Chapter 651

　　Third person's POV 　　The man's mouth was stuffed with a smelly sock, his facial muscles twisted with sheer terror. 　　Beads of sweat rolled from his forehead, and his eyes were filled with fear and unease. 　　He thought to himself, he had just come aboard for some excitement, attracted by the woman's figure which suited his taste, and made a suggestion casually. He never expected such fierce treatment. 　　On this ship, who was truly innocent and clean? 　　This guy was pretending to be a gentleman, which was utterly laughable. 　　As Derek pulled out the sock from the man's mouth, he immediately tearfully pleaded, "I was just joking with you. Look at you, getting so excited. If you don't want to play, we don't have to. Please, spare me!" 　　A strong sense of disgust welled up in Derek, his eyes filled with cold mockery. 　　"Ha," he sneered, swiftly removing the man's mask. "I'll play with you properly." 　　In Derek's view, masks were like the fig leaves these people used to cover their shame.