This was the most shameful time for Nie Xunhuan.
Even though it was late at night, even though there was no one around, only the sea breeze and the waves.
But they were on the deck of the ship, in the open air.
The only sound around was her and his panting, which was so thrilling.
Nie Xunhuan suppressed herself, and she would feel ashamed when she heard her own voice.
But the man who was holding her said coldly and ambiguously to her sensitive earlobe: "Who asked you to restrain yourself?"
The arm on her waistline tightened, and she and he were inseparable.
She was still biting her lips, almost biting them, and her watery peach eyes were as soft as water under the stars.
He kissed her and told her not to torture her lips anymore.
Her breath was robbed, and this night was very difficult.
When she woke up again, she was wrapped in a soft blanket. She sat up with her arms supporting her aching body and looked into the distance of the ocean. The boundary between the sky and the sea was a faint orange.
It was about to dawn.
The sea breeze was fresh and the sea was calm.
After sitting on the deck for a long time, she remembered that Bo Junyi was missing.
"Mr. Bo?" She shouted towards the cabin, but no one answered.
She immediately put on her clothes and ran into the cabin, but found that it was really empty.
Then, she went around from the bow to the stern, but still found nothing.
With her arms on the railing, she looked into the sea. Could it be that he ran out of strength and accidentally fell into the sea?
If so, it was really God's will.
He himself said that no matter what happened here, no one would know even if he was dead.
"Hey, Bo Junyi?" She yelled at the calm blue sea, but nothing else came out except a few seagulls.
Although she hated Bo Junyi, she couldn't get back to shore without him.
Because she didn't know how to drive a yacht.
She went back to the cabin to find her mobile phone, swiped the screen, and was immediately deflated.
No signal, not even one!
Returning to the deck at the bow, she made a loudspeaker with her hands, "Bo Junyi, you stinky hooligan!"
There was no response to his scolding, could there really be an accident?
This kind of ship should have a satellite system, which should be able to contact people on shore.
She went back to the cabin again and finally found a radio next to the rudder.
There was a switch marked on the radio. She fiddled with it and heard a rustling sound from inside.
"Hello, is there anyone here? Please answer if you hear me." She tried to calm herself down and asked into the radio receiver.
After a moment's silence, there was no response from the other end.
She was a little mad and kept asking for help, "Your Mr. Bo is in trouble. Can you come and save him quickly?"
There was still no answer from the other end, but the rustling sound became even more piercing.
"Hey, your Mr. Bo has been forgotten!" She yelled at the radio.
She thought there would be no response this time, but a voice came from inside: "What are you talking about?"
Bang!
A wet hand suddenly stretched out from behind, and Bo Junyi, who was only wrapped in a bath towel, appeared. He snatched the radio from her hand and put it back to its original position.
She was startled and thought it was a deep-sea monster. She turned around and found that it was Bo Junyi.
"It's you!" Nie Xunhuan was surprised and disappointed.
Why isn't he dead yet!
"Don't touch anything here." Bo Junyi grabbed her with his long arms and dragged her out of the cabin.
Nie Xunhuan thrashed her calves and struggled: "Mr. Bo, put me down. I have done everything you said. Why don't you send me home?!"
For the first time, Bo Junyi felt that the three words "Mr. Bo" were a bit harsh.
Obviously, when he was diving in the sea just now, she called "Bo Junyi" very beautifully.
Throwing her on the cushioned carpet, he looked at her with cold dark eyes. She was full of energy so early in the morning. It seemed that she still had the energy after the battle just now.
"I'll go back tomorrow." Bo Junyi coldly threw down these five words and returned to the cabin.
"No!" She had already made an appointment to go to Yi Jin's company for negotiations and could not delay.
She chased back to the cabin, and as soon as she entered, she saw Bo Junyi getting dressed, and he was putting on his underwear.
"Ah!" She immediately covered her eyes with both hands and turned her head away.
Bo Junyi dressed slowly, his voice low and with a hint of teasing, "I thought you were familiar with it."
Nie Qiuhuan cursed, this stinky hooligan!
"There's nothing here, why do you have to stay here?" Nie Qiuhuan asked from a different angle, hoping that Bo Junyi could "return to the right path."
People like him who pursue a taste for life should not like this kind of yacht where even showering is a problem, right?
"What do you want?" Bo Junyi got dressed.
He wore a pair of light grey sports pants and a black short-sleeved T-shirt with a honeycomb collar, simple and refreshing.
"I don't want anything, I just want to go home." Nie Xunhuan no longer had much strength to support her temper. She sat on the sofa in the cabin, feeling a little painful.
Bo Junyi looked back at her, turned and walked to the refrigerator next to him, and took out a bottle of ice-cold mineral water.
Nie Xunhuan looked at the mineral water coming from the ground, and her eyes became wet, but in order to prevent Bo Junyi from seeing it, she took the water and wiped away her tears when he was not paying attention.
But her little movements could not escape Bo Junyi's eyes. He found it funny to see her secretly and stubbornly wiping her tears.
"Drink the water, have a good rest and then cook. I'm hungry." He picked up the cigarettes and lighter on the coffee table and walked out of the cabin.
Nie Xunhuan's watery black eyes widened. Does he still have humanity?
She was tired after a night, how could she have the energy to cook!
"I won't do it!" Nie Xunhuan also had a temper. She put the water on the coffee table, then shrank into the sofa and didn't move.
"Nie Xunhuan, I advise you to be obedient here, especially today." Bo Junyi's voice was as cold as ice, with a strong sense of hostility.
Today?
Why did he emphasize today in particular?
She took out her mobile phone and glanced at the date, and was stunned.
August 1st, his mother's...death anniversary.
Closing her phone, she came to the deck at the head of the bed and stood behind him. The yacht floated with the waves, and the sky was completely bright.
The sun in the distance cast an orange light, and everything on the sea turned orange.
"I'm sorry." She didn't know why she apologized. She was the victim, but she had to apologize to the devil.
But it was their Nie family that caused the devil's family to be destroyed, otherwise he would not have become a devil.
"Every day on this day I come to the sea alone, do you know why?" Bo Junyi smoked, his voice as cold as ice.
"Why?"
"Because every year on this day I want to kill people, I want to kill everyone in your Nie family one by one!" His voice was hoarse, and there was a trace of viciousness in his eyes.