Just now the servants and sailors had been sent away. Without the order of Cyril, no one dared to disturb them.
"You get through the phone and I'll call them back" "Call the crew? Do you think I'm an idiot? Once you call them, you can take the opportunity to escape." "If you don't ask them to come, how can I order them?"
Thera took out her mobile phone and shook it. "Record your words." She saw him hesitating for a moment,"You have no second choice."
Suddenly he laughed and said vaguely, "What are you going to let me say?"She couldn't understand what he was thinking of. He was in such a situation that he still laughed?
Thera thought his laughter was disgusting, and said bitterly, "Just say something to order them to drive back to the city. Do you need me to teach you? In addition, stop making your disgusting expression, I feel sick after seeing it!"
Cyril kept smiling, still thinking about something."Have you figured out what to say? Say it!" Thera pressed the recording button. She thought that Cyril would play tricks, but she didn't expect him to cooperate in recording what she wanted.
But from the beginning to the end, he acted relaxed and joyful, not like the person under threat at all, but like a big cat teasing a small mouse.
Thera inserted the knife into cake, and took a napkin to cover his disgusting private part. "For the sake of your cooperation with me, I have spared you today." Thera said, "You'd better pray not to let me meet you again, otherwise..."
Cyril was not angry at all, but smiled confidently: "Do you think you can escape?" "Of course." "I appreciate your confidence." "I have many qualities that can be appreciated, but you are not even qualified to appreciate me."
Thera didn't look at him again, called and play the recording. When the sailors received the order of their master, the yacht immediately turned around and headed for the dock in the city.
Thera sighed with relief, afraid that he would run away, so she found a rope nearby and tied him up tighter.
She leaned over and wrapped the rope around him, and his face greedily approached her, sniffed the fragrance of her body, and kissed her smooth skin immediately. This shameless act made her tingle all over.
Thera tried her best to push his head away: "Don't touch me again!" Cyril was so shameless that he tried to kiss her hand and arm.
Thera jerked her hand back and stepped back. He gazed greedily at every part of her body: "There is still some time to go ashore. Practice your kissing skills." "Are you daydreaming, pervert?"
He deserved to get his teeth kicked in.
Thera picked up the stick on the ground and hit him hard twice. "If you provoke me again, I will hit you paralyzed!"
Cyril said disdainfully, "I'm not afraid of bullets even if they passed through my chest. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Thera was shocked when she saw his exposed chest. Yes, he had three round scars on his chest and a position closed to the heart.
This is probably the most embarrassing time since he was born. The famous and mysterious man was tortured like this by a girl. The whip marks on his body were just tickles for him. However, she brought him a sense of humiliation, which made him unforgettable all his life.