Two big hands touched her arm, felt and rubbed her skin. "What is the reason why you are so hot?" he continued in a charming voice.
After hearing what he said, Thera was sick and wanted to vomit: "You are really a pervert, and your mind is full of dirty things! Don't regard me as disgusting as you.
"I didn't think of anything."
"It's no use if you don't admit it"
"Then tell me what I'm thinking now."
Thera angrily wanted to argue with him, and then stopped. She almost fell into his trap. Once she said it, he would not admit it, and said she was thinking so.
"I don't know. The pervert can't be understood by normal people!" Cyril laughed. His laughter was very confused, which was enough to lure young girls.
"Do you really don't understand?"
His hand touched her cheek, his chin rested on her shoulder, and their posture was too close. Thera couldn't stand it and shouted to him to get out.
She turned and was about to leave.
"Why, the scenery is not beautiful?" "It's not beautiful where you are." Cyril laughed again, arrogant and evil.
How she scolded him now, he would not be angry, but enjoy himself. Thera was disappointed that the trip was meaningless. There were no islands nearby, let alone landmarks. All her hopes were lost.
Cyril held her shoulder and said, "You should be happy when you take a yacht for the first time. I will show you the scenery in the cabin." "I don't need to bother you. I'll just turn around." Cyril could not help holding her hand and led her into the cabin.
The cabin was a luxurious royal baroque style, with carved solid wood chairs, thick alcatquenon on the ground, and world famous paintings hanging everywhere. This was the world of rich people, and everything was exquisite and luxurious.
This was just a private yacht, which had reached such a luxury level. Thera could hardly imagine what kind of world Cyril lived in.
What about Simon?
She only knew that he was born in a rich family, but she did not know his real background. She was not interested.
Next, where Thera went, Cyril followed her like a piece of tape glued to her. Thera stopped at the door of the bathroom and said, "I want to go to the bathroom. Do you want to come with me?"
The shameless man raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't mind." Cyril was only joking and finally let her go.
Thera's hand had been held by him, sweating all over, and she slammed on the bathroom door!
Damn it, it was said that this man was extremely mysterious. Every minute of his life was extremely valuable. But why did he have leisure time and spent a lot of time on her?
Thera sat on the toilet and suddenly saw a row of condoms on the shelf next to her. She picked up two and opened the box. It was really a condom!
There must be contraceptives in this place!