Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

After Hua Mu finished speaking, she stared at the white pillow with red eyes, and the white pillow looked at her blankly, unable to react for a while.

She completely ignored this matter!

With many years of training, it is quite natural for the body of the sentry to be on alert. At this time, before being a woman and a person, she was first a war machine.

But she forgot, Hua Mu is not.

White Pillow fell into deep self-blame.

Hua Mu felt very bad, except that her stomach was so painful that she was about to die, and the fact that the other party almost fell into a down state without saying a word made her extremely ashamed!

"Miss, wait for me."

White Pillow finally responded after looking at Hua Mu for a long time. She hurried to the shore and dragged the thing thrown there above the high tide line, and then finished two fish and one octopus by the sea. Stuffed mint according to the noon flowering method, scraped a little sea salt from the edge of the pot, wrapped it in banana leaves, and simmered it in charcoal ash.

After she finished all the weather, it was completely dark. Hua Mu saw that she had the leisure to prepare dinner. She didn't care about herself at all.

Bai Zhen finished this in a hurry, boiled hot water with coconut shell, and finally said to Hua Mu: "Miss, I'll be back within half an hour. If you are in a hurry, fire the gun."

When Hua Mu heard that she had to leave, she was angry and wronged, and her tears could not help but fall.

"let's go!"

Don't come back when you leave!

What is more important than comforting her? She's going to die. And she said such a shameful thing that the other party didn't give any response at all, not even accompany her, why did she want this sentry!

White Pillow left without hesitation.

Hua Mu saw that she was walking simply, and her tears finally broke into her eyes.

"Woo, woo, bastard! Stupid! Idiot! Cold blood!"

She put all the cursing words she knew on the white pillow, but she still didn't feel addicted. The charcoal fire crackled, the scent of fish and octopus slowly flew out, and the water in the coconut shell gradually warmed up.

Hua Mu was crying and curled up on the haystack while covering her stomach, not wanting to take care of the bad situation of her lower body at all.

Anyway, it must have been terrible.

White Pillow said that he would come back within half an hour, in fact, it only took ten minutes. She seemed to be returning from the rainforest, holding a few bushes in her hand.

When Hua Mu saw her coming back, she was too busy, not caring about herself, and the whole person was about to collapse. She wants to see what is more important than her!

White Pillow first picked a few leaves and threw them into the coconut shell, then stuffed the green grass into the fire and burned it. Because it was not dry enough, Huamu quickly smelled a smoke.

It's strange that the smell of smoke doesn't make her annoying, and even smells a little comfortable.

White pillow finished all this silently, and then turned the vest he took off before going out to sea from his coat and cut it into strips with a dagger.

Hua Mu finally couldn't sit here when he saw it.

"What the **** are you doing?" She grabbed a handful of hay and threw it on the white pillow. Unfortunately, she didn't throw it out too lightly. Instead, she sprinkled herself and spit in anxiety.

It happened that the water was already hot, and the white pillow fell partly into another coconut shell and got up and walked to Huamu.

"Miss, drink a little while it's hot."

Hua Mu, who was finally cared for, burst out of a long-suppressed grievance.

"Drink anything, let me die!"

Dysmenorrhea will only make people drink hot water, but she is also a girl!

White pillow knelt beside her and whispered softly: "It will be more comfortable after drinking. You can't catch cold now."

The sentry was so tender and considerate that Huamu almost cried again.

"You are only talking about this now. Was it dead just now?"

"Sorry, miss."

Hua Mu don't want to listen, I'm sorry, she needs comfort! Need care! Need a lot of love!

"I can't get up ..."

The white pillow lifted her carefully, and then cooled the hot water in the coconut shell a little, before feeding it to her mouth.

Hua Mu leaned against the warm arms of the sentry, and the injured heart and the aching body finally got some comfort.

The smell of water is a little strange, but it doesn't make her hateful. The hot water seems to flow all the way to the stomach, and the pain is alleviated a lot.

"What are you doing?" She feels comfortable and has energy to care about other things.

"I will help you do the monthly service."

Hua Mu didn't understand.

"what is that?"

Bai Zhen's mouth is stupid, and I don't know how to explain it to her, I just have to say: "You will know when you are done."

Okay, I will sell it again.

"Why did you ignore me?"

The young lady in the physiology period urgently needs attention and care, and the degree of rhetoric has plummeted.

"I didn't ignore you."

"You obviously have it, leaving me alone."

"I'm looking for herbs. It will be better if you drink."

It turned out that the taste in the water was herbal, and Huamu was satisfied.

"I am hungry."

"The fish should be ready. I'll take it out. You eat a little first. We will deal with other problems later."

The white pillow's deep eyebrows and clear lines of the jaws are especially gentle under the reflection of the fire. Huamu feels that he must be too fragile at this time, and then he thinks this silly big sentry is considerate and attentive.

"then you go."

The white pillow took the banana leaves out of the ash, and the fish and octopus segments inside exuded steam and a little mint fragrance. She drowned a little lemon juice and handed it to Huamu.

Hua Mu didn't want to eat it by himself, pouting, "You feed me."

Missy is heaven, and all requests are reasonable.

Bai Zhen didn't say anything, and began to look down for a wooden stick to make chopsticks.

"You can feed it by hand, what's the trouble."

It's not that she hasn't eaten it yet, Hua Mu dislikes her hypocrisy.

The white pillow seemed to be a little flustered, hesitating for a while, and finally picked up the fish and fed it to Huamu's mouth.

Hua Mu sighed with satisfaction.

If she could, she would have lived this kind of meal to open her mouth all her life-oh, she seemed to have had the same life before.

Just a little more salt, the taste of dinner has improved by leaps and bounds. Hua Mu was depressed for that afternoon for the distillation device, and finally recovered a little because of the dinner.

Of course, she doesn't have much leisure now to regret it.

White Pillow tried his best to feed Hua Mu, but he was not in a hurry to eat. He ran to the fire and pulled the ash-burnt plant with some charcoal ash onto the banana leaves.

Hua Mu is really curious about what White Pillow is going to do, after all, this is obviously done for her.

Then she saw that the white pillow turned out of a pocket from the trousers pocket, and the handkerchief she threw away last time was sealed.

? ? ? ! ! !

Hua Mu was shocked!

"White pillow !!!"

Bai Zhenzheng was pulling charcoal intently, and was shivered by Hua Mu's voice, almost not tossing the handkerchief in her other hand-she had never heard the voice of Missy.

"Miss?"

She looked to Huamu suspiciously.

Don't look at her with a pure and puzzled eye after tilting your head after doing such a perverted thing, a look that you don't know what you did! ! !

"You, you pervert!"

Once again the lady was called perverted ... The white pillow was a little numb.

She began to be unable to understand the meaning of the metamorphosis in Hua Mu's mouth, and she became more and more certain that this is probably not the same as the ordinary people understand.

After all, no one has ever said that about her.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Isn't she what happened, but what happened to her? ? ? Which normal guy will wipe someone's handkerchief ... and collect it as a baby!

"You ... didn't I say don't pick it up ?!"

White Pillow was silent for a moment, and then said something that made Hua Mu doubt his life.

"... I didn't pick it up, it floated back by itself."

Thick eyebrows and honest eyes are simply an illusion, right? ! Look at her stubborn face, broken pot and broken rogue, this is determined that she Hua Mu can not take her what to do, right?

"Did it pick you up when it floated back? Are you too dirty?"

"You just wiped—"

"To shut up!"

White pillow lowered his head and began to shovel the grass and ash into the middle of the handkerchief with torn banana leaves.

"I washed it."

Does this mean repentance?

Hua Mu is not as angry as shame and panic. This sentinel not only has a split mind about himself, but also has problems with his mind!

"You are perverted!"

White Pillow rolled up her handkerchief while sullenly replied, "Miss, I'm not abnormal."

Dare to talk back!

Hua Mu was so anxious that his stomach started to hurt again, and he called "Ouch" while covering his lower abdomen.

White pillow anxiously, tied his handkerchiefs two or three times, fixed it with a pin to the cloth strip torn by the vest, and then hurried to Huamu.

"Miss, how are you?"

Hua Mu felt that he would not starve to death or thirst to death.

"about to die!"

White Pillow hurriedly said: "Miss, you will not die."

It is about to die!

"it hurts."

White Pillow didn't care about offending, hugged Hua Mu in his arms, rubbed his palm against his belly gently.

Although the spiritual body is an ice wolf, the body of the white pillow is always hot, and the temperature of the palm is also very warm.

Hua Mu only felt that his stomach seemed to be wrapped in a stove, and his whole body warmed up. She nestled feebly in the arms of the white pillow, tears and whirlingly said: "The skirt must be dirty."

The white pillow glanced a little, and found that the white dress was indeed stained.

"I will clean it for you tomorrow,"

"You don't want to wash such dirty things."

Hua Mu moved his body and seemed to want to get off the white pillow. White pillow hugged her and did not let her move.

"There is nothing dirty on you."

Hua Mu endured the crazy heartbeat on his chest and stubbornly said: "You are a pervert."

Bai Zhen sighed, not daring to rebel against her.

"Yes, I'm perverted."

Hua Mu "chucked" in his heart, and he almost didn't faint.