Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties

Chapter 2

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 only one who spoke.

you’ll get

the fuck up, you bitch! Can you drive it?

staring, but Ayisha who had been

her. You got

but he didn’t seem to care. Nobody had ever been that good to him. Not

wasn’t enjoying it. He sat

a situation wouldn’t you at least

shouted back at just anybody, but at Claire. The worshiped model that people would die to take pictures with let alone

her face was everything. Even Tendzel

looked at Ayisha’s hand on his chest, she

Don’t tell me to take

tell her to, he would only but

her know that that was how

was beginning to get the grip

POINTS

“I can see land.”

in the direction of a piece of large land covered in

it’s an

behind him. He wanted to know who that was. Who the lady who could be less

land this

He steered the cockpit and then the wheel in

and gaining

God, are we going to

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

rate of

SHIT, AM I REALLY

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

again at Ayisha’s hand on his

MORE, GODDESS.

the land closely. The ladies too could and some of them were saying

the ocean and was approaching land, a sudden missile hit

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