Paranoid CEO Can’t Afford To Provoke

early morning.

The sun fell on Qu Yan's bed, she opened her eyes, and she felt as if she had come back to life again.

However, in the next second, her eyes fell on the torn skirt in the room.

Last night's past is vivid, she stretched out her hand and patted her head vigorously, trying to pat away the chaotic thoughts in her mind.

At this time, the man beside him also woke up.

His big hand wrapped her waist again, and the soreness on her waist made her groan.

"Uh……"

He immediately cared, "Xiaoyan, are you uncomfortable?"

"Fortunately, it feels normal," she said.

After all, she is not a young girl who has just experienced personnel, so she tries to make herself calm.

"So it's comfortable?" he asked again, with a hint in his words.

Qu Yan gritted her teeth, and according to her previous temper, it is estimated that she would have passed away in one sentence.

But now the gambling game is set by her, and she has to do what she said when she kneeled.

But she was still upset, so she patted him on the shoulder, turned around and said:

"Fortunately, compared with the previous you, there is still a gap. Maybe your illness has some influence."

What she meant was that after he got a headache, he was not as good as before.

Hearing this, a strange light flashed in his deep eyes.

In the next second, he suddenly got up, Qu Yan only felt the world revolve, and he was pressed on the snow-white bed sheet again.

He said: "Xiao Yan, did you know that you can't say such provocative things in the face of men?"

"I can say whatever I want, after all, I won't have a chance anyway." She stared directly at him unceremoniously.

In fact, Qu Yan knew that he shouldn't owe it so much now.

But unfortunately, after experiencing the crazy feelings last night, she was worried that if she didn't pay attention, she might fall.

She can't be so careless.

Besides, it was just three days and three nights. I have survived the whole night last night, and now there are three days and two nights left. Besides, it is impossible for him to do that kind of thing 24 hours a day, right?

So Qu Yan still dared to say these things.

But Ji Zhuoran smiled upon hearing her provocation, and then said:

"Forget it, let you rest, and we will go to the casino to play in a while."

This big ship has already sailed to the high seas, and gambling is unrestricted in this sea area.

"Okay." Qu Yan pushed him away. Regardless of the fact that he could not get a trace of his body, he walked directly to the front of the closet and began to choose clothes.

Ji Zhuoran had prepared all her clothes this time on the ship.

Including the torn skirt on the ground last night...

Qu Yan didn't want to ask him how to buy so many clothes for herself, but fortunately, she didn't pick it. Before, she could wear anything from A, and she didn't dare to dare to wear any other clothes.

She was about to pick up a piece of clothing at will, but Ji Zhuoran suddenly came over, raised his hand to take one, and then said to her:

"Just this one, you must look good in it."

Qu Yan didn't care which clothes he was going to wear, but after raising his hand to pick it up, he realized that it was a **** backless dress.

With a backless, there will be nowhere to hide the tattoos on her back.

Qu Yan knew this clearly, and felt a little upset for a while.

After divorce, she must get that tattoo done!

When she was on the island, Qu Yan actually thought about washing off her tattoos, but there were no relevant practitioners on the island, and the tattoos had been on her back and had no effect on her, so the matter was dragged down.

But after all he said to cooperate with him, so he took the clothes off the hangers and put them on his body.

The man behind him had been watching her putting on clothes, and seeing her put on the dress, he walked forward again and kissed her tattoo gently.

Qu Yan stiffened for a moment, and then silently advised herself that she should be bitten by a dog.