I Have Yet to Become a Doll Today
Chapter 1117: Side Story - Live Streaming World 86

Chapter 1117: Chapter 1117: Side Story - Live Streaming World 86

At night, Shen Mo and Bai Youwei went traveling.

They didn’t specifically plan a schedule nor did they search for any travel guides; they simply went on a whim, feeling that tonight was suitable for going out.

Traveling is a joyful thing, especially since it was the first time for both of them, every sensory experience became thrilling.

In their eyes, the mountains seemed not to be mountains, and the waters seemed not to be waters... They cuddled closely, tirelessly searching for more beautiful sceneries, despite it already being late at night.

The moonlight silently flowed, casting a soft halo over everything, the grass verdant, and the dew gleaming, the rolling hills as white as snow.

However, traversing mountains and ridges inevitably consumed physical strength, and soon Bai Youwei was all sweaty. Her face was red, her eyes were red, her legs trembled slightly, and she wouldn’t let Shen Mo continue.

"What’s wrong?" Shen Mo soothed her good-naturedly, gently rubbing his nose against the hollow of her shoulder, laughing, "We’ve only just stepped out..."

Traveling together and turning back halfway would be a disappointment, wouldn’t it?

Bai Youwei understood this, but she felt it was unfair; in terms of physical strength, it seemed that men naturally had an advantage.

He led her through mountains and waters, as if tireless, repeatedly visiting beautiful peaks and lingering in quiet valleys.

Bai Youwei could hardly bear it, leaning on his sturdy arm, half coquettishly and half complaining: "I feel a bit... uncomfortable..."

Seeing her delicate appearance, Shen Mo felt a bit heartbroken and amused, patiently asking: "Really uncomfortable?"

"Mhm..."

"Then we should hurry, there are still sights we haven’t visited."

"..." She couldn’t speak, just closing her eyes and gasping for breath.

They continued their sightseeing trip. Bai Youwei had poor stamina and was rather delicate, so most of the time, it was Shen Mo who supported her as they walked.

The two arrived at a place flanked by two mountains; looking out, the mountains unfolded one after another, the stream flowed gently, mist enveloped the riverbank, lush vegetation was moist and fresh, and the air was filled with a crisp fragrance, captivating one’s soul.

Shen Mo had never been to such a place before, admiring it momentarily made his emotions surge. Although the scenery was beautiful, if they wanted to venture deeper into the canyon, they had to take a boat.

Bai Youwei was almost crying, "I can’t do this anymore, I want to go back..."

Shen Mo supported her, looking around, and saw a small boat not far away.

"Be good, just bear with it a little longer." He kissed the woman in his arms, then carried her onto the small boat, seemingly determined to finish visiting the attractions.

The boat had oars.

It was Shen Mo’s first time rowing a boat, with no experience, but somehow he immediately understood how to use the oars.

He grasped the oar and stretched it into the creek, tentatively pulling—

The small boat immediately rocked and drifted away from the shore.

The ripples spread in the water, gleaming and gently beautiful.

He was a quick learner, gradually mastering the technique, holding the oar and splashing water waves, probing deeper and deeper!

"...You, stop!" Bai Youwei couldn’t withstand the jolting, complaining on the boat, with tears in her eyes.

But Shen Mo couldn’t stop, even though he slowed down, the waves still overflowed, and the boat continued to sway. Bai Youwei initially cursed softly, but probably due to seasickness, she ended up with only a pitiful whine left.

The temperature kept rising, the canyon was hot and humid, and unconsciously, both of them were sweating profusely.

Bai Youwei leaned in his arms feeling dizzy and almost hoarse, wondering why the boat hadn’t stopped, why they hadn’t reached the scenic spot yet...

The more she thought, the more aggrieved she felt, painfully asking him: "Have... we arrived yet?"

Shen Mo looked down and kissed her, replying gently: "Almost there."

He began to speed up, thrusting the sturdy oar into the water, the boat tossed by the waves, Bai Youwei’s tears fell, sobbing: "Jerk..."

She didn’t remember much afterward, only vaguely recalling Shen Mo carrying her off the boat, wiping her down, repeatedly saying "I love you"...