Chapter 547: Survival on a Deserted Island

Zhao Changhe had taken off his shirt when Longque took something. It was so wet that he absolutely couldn't let it stick to his body and blow the wind. At this moment, he was also topless.

The posture of both parties now, Sanniang leaned softly in Zhao Changhe's left arm, and her whole body huddled in his naked arms without resistance. The lower half of her clothes and her arms had been torn off, leaving a white patch, and the upper half was also tattered and basically nothing, basically the extent of skin contact without any obstacles;

And Zhao Changhe's right hand was wiping Sanniang's ribs, and from time to time he deliberately accidentally touched the southern hemisphere, and Sanniang's cheeks were red, and she tilted her head and said nothing.

Even with Cui Yuanyang, who had already confirmed their relationship, no one had such a decadent posture, after all, each time was not the occasion.

Tang Wanzhuang, who seemed to have a high degree of intimacy, did not do it either. At most, she was separated by clothes. Every time you tried to undress her, she would arouse her shame and anger, and she would not let you cross the line.

Sanniang caught up with Cui Chaotang in an instant, and was almost on par with her own saint Xia Chichi.

More importantly, Sanniang was in a state where she could not resist being played with by the king. If Zhao Changhe wanted her at this moment, she would have no way to do it. She could only endure the humiliation and shame, a typical female boss. If she thought about it one step further, she might not even turn her face afterward. Whether it was survival at this moment, the pirate group later, or the Four Elephants Sect at home, without Zhao Changhe, there might be a big mess.

It was probably a waste of time.

How far it would go depends on Zhao Changhe's character.

However, Zhao Changhe felt that it was a test of his character, and Sanniang might just think that he was really not good enough. For a moment, Zhao Changhe really wanted to let her know if he could do it...

Forget it, buddy is not that kind of person. The evil thoughts only lasted for a second and soon faded away. Of course, don't blame buddy for taking advantage of you.

So even though the medicine had been applied evenly, Zhao Changhe was still touching it, and it even spread a little bit upwards...

Sanniang, who had turned her head away, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and turned around unhappily, expressionless: "Does it feel good to touch?"

Zhao Changhe touched it for the last time: "Not bad. Not as good as my Qing'er."

Sanniang wanted to laugh when she heard the word "Qing'er", and she forced herself to hold back the feeling of wanting to laugh, her eyes rolled, and she said in a charming voice: "Touch it again? Make it more complete?"

Zhao Changhe felt that this so-called charming voice was a bit bit gnashing of teeth, so he didn't dare to really push it, so he didn't answer, and silently wrapped her torn cloth strips with ointment.

When everything was done, Zhao Changhe slowly helped Sanniang to get up, and whispered: "Your internal injuries are also very serious. Now you are soaking in water and getting cold, which is extremely bad for you. I will help you lean against the side first, and try to find stones and hay to rub a fire..."

Sanniang was stunned and silent.

Zhao Changhe himself had a terrible headache, and in fact, he didn't have much other mood. He looked around, but he couldn't see anything else, because the octopus's body blocked his view. He helped Sanniang sit down against the octopus, and turned around to look for something else.

As soon as he turned around, he felt dizzy and fell down.

"Damn it." Zhao Changhe spit out a mouthful of sand, staggered to his feet, went to the side to pick up the dragon bird, and limped around the octopus to the back with a knife as a crutch.

Sanniang watched him fall and get up, staggering, and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Zhao Changhe walked around a little over there. The island was really not big, and the end could be seen at a glance. It was much smaller than the secret island that he and Yue Hongling entered at the beginning... Hey, why is it Xuanwu? Are these two words related to the fate of a man and a woman surviving alone on a deserted island?

There are no trees on the island, only some unknown shrubs, which seem to have no fruits. There were quite a few stones, but they were all wet. There were no dry stones or hay.

The Dragon King that was knocked down by the octopus' tentacles was near the island. Zhao Changhe picked it up and handed it to Sanniang: "Be careful that something else will come out of the sea. Take it for self-defense first, and I'll take a look."

After picking up the Dragon King, Zhao Changhe remembered the Night Emperor sword blank that had penetrated into the octopus' body. He climbed up and drilled into the wound for a long time before he reached the sword blank.

After putting away the sword blank and moving forward, a dim crystal lay there. Zhao Changhe picked it up and looked at it, frowning a little.

Unlike the piece that Xia Longyuan gave him before, all the valuable things in that piece were absorbed by Xia Longyuan, even the memory was swallowed, leaving only a piece of pure water crystal with extremely thin energy. It has no other function except to avoid water, and can be regarded as a gem with special effects.

But there was no Xia Longyuan to absorb the crystal in front of him. The faint yin and evil spirits were still lingering in it. He could feel that the surrounding water elements were still gathering towards it, and even the moisture on his body was being absorbed, but very slowly.

It felt like it could be revived if it was allowed to absorb the surrounding water energy again.

The Sea King should still be able to observe the surroundings through this crystal. Fortunately, the crystal was inside the octopus, and it was pitch black and nothing could be seen. If it was outside, the spring palace would have been seen just now.

Zhao Changhe poked the crystal again with the sword blank, making a crisp "clang" sound, and a spark splashed, but it was not destroyed.

Zhao Changhe was not surprised but happy. He did not take the crystal, but just retreated quickly and crawled back, jumped off the octopus corpse, and said to Sanniang: "You let me go first... uh, can you move?"

"Yes..." The poor slow-thinking turtle had no idea what he was doing, and moved away a little blankly.

The next moment Zhao Changhe grabbed the huge octopus corpse with both hands, and his arms bulged visibly with the naked eye, his muscles knotted, and full of explosive power.

His anger is gone, but his physique is still there. This is the manly advantage of exercising.

Not only is he powerful, he is also extremely powerful.

Sanniang watched helplessly as Zhao Changhe easily lifted and opened the huge octopus carcass, revealing the torn and torn shrubs underneath.

The bushes had been crushed during last night's battle, and now the sun was at its zenith. After the crystal was slowly absorbed overnight, and the surrounding seawater was out of reach, it turned out that the lower abdomen of the octopus and the shrubs below were relatively dry.

Zhao Changhe picked some of the driest twigs, took the dragon bird and smashed the blade of the Ye Emperor sword against each other with the back of his knife. Sparks splashed out bit by bit. After tossing for an unknown amount of time, the bonfire gradually rose.

Zhao Changhe jumped up with a "yeah", and soon felt dizzy again, and fell down with a muffled groan.

Seeing that he was about to suppress the fire that was finally lit, Zhao Changhe twisted in the air with great difficulty, avoided it with difficulty, and lay down on the edge.

Coughing, he looked up and saw a pair of bare feet in front of him, crystal clear.

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Sanniang couldn't help laughing: "Hey, did you do it on purpose?"

"Bah!" Zhao Changhe stood up and said with a smile: "It's hot!"

Judging from his proud declaration, he looked like a general who had just won a great victory.

Sanniang's eyes were softer than ever before, and she softly said "hmm".

In this short period of time, Zhao Changhe felt as if he was standing upright, reminding Sanniang of her father in her childhood.

Once there is a fire, one's confidence is really strong. Zhao Changhe carefully added shrubs to the fire and turned to look at Sanniang with some hesitation.

Logically, her wet clothes should have been taken off long ago, but in fact, they were all torn off everywhere, leaving only a bit of tube top there, still leaking. It felt like there was no need to take them off. She could just keep them warm by the fire. She couldn't be asked to take off her pants... Well, actually, those pants didn't cover much.

Anyway, no matter how injured Sanniang is, she is still not the real Lin Daiyu, and her physique is not comparable to that of ordinary people. As long as there is a heat source, there should be no more problems.

It just seems...the more stable the situation is, the more the skin in my arms can touch and play with, it will no longer be possible...Today's spring time is actually a kind of torture.

Forget it, why keep thinking about sexy things. Zhao Changhe shook his head and said with a smile: "I need to replenish some energy... Do you want to eat grilled octopus?"

Sanniang said: "This octopus is a human-like intelligence, not a real seafood. Don't you feel sick after eating it?"

"No, this octopus is just an ordinary octopus. The spiritual intelligence is provided by the crystal core and has nothing to do with the octopus." After saying this, Zhao Changhe felt a little sick after all, so he shook his head and stood up: "I'm going to fish. "

Sanniang asked: "Will the fish around here...have all mutated into fish-men?"

Zhao Changhe walked all the way to the beach and waved his hands: "Don't worry, Poseidon only concentrates on mutating some species, and it is not nuclear sewage that also carries infectious radiation. Poseidon may not be willing to radiate at will... To be honest, I think the villains in this world are not bad enough. …”

Sanniang: "?"

Zhao Changhe didn't explain it, and jumped directly into the sea. After a while, he came out holding a big fish half a man's height, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's definitely a real fish."

Sanniang smiled slightly. Seeing him returning victoriously, it was difficult to explain how she felt at the moment.

However, Zhao Changhe, who had returned from victory, was walking when suddenly his vision went dark, he fell to the ground with both himself and the fish, and fainted again.

He has been holding on to the chaos of the sea of ​​​​souls with splitting headaches and doing the mainstay things. Everything was settled, the injuries were healed, the fire was there, and the food was caught. Then I felt relaxed, exhausted, and couldn't hold on any longer.

At the moment when the jade pillar fell down while pushing the golden mountain, Sanniang felt her heart twitching, and she felt an inexplicable panic as if the sky was falling.

This kind of mentality has not appeared for at least twenty years...

Why did the twenty-four-year-old man suddenly take off his pants, why did the cute girl with childlike face and big breasts burst into tears, why did the NPC in the game cry so hard, and walked into the mystery while reading "That Player Is Here Again"