"Uncle Liu, speed up the yacht and head to the nearest coast!" Dongfang Yu yelled as he carried Mu Ru and climbed onto the yacht. He wanted to get to the nearest shore immediately.
"Yes!" Uncle Liu replied and moved quickly when he saw Mu Ru in Dongfang Yu's arms. Although she was drenched from the dive, her face was flushed and not pale.
Any man who had some sort of knowledge about the sex scene would know that Mu Ru had overdosed of aphrodisiac. There were only two ways for a woman to be detoxified. One was to send her to the hospital for an IV drip, and the other, of course, was for a man to have sex with her.
Xi Muru had to be brought to the nearest hospital. She was Dongfang Mo's wife, and none of the three men on the ship dared to touch Dongfang Mo's wife, including Dongfang Yu!
Uncle Liu rushed to the pilot's cabin. He kept asking Ah Hao how far the nearest coastline was. Ah Hao stepped on the gas pedal to the maximum speed and said, "It will take us about five hours to get to the nearest shore. We'll see if the first young madam can hold on until then!"
Dongfang Yu carried Xi Muru down the cabin. The two of them were drenched. It was already October. It was nighttime again, and he felt even colder because of the cold breeze and his wet clothes.
However, Mu Ru was hot. She was struggling in his arms. Her qipao was soaking wet, and it was clung tightly to her body. It was clear that she found it difficult to breathe in the dress.
"Hot...I'm so hot...really hot!" Mu Ru kept saying that she felt hot, and her little hands were tugging at her tight dress.
"So hot?" Dongfang Yu was stunned for a moment before he came to a realization. He hugged her tightly with both hands and lowered his head. He pressed his forehead against hers and realized how hot her body temperature was.
Her cheeks were glowing, her clear eyes were misty, and her charming and sexy little mouth was slightly open, constantly emitting heat.
Dongfang Yu's heart tightened. He went down to the cabin and quickly laid her down on the sofa. He quickly rushed to the wardrobe to find an extra set of clothes for Mu Ru to change into.
Unfortunately, he was getting more anxious because the wardrobe wouldn't open. Mu Ru, who was beside him, kept moaning. Her hot breath was like an orchid with a hint of alcohol in it. Her long, black hair, which was as bright as satin, was wet and stuck to her cheeks. She looked a bit like a showgirl in opera, sexy and playful.
"Stop moaning," he growled. He grabbed the zipper of the wardrobe and pulled it down forcefully. Finally, he was able to open it. He let out a long breath and quickly took out two sets of women's clothes and tossed them to Mu Ru.
"Quickly change out of that dress," he said to Mu Ru impatiently. Then, he turned around and turned his back to her. "Hurry up. You'll get sick if you wear wet clothes for too long."
"Oh..." Mu Ru answered with difficulty. She raised her hand to unbutton her qipao, but she couldn't even hold the zipper. She continued to tug at her dress in frustration. She muttered, "Hot...so hot...I can't unzip it..."