaper.

But.

The joy of Yu Xueqing, Mo Yiqing, and Qiu Lingling didn’t last long.

At the entrance of Golden Bay Hotel stood a young man, about twenty-four or twenty-five, holding a bouquet in his left hand and a full set of pet vaccines in his right. Unnoticed until now, the hotel entrance had been transformed into a sea of flowers.

The handsome, well-dressed Yin Pengfei spotted Mo Yiqing’s figure and his eyes lit up:

"Qingqing! Surprise—"

"Look, these vaccines just came out of the cooler—perfect time to vaccinate the little fox!"

The fox’s eyes widened:

"What the hell are you talking about!"

"What are you saying? Are you trying to court Mo Yiqing or fixating on my fox’s butt?!"

"You’re probably a furry gay!"

The fox erupted in furious criticism, cursing outright.

But An Sheng didn’t know this—Mo Yiqing utterly disliked Yin Pengfei, had zero interest in him, and when they met, she treated him with icy indifference, her gaze as if he were a two-tailed fairy.

Yin Pengfei mentioning the fox and vaccines was entirely an attempt to spark a shared topic.

He had just—

While arranging the flower garden, he’d specifically searched Baidu for fox behavior and vaccination techniques, all to appear mature and steady in front of Mo Yiqing.

(End of Chapter)