Emotionally Out of Control Man 1
The setting sun was lightly showering the sweaty pair through the muslin curtains of the cabin.
Wet and slippery sweat made the two of them stick together without any gap, Cheng Zihao raised his head, a hint of an unguessable moral flashed in his deep, bottomless eyes. His middle finger landed on Gu Xijun's pink lips that had bitten through the skin and carefully wiped it, his gaze softly surveying the bluXing woman, and he softly said, Why do you keep biting your lips, can't my performance just now make you lose your voice and scream?
Mr. Cheng, please move away from me. A flirtation, so angry that Gu Xijun gritted her teeth and sneered back, Not a feeling at all.
Cheng Zihao's face sank, and he growled in a low voice: Have the guts to say it again?
Knowingly! Don't forget your promise. Gu Xijun twisted her body to push Cheng Zihao away, her aching legs making her a little uncomfortable. Jumping off the bed and rolling up the sheet to wrap her body, she couldn't help but sneer towards the dark-faced man again, Cheng Zihao, the fact that you can't give me pleasure is something that can't be changed. But don't worry, next time beforehand to find a good recipe, may be able to make you stiff!
With a snap, the pillow had been slammed down at Gu Xijun's feet, and Cheng Zihao's face was so dark that it looked like he was ready to kill at any moment.
She fought back the soreness that fell between her legs and quickly disappeared into the spacious room.
In the bathroom, Gu Xijun wiped herself with all her strength. No matter how much shower gel was applied, the manly scent on her body that belonged exclusively to Cheng Zihao seemed to linger, occupying every inch of her body's muscle/skin.
She threw away the used-up plastic bottle in agony, staring at her mark-covered body in the glass reflection, her mood inexplicably becoming irritable.
This night, however, Gu Xijun spent the most peaceful night since boarding the yacht. She secretly hid a few loaves of French bread in her room, intending to spend the remaining two days locked up in it.
Due to her indulgence during the day, Gu Xijun was a little too tired to sleep, and quickly fell asleep after eating some bread to fill her stomach. This time, she purposely locked the room's security pin as well, so even if Cheng Zihao had the key in his hand, he couldn't break in.
However, plans never catch up with change.
It was late at night and it was the time to fall asleep. Gu Xijun was awakened by the urgent knocking at the door and was about to lose her temper when she realized that Cheng Zihao was grumpily banging on the door of her room, making a thumping sound.
Gu Xijun, open the door! The man's voice grew louder and louder, and the knocking finally turned into a kicking of the door. I order you to come out!
Gu Xijun rolled the sheet into a ball and rolled over to continue sleeping, not the least bit startled by Cheng Zihao's warning.
The continuous kicking sound of the door kept on, and the woman, who had been disturbed by the noise all at random, became equally grumpy. She finally couldn't help but jump out of bed in a hurry, sticking behind the door and scolding angrily, saying: not sleeping properly in the middle of the night, what the hell are you doing here kicking the door?
Open the door! Cheng Zihao's tone is getting colder and colder, his mood seems to be very bad, compared to the daytime is like a different person. The door lock had already been opened by him with a key, revealing a crack in the door, which was stuck horizontally by the chain, and only half of the other person's face could be vaguely seen.
Gu Xijun retreated to a place a meter away from the doorway, a pungent smell of alcohol greeted her, and asked warily, "Have you been drinking? What are you doing in my room in the middle of the night? Go back and wash up.
This is not your room, it's mine. Everything on this Xip, including you, is mine. The drunken man outside the door, long incoherent, kicked the door harder and harder.