Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

The simple toilet is built on the beach behind the reef, and the waves can't cover it. There is a shallow pit on the ground, the bottom is very moist, and a stone arch is placed on each side of the pit.

There are shelters, and there are also natural sea tide noises that may make shame sounds, and Huamu is quite satisfied at this stage.

The white pillow put her down and waited for instructions.

"You retreat to 20 meters, no, 30 meters away, you are not allowed to come."

The white pillow recedes honestly.

"Turn around, not allowed to look here."

White Pillow turned around immediately.

Hua Mu saw her standing well, and whispered very quietly.

"White pillow."

Bai Zhen didn't doubt that he was there and asked loudly, "What did Missy tell you?"

So audible! The sentry is really too annoying!

"Cover your ears!"

Bai Zhen wanted to tell Hua Mu that he could hear it even when he covered his ears, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to shut up and listen to the command.

Hua Mu arranged for her, and then turned around and started to worry. This is a necessary hurdle until now. It is even more sad for her to go to the toilet with such an uncultivated posture.

The big-toed leather shoes are a little heavy. She carefully stepped on the stones, but she could not squat for a long time. Under broad daylight, a lady of her nobility actually wanted to go to the toilet in the wilderness in the wilderness. It was simply humiliating.

Because of the white pillow beside him, Hua Mu didn't feel much urgency after the disaster. Coupled with deliberate use of delusions to draw attention away, the sorrow and panic suppressed in the heart are also covered up.

But at this moment, her nose was sore that she could not help crying, and the grievances in her heart spread infinitely.

Not long ago, just after her eighteenth birthday, her father began to help her find candidates for her fiance, and she did not respect her opinion at all. Even the aunt who had always loved her did not stand on her side, so that she had run away from home for three months.

But in these three months, no one had come to her at all, and her father would only go back if she was outrageous, and she was angry. Later, because she was asked to attend her diplomatic banquet, she came to this deserted island to escape the pursuit.

No wonder circle, even if she hasn't been to this place, the name is still very familiar. This is one of the most mysterious areas on their planet, and even satellites cannot take pictures. A large number of ships and planes have crashed here. The military of various countries blocked all news about this place. Only a few magazines have reported several special articles that are said to be based on the oral accounts of the victims.

These topics add more mystery to the shipwreck circle.

She is here now, calling Tian Tian should not, the ground is not working, maybe she can't go back in her life. If you are lucky, you might be able to live for some years with blood and blood. If you are unlucky, you may be eaten by a monster within a few days.

And even if you can live, what joy is there in this kind of life? There is a woodman with a sense of style around her, and she may be crazy soon.

Hua Mu thought sadly for a while, and squatted lightly and skillfully while holding her skirt. She tried to maintain a little elegance, but the skirt was too long and elegant, and the white pillow jacket was too big for her. She had to use one hand to hold the skirt and the skirt together in her arms.

Aristocratic girls are now thin for beauty. In order to show the decentness of royal members on TV, Hua Mu has always paid attention to body management.

The 18-year-old girl in the flower season had well-proportioned bones, slender legs, and cracked skin, and her body was slightly thin.

She used her other hand to pull off the pure white silk **** hard, bent her legs for a long time, and finally found a suitable posture.

then……

Then nothing matters to her! She has overcome the biggest difficulty in her life so far! Overcame a difficult challenge I never thought about!

Hua Mu's only regret is that such a sense of accomplishment, even if you go back, can't be her boasting talk.

She used the handkerchief given by the white pillow, then hurriedly sorted out her dress and destroyed the evidence.

Bai Zhen didn't dare to turn around when he heard the movement, and waited until Hua Mu walked to take a picture of her before putting down his hand carefully.

"Miss ..."

She stared at Hua Mu, her eyes seemed to have any appeal.

"Why not go home yet?"

Hua Mu washed his hands with sea water, his hands were a little wet, and he snapped on the white pillow.

"That, handkerchief ..."

Hua Mu stopped half of his hands and looked at her in shock.

"You, do you still want to go back? You are perverted!"

The white pillow shrank his head. "But only that one ..."

Hua Mu stood on her feet and patted her head fiercely, "How can I still want something I wiped! I throw it away, don't think about it!"

White Pillow, while suffering her tickling corporal punishment, quickly turned her attention to the reef where Hua Mu was just using the toilet.

It's too obvious what I think!

Hua Mu was almost mad, "You are not allowed to see, you are not allowed to think, you are not allowed to pick it up. You are perverted!"

It was quite sad to be scolded by Miss Miss, but she was really reluctant to give that handkerchief. It does n’t matter how you use it for Missy, but it ’s a pity to throw it away-after all, she has kept it for many years.

"Bring me back, I'm going to sleep!"

Hua Mu was tired and sleepy, and he was too angry. In the past, I only found this sentry to be boring, but now I know that she is so sullen!

This lonely guide widow sentry is on a desert island, too dangerous!

"Yes……"

The sentry didn't dare to disobey her, just glanced at it reluctantly, and obediently turned Huamu back.

A major problem was solved temporarily, and fatigue began to torment Hua Mu. She wanted to sleep very much, but as a peas princess, such a bad sleeping environment made her unable to sleep at all.

There was no bath, no beds, and the fire was dazzling.

It was completely different from the leisurely camping she had been in the past, she was almost tormented by the sand and the tide on the ground.

The sentinel seemed to be very comfortable, even if she even took off her trousers and paddled her, she still sat relaxed and closed her eyes.

Too shameless.

Hua Mu turned over and over and couldn't sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw the white pillow only wearing underwear and panties.

The textbook says that the sentinel's senses are extremely sharp. Why is he not afraid of cold or heat, or pain or 珌 when he reaches the white pillow?

Is it because of more muscle?

The white pillow's shape is definitely not strong, the muscle lines are clear, giving people a lean and healthy feeling. Although the appearance is not as soft as ordinary girls, but there is no trace of male roughness. Leaving aside her unsmiling, too old-fashioned, indifferent and indifferent expressions, the white-napped deep facial features are actually quite feminine. If you dress up again, you might be an exquisite beauty.

What a pity.

Hua Mu looked at her white face due to the light of the fire, and gave birth to some regrets. Why would such a person be a sentry? For her, the sentry is a psychological shadow.

The white pillow was not asleep, in such cases she needed to maintain a high degree of vigilance to deal with all unexpected situations. Seemingly aware of Hua Mu's eyes, she opened her eyes and looked at Missy suspiciously, waiting for her to give instructions.

The white pillow is an extremely rare black-haired black pupil. Unlike ordinary yellow people, her pupil color is not brown or brown, but really dark. Hua Mu rarely looked directly at her eyes, but now she found that the dark pupils would glow green at night.

Just like a real wolf.

Hua Mu was taken aback, hurriedly opened his eyes, and felt that he was so faceless, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

White Pillow asked with some concern: "Miss, can't you sleep? Is it uncomfortable on the ground?"

Of course it is very uncomfortable!

Hua Mu didn't have a good air: "You try lying down? My skin is going to be worn out."

White pillow is very difficult, I don't know what to do.

Hua Mu looked at her frowning and was silent, and felt that she was saying something boring. What can she do? Do you still lie down as a human cushion?

She is willing, she is not willing yet!

"Forget it, sleep!"

Hua Mu rolled the clothes on his body, turned over, and found a relatively comfortable posture. If you can't fall asleep, consider the current situation carefully.

White Pillow ’s loyalty should not be a problem for the time being. Currently, he can rely on her. As for the use of the little white film ... I'll wait until it's used up. She remembers that under normal circumstances a small white film can support about half a month to a month. If you are a well-trained sentry, you can last longer.

According to White Pillow, the two must plan at least on a monthly basis, so the top priority is how to survive on the island. The first is drinking water, which can now be temporarily replaced with coconut milk. The second is food, and the skill of catching fish with white pillows is not a problem.

So what is going to be solved next?

Why not make a toilet?

No no no, it is better to have a bed.

Hua Mu thought that his thoughts had been chaotic because of exhaustion. After struggling for a while to the desert island, the first thing to do was whether it was a personally decorated toilet or a comfortable bed, and finally fell asleep.

The sun rose early from sea level, and the first morning after the two crashed came.

The azure sea surface showed golden light under the sunshine, and the dense fog on the sea surface gradually disappeared, leaving only some dew on the plants.

Huamu was awakened by the sound of sea tides and seabirds, and when he opened his eyes, he saw such a sunrise. If it weren't for today's situation, she would definitely admire, or draw another picture.

The white pillow has long been up for her breakfast with coconut and fresh shellfish, and there are even a few crabs.

The ridiculous dreams and uncomfortable sleeping environment made Hua Mu's back pain, but hunger still let her solve this natural flavor breakfast as quickly as possible.

It seems to be a better entrance than last night.

Neither of them looks decent, and Hua Mu, who was originally dressed up brightly, looks extremely embarrassed. But no matter how embarrassed it was, there was nothing more urgent than survival. The two prepared and finally started to march into the island.

The author has something to say: White Pillow: Pick it up!