Chapter 1: The Ice Queen
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Headache!
Jackson groggily regained consciousness, his vision a blur of blue, with a few birds occasionally flying overhead.
He moved slightly, feeling stiffness in his feet. When he lifted them, he saw his skin was wrinkled from being soaked in seawater!
Jackson was still lying at the edge of the beach, the seawater continuously lapping at his body. He struggled to get up, but a wave hit him, and before he could see clearly, he fell back down!
What's on his head?
He grabbed it with his hand—it was a piece of clothing. Jackson pulled it down to take a look. Whoa, it's triangular?
"Huh?"
Just as he was puzzled, he heard a woman's soft moan beside him. Jackson turned his head to look, and his previously blurry eyes suddenly focused!
Holy cow!
When did a beauty lie beside him? Her chest was prominently rising, her midsection was flat, and her long, straight legs were covered in sand. Looking up, her brown hair was disheveled, with much of it sticking to her cheeks!
Even though he hadn't seen her face, with such a figure, she must be a beauty!
Jackson was a security guard at Beeston. Recently, they secured a major project worth two billion, and the female CEO decided to rent a plane for everyone to go to Hawaii for a vacation. Midway, the plane malfunctioned!
Perhaps because the plane hadn't been serviced for a long time, coupled with company personnel trying to embezzle money, the plane malfunctioned and exploded within four minutes with a "boom."
What followed was the sound of bubbling water, his whole body unable to move, his stomach filled with seawater, feeling suffocated and pained. This was Jackson's last memory!
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Jackson coughed violently, "Wow," spitting out a large mouthful of seawater, and the pain in his stomach finally eased a bit!
The beauty beside him was still unknown whether alive or dead. Jackson forced himself up and walked to her side!
He brushed aside the hair on the beauty's cheek and was stunned. She was truly beautiful!
Her skin was flawless, her appearance somewhat resembling Liu Yifei, and her faint fragrance occasionally wafted over, making Jackson's heart race!
Upon a closer look, wasn't this the company's ice-cold CEO, Lisa?
As for the CEO, she graduated from a prestigious university abroad, returned as a young Ph.D., and founded Beeston single-handedly. She is decisive in the business world, leading Beeston Group with sharp insight to dominate more than half of the financial market in Ling City, standing at the forefront, and reportedly, she doesn't have a boyfriend yet!
Jackson's gaze fell, noticing Lisa's shirt was buttoned up to the third button, revealing a deep groove of her smooth skin. Her breathing was shallow, and her chest barely moved.
Having spent a few years in the army, Jackson knew from experience that if he didn't perform rescue soon, she might not make it!
Without hesitation, he crossed his hands over her chest, performing artificial respiration a few times after every thirty compressions. Their lips met, soft and smooth.
After repeating several times, Jackson found himself somewhat addicted.
"Cough, cough! Bastard..."
"Slap!"
The sensation was so captivating that he didn't notice the beauty beneath him waking up.
As soon as Lisa woke up and opened her eyes, she saw Jackson pressing her chest and then pouting to perform artificial respiration again. Her anger flared, and she slapped him hard!
"CEO, I...!"
Jackson didn't have time to defend himself before Lisa kicked him. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, rolling to the side, or else such a kick could have left him impotent for life!
"Get lost, you bastard!"
Any woman waking up to find a stranger violating her would struggle not to curse and attack.
Lisa propped herself up with her hands, glaring with almond-shaped eyes, recognizing Jackson as the company security guard, tremblingly pointing at him and cursing!
"Security guard, I recognize you! How dare you molest me? Tomorrow... no, now, immediately pack your things and get out of Beeston!"
Jackson felt wronged, but also a bit frustrated and unhappy. After all, wasn't he her savior?
"CEO, may I ask how you plan to return to the company? Submarine? Or helicopter? If worse comes to worst, grow a pair of wings and fly yourself?"
With a hint of displeasure, Jackson snorted lightly and rubbed his numb leg. Having been driven away, he reluctantly stood up, preparing to leave and explore the place alone!
"What do you mean by that?"
Ahead lay a vast, endless blue sea, and looking back, there was a dense jungle of towering trees. Barren beaches stretched out on both sides, with hardly any trash in sight!
Lisa was suddenly hit by a realization, her mind flashing back to the plane crash, the screams in her ears, the terrified expression of the executive opposite her, the flight attendants abandoning passengers to strap on parachutes, the chaotic scramble for the last parachute, and finally, a security guard, Jackson, grabbing a parachute for himself!
A security guard...?
Lisa watched Jackson as he explored the beach, her mind reeling. It was him!
"Was it you who gave me the parachute on the plane?"
"I'm surprised the CEO remembers! I thought my good intentions were being taken for granted!"
Jackson's tone was sour, casting a resentful glance at her, looking as aggrieved as could be!
"I... I'm sorry! I apologize! Security guard, do you know where we are? Hey?"
Lisa's cheeks turned crimson, the color spreading to her ears, as she bit her lip in embarrassment!
"I don't know!"
But her pride made her look down on the lowly security guard in front of her. Suddenly, her gaze fixed on the black triangular piece of clothing in Jackson's pocket, and she stomped her foot in shame and anger!
"You jerk!"
As Lisa stomped her foot, her front shook, revealing a glimpse of pink lace. A breeze blew, and with only three steps between them, her scent drifted over, causing Jackson's heart to skip a beat!
"What are you looking at, you jerk! Close your eyes and turn around!"
Lisa, like a startled rabbit, clutched her front with both hands and screamed!
At her shout, Jackson quickly turned around, feeling guilty. The priority was figuring out where they were!
Seeing him obediently turn around, Lisa sighed in relief, her tense muscles relaxing. She kept a wary eye on Jackson, ensuring he didn't peek, while anxiously searching for something to cover herself with.
But what could she use to cover herself?
"Why don't you wear my clothes?"
As he finished speaking, just as Lisa was about to decline, Jackson had already slipped off his shirt, hooked the collar with his elbow, and handed it to Lisa.
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