Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange, Chapter Twenty-Nine

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Chapter Twenty-Nine
: Happy weekend everyone! This is the first double update of the book. The male and female protagonists' emotional journey is progressing smoothly, and they are about to embark on a romantic and enchanting cruise trip fraught with hidden dangers. Where will these experiences lead them in the future?

In addition, a major female supporting character who will have a significant impact on the plot is about to appear. What kind of impact will her appearance have on the male and female protagonists?

The procedures for the cruise trip are really convenient. Just send a photocopy of your passport and a picture to the travel agency, and you can wait for the trip. Xi Jialing's daughter, Xia Siqi, heard that she doesn't have to attend tutoring these few days and can go on a cruise. Moreover, her favorite teacher, Mr. Chen, is going with her. It is said that she was so happy that she could only smile like an idiot at home those few days.

In the following days, I often had some fantasies because of Xi Jialing's trip. I had a feeling that something would definitely happen between me and this mature and charming hot mom. Last time, she came and went in a hurry, and to be honest, I was not very satisfied. But this time, there are four or five days, enough for some things to happen that everyone will remember for a long time.

The exciting day arrived quickly. After meeting at the pier and going through a series of procedures, we finally boarded the ship at noon. I had been on a ship before, so it wasn't too new to me, but for the three beautiful ladies traveling with me, everything was a completely new experience. They were shouting and acting like they'd never seen anything like it before, which made me want to stay away from them.

The suites on the cruise ship aren't actually any different from those in a regular hotel; they're just slightly larger than the standard rooms on the ship. At least you can fit a suitcase on the floor, but they come with a long list of VIP privileges. For example, they can use a separate VIP lane when boarding and disembarking, avoiding the unpleasant experience of queuing at the pier in the sweltering summer heat. They can dine in a separate VIP restaurant instead of the crowded main restaurant, and they can sunbathe in a private space open only to VIPs. They can sit in the prime, personally attended area during shows, and enjoy complimentary drinks and alcoholic beverages that others have to pay US dollars for in any bar or restaurant on board.

We couldn't go to our rooms after boarding, so we used this time to have our first meal on board at the restaurant.

"Wow! There's so much food here!"

"Wow! The Fanta on the ship is actually made in Japan; it tastes a bit different from the one in Shanghai."

"Wow! There are so many flavors of pizza here!"

"Wow..."

Beautiful women always attract attention, but it's actually quite awkward when the beautiful woman next to you is always full of wonder about everything. I know this all too well.

After lunch, we were finally able to go to our respective rooms. Our two rooms were several dozen meters apart. Actually, I did this intentionally, since Xi Jialing had a child with her. We might seem open about it, but we still couldn't let the child know.

After resting briefly in our rooms, we had to go to the designated area for a safety drill. The staff would teach everyone how to use the life jackets and other lifesaving equipment in their rooms; this was a mandatory course before boarding.

After the routine safety drill, the four of us walked back.

"Xia Siqi, your mother said she was a little seasick. Let her go back and rest first. Why don't you stay on the ship with Teacher Chen to familiarize yourself with the environment?" My wife said, giving us a wink. Xi Jialing immediately pretended to be dizzy; her quick-witted and exaggerated performance made me want to laugh.

"Okay, Mom, go back and rest. I'll come see you in a bit." Xia Siqi, unsuspecting, took his wife's hand and left.

His wife mouthed "one hour" as she turned back.

One hour wasn't much, but it was enough. If there were a timer, when the timer reached ten minutes, Xi Jialing would be naked in my arms, moaning and groaning. At forty minutes, a slow, flowing stream of pure white fluid would be visible between her wide-open legs. At fiftieth minutes, she would be on her bed in her room, though she was feeling a little dizzy.

"How was it?" His wife, already in the room, pounced on the bed, propping her chin up with her hand and looking at me mischievously.

"Do you know what it feels like to be working so hard while also keeping track of time?"

"Hehe, I did it on purpose." His wife grinned mischievously.

I pinched her cheek hard.

His wife cried out, "Why are you pinching so hard? It's all swollen!"

"It's good that it's swollen, so you won't seduce other men on the ship," I said with a wicked smile.

"Tch, why don't you let someone else seduce me?"

"Yeah, Chen, you're so adorably confident."

Actually, I was just saying it casually, but who would have known that my beautiful wife spent those five days on the ship constantly seducing and counter-seducing me? On

the first day on the ship, we spent most of our time shopping. Yes, shopping. A ship over 300 meters long and 50-60 meters wide naturally has streets, shopping streets and food streets. We couldn't stand eating three meals a day in the same place, so we agreed to go to the ship's paid restaurants every night to sample international cuisine. In the evening, there was a welcome party. The huge theater could hold two thousand people at once, making you completely forget you were on a large ship.

After watching the show, Xia Siqi, who had been highly excited all day, showed obvious signs of fatigue. Xi Jialing took her back to her room to sleep. My wife and I, seeing that it was still early, strolled aimlessly hand in hand. As we walked, we came to a place that countless Chinese people were fascinated by but could never see in China—a casino.

I'm not a gambler, not even a fan, but I enjoy watching people gamble in lively places. I don't understand card games like baccarat and I'm too lazy to learn the intricacies, but dice and roulette are my favorites to watch—simple rules, no skill required, and lots of people participating.

We wandered around the casino for a long time, and my wife finally stopped at the roulette table. She said she'd seen it in many Hollywood movies, but this was the first time she'd seen it in real life, and it seemed more appealing than the dice, a traditional Chinese gambling tool.

"Studying English makes you a Westernizer," I rolled my eyes at her, but I obediently stopped and watched closely with her.

My wife is very clever. After watching a few rounds, she learned the rules—how to bet, how to calculate the odds—she knew them all by heart. She nudged me with her hand, "

Why don't you give it a try?" "You're the one who wants to try, aren't you?"

"But I'm too scared."

"Why not? If you want to play, go ahead. I'll get you $100 in chips. If you lose, it's okay." Saying that, she took a seat at a roulette table, took out $100, and exchanged it for chips from the dealer.

The casino rules state that only gamblers can sit around the table; other spectators can only stand to the side, even if they're with someone. I stood and watched a few rounds. My wife was very cautious with each bet, and after several rounds, she hadn't won or lost much. So I said to her, "I'm tired of standing. Let's go over there and have a beer. Be bolder. If you lose, you lose. You've been playing like this all morning and haven't won or lost anything."

She nodded at me, and I walked away.

After having a small beer at the music bar next door and sitting for a while, I felt better. So I went back to the casino to check on my wife's luck, but as soon as I entered, I was drawn to a table where people were rolling dice. A group of people were shouting and yelling. I went over to see what was going on and found an old lady who probably didn't even know the rules and was just betting randomly. On her first round, she took a five-dollar chip and bet on a three-of-a-kind. She won! Everyone exclaimed at her incredible luck. On her second round, she changed her bet and bet on another three-of-a-kind. This time, everyone at the table laughed, but their laughter quickly faded because she won again! The whole table erupted in cheers. Someone helped her calculate her winnings: betting five dollars twice, the old lady had won $1,500 in two rounds. She was still completely bewildered. When a kind person told her that she had won 10,000 RMB, she thought they were just teasing her. Only after confirming that it was true did she excitedly stand up and run to cash out and leave.

Attracted by the scene, I stayed to watch a few rounds of dice. Once the commotion died down and everyone stopped talking about it, I remembered my wife was still playing at another table, so I turned and went to roulette.

From a distance, I could see my wife's bright floral dress and her simply tied-up long waves. But as I got closer, I noticed something strange. A man was sitting to my wife's left. I remembered there was an older woman there when I left, which is normal—one gambler leaves and another follows. But what was strange was that the man was sitting very close to my wife, almost touching her. Casino chairs aren't fixed; they can be moved. Looking at the distance between the two chairs, it was clear he had been moved closer to my wife. I couldn't tell his age from his back, but his posture was rather sleazy. His legs were crossed, his elbows resting on the table, and his upper body was hunched over, swaying back and forth—he didn't look like a good person at all.

He was gesturing wildly, seemingly commenting on the game, occasionally turning to his wife to say something. His wife nodded in agreement. Seeing his beautiful wife agree with him, the man felt a little lighter, and leaned closer to whisper to her, their heads almost touching. His wife, however, seemed completely unfazed by his behavior and didn't flinch.

I suddenly became interested. I was curious to see how my recently transformed wife would deal with this type of man she used to hate. I found a baccarat table, hid in the crowd pretending to watch the game, but my eyes kept glancing at the roulette table.

Another round ended, and the wife waved her hands, seemingly having won money. The man flattered her a few more times, and taking advantage of her happiness, a large hand suddenly reached out and touched her back. He was just testing the waters, but seeing no reaction from her, he grew bolder. His hand slowly moved down, and just as it was about to touch her buttocks, she cleverly twisted her body to avoid it. The man could only reluctantly withdraw his hand.

A smile crept onto my lips. "This vixen's up to her tricks now."

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