"If you don't want to offend me, let me go now!" "I want to know what's going to happen if I mess with you." "I will punish you for making your life worse than death!"
He smiled badly, obviously remembering something, pinching her chin: "like last night?" "You'll be in pain that you've never been born, and you want to be a sperm again."Actually she didn't know what happened last night, but looking at his disgusting expression, she just wanted to scold him more. "Don't doubt what I say. I'll do what I say."
"Do you know who I am?" Cyril Norman, King of World. He was so powerful that he had a financial monopoly on the whole world, almost to control the world. No one dared to disobey his orders.
Let alone she dared to snatch a whip from his hand last night and hit him! This should be an experience that Cyril would never forget in his life. "
She did't care who he was. Even if he was the richest man in the world, what did it have to do with her. "You were hit last night, didn't you learn your lesson?"
This was supposed to be what he wanted to say. But now this girl was talking about it in advance.
"Get out of here!" She never wanted to see this bastard again. "I wonder where you got this courage."Cyril sat up with an open collar and picked up the cigar box by the wake-up cabinet.
Click.
The blue fire lit up his side face. Cyril took off his shirt, showing strong abdominal muscle.He absolutely did exercise often. He put down the lighter and spat the smoke on her face Provocatively.
Watching the girl cough, he burst out laughing. The laughter was magnetic and deep.
She went mad at the sight of his successful smile! "Boring!" Thera grabbed his cigar and threw it far away.
Although she was very rude, he was in a good mood and ignored her behavior.
Thera lifted the quilt out of bed and saw herself naked. She felt a little ashamed
and soon felt that it didn't matter. "It is just the difference between once bitten by a dog and ten times." She said it on purpose to make him listen.
She wanted to wear clothes, but found that the clothes had become a pile of rags. Was he a beast? she couldn't believe he ripped clothes.The whip hurt her so much, but the next day there were no scars, not even a broken skin. This man was really disgusting. She casually brought his shirt and put it on her.
Thera, with long straight legs and slender figure, wore a wide men's shirt and walked into the bathroom in front of him as if no one had been there.
Cyril leaned against the head of the bed and heard her pulling the cupboard against the bathroom door. She was not afraid of him at all, do whatever she wanted, even more crazy than he was on his turf! With an evil smile, he seemed to encounter funny prey.
It was dark and rainstorm, and the villa was lit with bright lights.Cyril sat in the study, drank a sip of coffee, casually turned off the computer with a thoughtful expression .
Due to the rainstorm, coupled with the remote terrain of the island, the signal had been interfered with, not only the mobile phone could not dial, but also network could not connect. Of course, flying helicopters on rainstorm days was undoubtedly suicide. He had to stay on the island for a while.
Knock. Knock.