Ou Zun and Ou Mo each took their women into the room, then shut the door tightly.
Lu Lingxi and Qin Shen were also soaked through, and simply changed clothes before sitting in the cabin.
Ou Zun put Mù Qiānxún in the bathtub and then walked out, "Where are those people?"
Lu Lingxi replied, "They're tied up in the upper cabin!"
Ou Zun's face twisted.
"I'll go up and beat them to death!"
Ou Zun grew angrier the more he thought about it.
These people were truly selfish and shameless, securing a way out for themselves without sparing a thought for others.
The storm continued to rage outside, and it seemed like it might not stop all night.
The conditions on the deserted island were simply miserable.
There wasn't even a proper place to take shelter from the rain.
It made his Little darling lay weakly in the bathtub.
Just thinking about it pained his heart.
Ou Zun was about to go up and beat those men, but Mù Qiānxún's voice calling for him came from the room: "Ou Zun…"