Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties

Alone With Ayisha

He swallowed the thoughts, his eyes moving tirelessly in his sockets. He didn’t know how to fly a jet. But he sat in the pilot’s seat, after hitting his head several times.

And as soon as he grabbed the wheel a window pop-up appeared at his front. Then followed a robotic voice.

[Alarming impact on this territory suddenly unlocked the “cataclysm survival” system. Host: you.]

“What the hell is this?”

Damien didn’t know what to think. Is this some kind of stupid games?? What does the system mean??

“Take this shit off…”

Damien threw one of his hand to wave the pop-up off but his hand entered through it. His action has just launched him into the game’s interface.

Another window suddenly popped up

[Land the jet, unlock 3000 survival experience points]

What the f**k?

——- 

[Ping! Driving the jet and gaining 100 survival experience points.]

[Ping! Steering the yoke and gaining 200 experience points.]

Damien had no idea what he was doing. All he knew was that he didn’t want to die and was going to land the jet. He had no idea how. But that wasn’t the time for questions.

And there was the annoying pings of survival experience points he had no idea what to do with.

He had every reason to survive. Don’t blame him, but he was so happy that the crazy Alex had fallen off. When he thought of it, his heart missed a beat to think that the life of the super classy nine ladies now depend on whether or not he landed the jet.

“What are you doing? Do you even know how to fly this? What if you get us killed?”

the freaked out ladies, Claire was the

driving, you’ll get us

you bitch! Can you drive it? I’ll stand

but Ayisha who had been standing at his

her.

happy let alone that elated, but he didn’t seem to care. Nobody had ever been that good to him. Not since he

as if he wasn’t enjoying it. He sat back

you can’t help a situation wouldn’t

to see the loser Damien shout back. He hadn’t shouted back at just anybody, but at Claire. The worshiped model that people would die to take pictures

sudden look of defeat in Claire’s face. The shock in her face

Ayisha’s hand on his

I’m scared. Don’t tell me to take it

that he wouldn’t dare tell her to, he would only

how he felt.

he was beginning to get the grip

SURVIVAL EXPERIENCE POINTS HAVE

“I can see land.”

ladies, looking in the direction of

it’s

him. He wanted to know who that was. Who the lady who could be less scared enough to speak clearly in such situation where the likes of Claire were about to shit their

going to land this now. Hold on

warned, discarding the former urge. He steered the cockpit and then the wheel

Approaching the land and

God, are we

clutched to her breasts. Damien didn’t care. He had enough to worry about. The

of descent and

AM I REALLY LANDING.

to that thought. The way he handled the wheel, it seemed like he’d been a pilot for

at Ayisha’s

TIME MORE, GODDESS. WE’RE

closely. The ladies too could and some of them were saying their prayers. So

approaching land, a sudden missile hit the jet at