Domineering President: Don't force marriage too much

Chapter 27
He has never had a deep skin-to-skin relationship with any girl, and the contact with a legendary goddess like her has greatly stimulated him.

The sea breeze blew in from the window, he became a little more awake, and got up in a panic: "I, I, I went out first..."

"I'll take you out..."

"uh-huh……"

When Sophie was delivered to his door, she was suddenly in a trance, her body swayed, and she fell limp on the ground.

Shen Zhihao hurriedly went to help her, but her body was so soft that she couldn't stand upright at all. He gritted his teeth, picked her up by the waist, and put her on the bed.

Sophie opened her eyes, hugged him back, put her head in his arms, and murmured: "Zhi Hao, I'm so lonely, can you stay with me for a while..."

Shen Zhihao didn't think it was appropriate, but she looked so weak and loving, with pleading in her eyes, he couldn't speak, but just stared blankly at her face.

Why is her face so beautiful?More beautiful than ever, you won't be able to take your eyes off it.

Her eyes, like a clear spring, are slowly drowning him; her gaze, which seems to exude magic power, is casting a spell on him.

He became a little dazed, he didn't know where he was, he only saw her in his eyes, and the body holding her was burning hot again, longing for some kind of vent and cooling down.

Sophie's body also gradually became hot. She seemed to be very thirsty, she slightly opened her lips, stretched out her pink, small tongue, and licked her plump and plump lips.

Shen Zhihao's eyes suddenly widened, sweat dripped from his forehead, his body was too tense to move, because, because, she must have felt it...

Su Fei'er suddenly trembled, as if she realized something, her eyes slowly moved down, and she saw the part where he was sticking to her thigh, her face quickly burned red, and her eyes were so watery that she almost dripped water.

Her appearance...beautiful enough to kill the living and bring the dead back to life... Shen Zhihao's stiff body began to tremble again, which was suppressed by the refugees.

"Hao——" Sophie called his name in a low voice, restrained her shyness, and kissed his lips uncontrollably.

Bang, his head seemed to explode, his consciousness was all fuzzy, he couldn't think, and let her kiss him foolishly, it was so sweet...

Rumbling, Shen Zhihao felt that his body was exploding, and the wildly diffuse desire and fiery eagerness were looking for a shelter, otherwise he would be burned to ashes!
This was his first time, he was anxious and flustered, wishing he could find a place to stay immediately, but he couldn't figure it out.

Sophie was eager but not flustered, cooperating with him and guiding him without any trace.

The light on the deck penetrates through the gaps in the doors and windows, turning the room into a secret place for spring and summer.

He was engaged in the first war of desire in his life in the room, completely unaware of the changing situation outside.

A light appeared on the sea not far away, approaching the yacht at an extremely fast speed, and the handsome guy in uniform came up to inform Qinglin: "The boss is coming in a speedboat, and he will be on board soon."

Qinglin burst into excitement, stood by the railing and waved to the light, jumping up and down: "It's finally here, I've been waiting for a long time—"

Seeing that the speedboat was getting closer and closer, and the imposing man on the bow was already visible, Qinglin hurriedly turned her head to Mo Xue and said, "Mo Xue, where is Zhi Hao? Hurry up and call Zhi Hao, I will introduce the owner of the boat to you! "

She wanted Wu Liji to see Mo Xue and Shen Zhihaoen loving each other as soon as he boarded the boat, so she gave up on Mo Xue.

"Hey, Zhi Hao? Why is it missing? I'll go to the room and look for it."

Mo Xue couldn't see Shen Zhihao everywhere, so she touched her head and walked to the corridor, calling as she walked, "Zhihao—"

Walking to the door of her room, the door was not closed properly, and there was a gap left. Thinking of whether Sophie had woken up, she pushed the door open to see how she was doing. Unexpectedly, what caught her eyes was Such a sight!

She froze for a moment, thinking that she was wrong, wiped her eyes, and blinked a few more times. After making sure that she was right, her whole face turned ashen, and she moved her lips, wanting to scream, faint, and After asking clearly, I wanted to cry, but my throat was so sore and dry that I couldn't speak a word.

The upper body of the two figures was naked, and only a thin quilt was covered on the lower body. Looking at the messy clothes on the ground and the movement under the quilt, one could imagine that they must be naked.

Mo Xue was trembling, she wanted to walk, she couldn't move, she couldn't cry, she wanted to close her eyes but couldn't stop watching that shocking scene, but she couldn't see it soon, because the tears had blurred her eyes. eyes.

how so?How could Shen Zhihao do such a thing?How did all this come so suddenly?

The two people on the bed were intoxicated in the love between men and women, completely unaware of her arrival, and indulged blindly.

"Moxue——Zhihao—come quickly—" Qinglin's voice came over.

Mo Xue came back to her senses a little, took a few steps back tremblingly, closed the door, fell down weakly, and wept against the door wall.

The tears not only blurred her eyes and her face, but also blurred her mind. Her head was muddy, like a ball of mud, unable to think at all.

What should she do?Crying and making a fuss?To die or to live?Caught rape on the spot?Public trial?

Can't imagine.

Behind the thin wall are the voices of Shen Zhihao and Sophie, and from the deck are the laughter and cries of Qinglin and the others, all of which are happy, only she is like an icehouse, wishing to jump into the sea and be drowned. shadowed.

"Mo Xue—Mo Xue—" Qinglin called her again.

She subconsciously moved to the other end of the yacht, hid in the common tea room at the end of the corridor, closed the door, and sat on the ground again, weeping and trembling.

She didn't want anyone to see her miserable and embarrassing appearance, she didn't want this kind of scandal to spread everywhere, and then be noticed, talked about, and treated as a talking point and laughing stock after dinner.

She didn't want to lose her dignity completely after being injured.

There was rock music and shrill laughter from the deck, presumably they were playing so no one would notice her and see her mess.

She seldom cried, but this time she was crying so hard that she couldn't cry too loudly.

I don't know how long it took, she was tired from crying, and her heart gradually calmed down, so she took a slow breath, panting, just now she was crying so hard that she was about to die.

After resting for more than ten minutes, she felt a little strength, so she stood up while leaning on the wall, and poured water for herself.

After drinking several glasses of water in one breath, she felt like the flowers and plants that had been dry for a week had been showered with rain and regained their vitality.

The deal is done, and there is no use in doing anything. Apart from facing the reality and healing the wound slowly and silently, what else can she do?
Questioning, pursuing, blaming, abusing, and taking revenge will only make me feel pitiful and embarrassing, and it won't help. Besides, isn't she hurt and suffering enough for a while?

Thinking of the injury she encountered a while ago, and thinking about the scene she saw just now, she suddenly laughed softly, isn't it like Feng Shui turns?
When she was greatly stimulated a while ago, she clearly swore that she would never fall in love or get close to men in the short term, but it didn't take long before she was eager to find a pure relationship to heal her heartache. The love affair dealt her another blow.

Sure enough, she shouldn't be getting close to boys so quickly, she should wait until she is more mature and healed before thinking about these things...

Men are really dangerous and fickle. She really shouldn't fall in love with men without any psychological preparation and defense. She should know men better, and be better equipped and defended before getting close to men. ...

She was thinking about these things, and her mind gradually became clear and calm.

All in all, she didn't lose anything in this newly established relationship. Anyway, she had just suffered a serious injury. Compared with the previous injury, what is this time?
After crying, she is still her, and life is still life, isn't it?

Drink water, take deep breaths, do stretching exercises, and then walk out of the tea room, stand on the corridor and enjoy the sea breeze, until the tears are dry, and the nose is no longer sore, and then slowly walk out of the deck.

"Mo Xue, where have you been? Why haven't you seen anyone for so long? Could it be that you and Zhi Hao hid somewhere OOXX?"

Mo Xue forced a smile: "No, no, I just went to the room to wash my face..."

"Where is Zhihao? Where did Zhihao hide?"

"He's a little sleepy, sleeping in the room, let's not disturb him..."

"Hee hee, that's it, let's ask him to come out to play later." Qinglin pulled her over, "I'll introduce you to the owner of this yacht, Wu—cousin—"

"Hi, Cousin Xue, long time no see, cousin, I miss you so much, you have to be okay!" Wu Liji emerged from the darkness, with that handsome and impressively stinky face. Mimi looked at her with a smile on her face.

Mo Xue gasped in fright, and took a few steps back: "Why are you here..."

(End of this chapter)