33. LUXURIOUS YACHT

Cyril ran his hand through her hair and smiled: "Of course." Under the light, his handsome appearance could made others' heads in the clouds. He came close to her at once and puffed in her ear: "You are the first girl who dare to hit me."

Thera felt his vagueness, but didn't want to response him. She pushed his head away and said, "You are also the first man who dare to hit me."

Cyril was amused by her words and thought she was so naive: "Can you compare with me?" "Of course not. Because you are a male who beats female, and I am a female who defends herself!"She was challenging his dignity again. "Do you know how rogue you are? I hope you can reflect yourself!" She hadn't stopped yet.

Although he had been very partial to her, it was difficult for him not to be angry when he was so blatantly challenged. He looked serious and stared at her, and Thera looked back at him without fear.

Cyril looked at her face and suddenly felt excited and kissed her on the lips.

He didn't know why every time she looked at him, it was like a hand reaching into his chest and rubbing his heart back and forth.

"Didn't you say you want to take me to visit your yacht? What are you waiting for?" Thera was afraid that he would not finish kissing, so she hurried to remind him.

Cyril laughed: "You can't wait? We haven't had dinner yet." "I'm not hungry. I want to go now." Before it was dark, she could see the scenery nearby clearly.

Cyril thought about it for a while, didn't think there was anything wrong, so he agreed, and naturally took the hand of Thera gently when he got up. Thera tried to struggle to get out. Obviously, she failed.

Thera and Cyril went downstairs holding hands, and the servant was surprised.

Just now, the two were quarrelling and fighting, and soon they made up again?

Cyril told the servant and chef to follow. There was a kitchen in the yacht. He planned to have dinner in the yacht.

Thera repressed her mood and tried to control her expression so as not to be seen by him. She began to observe everything around her from the moment she left the villa. She must find a way to escape quickly or know where this place was!

When they boarded the yacht, it was already dusk, and the sunset in the evening was red, shining on the broad deck. In addition to bringing some heat, the disapppearing sun also shone the whole yacht very noble.

Seen from a distance, the shape of the yacht was a swan. The bottom was dark red, and the cabin was white. The decoration style of yachts and villas was the same, which was luxurious palace style.

The space of the cabin was as large as a football field. Whether the decoration or objects, they were obviously not done at will. Every place showed the power of money and the intention of the designer.

Cyril led Thera to the front of the deck, and the evening wind blew across their cheeks. They stood in front of the fence and saw the boundless sea.

The sea and the sky combined together, and what she saw was all blue, which was integrated. Thera tried to look into the distance, but could not see other islands and cruise ships. A pair of hands suddenly encircled her waist from behind, and she could clearly feel his breath.

"Are you satisfied with this short trip?"

Thera really did't like his intimacy, as if they were lovers who had known each other for many years.

But they had only seen each other three times. Although they had had sex since they first met. Thera didn't have enough strength to resist him, but also tried to break his finger: "Don't touch me."

"Why, you don't like me hugging you?" His tone was displeased!

It was always girls who came to please him, flatter him, get close to him and try to attract his attention and favor!

Thera enjoyed all the special treatment, but she not only refused to repay him, but also resisted him again and again.

She tried to be patient so as not to annoy him: "It's hot. I'm not comfortable with you holding me together."

Cyril just hugged her and said, "I'm not hot."

She had rarely contacted with other people and never tried to please them. Now, facing this cheeky person, she did't know how to deal with it.

"You feel hot because you are not calm enough, because you are full of desire."