Perhaps, under the cabin, there are some people who want to smuggle to other countries to make a living.

"This is it!" led them to the cabin was a short, dark-skinned sailor, in his mid-thirties, who still spoke broken English.

"Thank you!" Feng Hao carried Xia Yucheng into the cabin, the cabin area is very small, not as large as the bathroom area in the Hushan villa.

The smell inside was also terrible, and one iron bed was covered with filthy cotton wool and sheets that smelled fishy.

Xia Yucheng smelled the smell, not to mention how disgusting it was, grabbed the hem of Feng Hao's clothes, and her face was extremely ugly, because she couldn't suppress the desire to vomit in her heart.

Feng Hao put her on the bed and sat down, let her lean on her body, and then looked down at her bloodless face, and said with pity: "Patience, just get used to it!"

Xia Yucheng also understood that it was a great luck to be rescued on the boat in the endless sea. So I endured the discomfort and nodded obediently.

"I'm fine!" her voice was powerless, as she hadn't eaten or drunk in two days.

"Sir, this is what you want!" the tall and lanky sailor on the deck had bent in with what the wind had wanted, and suddenly the small cabin was very crowded.

"I saw you had a wound on your back, so I got you some extra alcohol. The sea has been soaked for so long, you can bear it!" he threw down the things in his hand, glanced at Xia Yucheng, and went out.

"Are you injured?" Xia Yucheng wanted to pull Feng Hao's body, but because of fatigue, he didn't pull it.

"It's okay, eat something and drink some water first!" Feng Hao got up and locked the hatch, then went to look at the pile of things on the ground.

There are two sets of clothes, both of which are white floral shirts and floral shorts on a blue background, typical of Southeast Asian style.

Ate two loaves of bread and a bottle of mineral water.

Feng Hao didn't bother with anti-inflammatory drugs and alcohol, but picked up his clothes, bread and mineral water, and walked to Xia Yucheng and sat down.

"If you haven't eaten for two days, the bread may be hard to swallow, but it has to be eaten. He put down what he was holding and reached out to take off the skirt on Xia Yucheng's body.

Her clothes were soaking wet, and he quickly stripped her naked, then checked to make sure she had no scars on her body, and helped her put on clean clothes.

"That...... Underwear ......" Xia Yucheng stared at the dirty clothes at her feet, her face was red, she didn't wear anything in her clothes, she was very unaccustomed to it.

"It's soaking wet, wash it and dry it before putting it on!" Feng Hao touched her face lovingly, and said lightly, "You eat first, I'll change my clothes!"

Afraid that she would see the wound on her back, Feng Hao was facing her when he changed his clothes, and the moment his shirt left his body, it tore at the wound on the back of his shoulder, and he frowned slightly.

He deliberately lowered his head, and Xia Yucheng felt embarrassed, so he didn't notice the fleeting painful expression on his face.

Feng Hao thought that he would have to deal with the wound for a while, so he didn't put on a floral shirt, he was bare-chested, revealing strong arms, strong chest, and beautiful abdominal muscles.

Xia Yucheng held bread and mineral water in her hand, raised her head to look at him, her big black eyes seemed to have a smile all the time, curved, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky, and even the two beautiful eyebrows were covered with soft ripples.

"Why don't you eat it?" he sat down again, and when he saw her smile, he felt much more relieved.