The pirates' strength was still uncertain, so understanding the situation first was the right choice.
Zeyan and Yoimiya quietly approached the direction of the sound, arriving outside a cabin.
However, just as they got there, they heard footsteps coming from around the corner ahead, which made them stop abruptly. If the person ahead turned the corner, they would definitely be discovered.
"Hide, these oak barrels can fit people," Zeyan whispered a reminder.
Outside the cabin, there were several oak barrels. Zeyan opened one and directly squatted down inside.
Seeing this, Yoimiya also quickly opened the oak barrel next to her.
"Hmm? Water?"
Yoimiya took a look and quickly closed the barrel, then opened another one. As a result, the other barrel was also full of water.
She immediately became anxious and opened two more barrels in succession, but they both had things inside, with no way for her to hide. The footsteps around the corner were getting louder and louder, and there was no time left.
Having no choice, Yoimiya closed the lids of these oak barrels and went to open the lid of the oak barrel where Zeyan was hiding. Under Zeyan's astonished gaze, she directly jumped in and closed the barrel.
The oak barrel wasn't that big. With two people inside, it became incredibly crowded, forcing their bodies to press together helplessly, making it difficult to make any extra movements.
In the pitch-black environment, Zeyan's breathing couldn't help but quicken.
The softness of the girl's body, the faint fragrance of her hair, he could clearly feel all of this, making his heart beat faster all at once.
Similarly, Yoimiya also felt a sensation she had never experienced before. Her face couldn't help but turn red, but fortunately, the environment inside the oak barrel was dark, so her expression wouldn't be seen.
Even so, Yoimiya felt somewhat unnatural. After all, she had come in last and was now practically sitting on Zeyan. This posture was as ambiguous as it could get, and it felt very strange no matter how you looked at it.
But she had no choice. The pirates outside were about to appear. If she didn't hurry in at this moment, she would inevitably be exposed.
The footsteps outside became clearer.
"This sea is truly a godforsaken place. It's been so many days and we still haven't seen a merchant ship. Maybe we should just go back to Narukami Island."
"Go back and get caught by the Shogunate? You really know how to plan."
"Come on, once we take down our pirate flag and put on some decent clothes, who would know we're pirates?"
"Hahaha, you have a point, but the boss won't agree. We can only continue drifting at sea. I really hope we encounter a merchant ship soon. When that happens, we'll take all the money, throw the men into the sea, and the women... hehehe..."
Two pirates outside were talking, moving away as they spoke.
The two people inside the oak barrel weren't discovered, but hearing what those people outside said filled Yoimiya with anger, making her feel that these pirates deserved to die.
Just then, Yoimiya seemed to notice something. Her brow furrowed slightly, and she leaned close to Zeyan's ear, her breath warm. "Move your sword to the side a bit. The hilt is poking me."
Zeyan's old face turned a bit red. Yoimiya was talking to him at such close range, her breath touching his face, making him feel somewhat uneasy.
Hearing Yoimiya's words, Zeyan undoubtedly felt even more awkward. He whispered, "That probably isn't the hilt."
Not the hilt? What else could it be?
Yoimiya thought for a moment, and it seemed she realized something. A towering tower appeared in her mind, and her face instantly flushed red, almost as if she had a fever.
She subconsciously wanted to get up and leave the oak barrel, otherwise continuing in the current situation would be too strange.
But just as Yoimiya made a move, footsteps came from outside again, causing Yoimiya, who had just risen two centimeters, to quickly sit back down.
"Oh~" Zeyan made a strange sound.
"What are you doing? Don't make noise!" Yoimiya whispered indignantly in Zeyan's ear.
Zeyan quickly shut his mouth, but not every muscle on a man's body could be controlled at will.
Sitting on Zeyan, Yoimiya only felt a peculiar sensation constantly spreading from below her, and her body became increasingly hot under this stimulation.
Her hands subconsciously gripped Zeyan's shoulders, her fingers tightening a bit, as if enduring something.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..." Zeyan whispered a reminder.
Because they had to avoid their voices being heard outside, Yoimiya spoke almost touching Zeyan's ear. "Don't move around! At this time, if you deliberately move around, are you trying to embarrass me on purpose? That would be too much."
Zeyan said helplessly near Yoimiya's small ear, "By the Raiden Shogun, I, Zeyan, absolutely have no intention of moving around deliberately. It's just that some things are beyond my control."
Yoimiya gritted her teeth. "You, a Liyue person, are asking the Raiden Shogun for blessings?"
Zeyan quickly changed his words. "By the Geo Archon, I, Zeyan, really can't control myself. It's not intentional."
He was speaking from the heart. He really wasn't doing it on purpose. The reactions all came from external stimulation, and he believed that any other normal man would also find such a situation unbearable.
Yoimiya still felt very ashamed and indignant. Although Zeyan kept saying it wasn't intentional, she could feel some strange sensations and increasingly felt that Zeyan was doing it on purpose.
But precisely at this moment, the pirates passing by outside didn't leave. Two pirates were right there on the deck, standing by the railing and talking. Turning their heads, they could see the oak barrel.
Because they were too close, Zeyan and Yoimiya didn't even dare to speak softly, lest they be discovered.
In the silence, with their bodies pressed tightly together, each other's warmth seemed to be felt even more clearly, making both of their legs feel somewhat weak at this moment.
Time gradually passed, and the breathing of the two people in the oak barrel became heavy.
Zeyan smelled Yoimiya's floral fragrance, every wisp and strand having a captivating sensation.
Correspondingly, Yoimiya also noticed Zeyan's masculine breath, blowing against the side of her face, even reaching her neck.
Too crowded.
The inside of the oak barrel was really too crowded, so crowded that they couldn't even avoid each other's breath and could only endure everything about the other.
Just like that, they didn't know how much time had passed before the two pirates outside finally left.
Sensing the pirates leaving, Zeyan breathed a sigh of relief, then seemed to sense something, raised his eyebrows, and whispered close to Yoimiya's ear, "Miss Yoimiya, bear with it a little longer. We'll find a suitable place to relieve ourselves later. Don't do it on me."
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