"Ah......h

"You, you, don't get me wrong, I...... I didn't take advantage of others, no, I didn't take advantage of you, no, no, no, I didn't ...... I ......"

Song Ci stammered, and his face and ears were so red that they were dripping blood.

"Huh!" Qian Bao sat up in a good mood: "How are you?" ”

Song Ci glanced at Qian Bao and immediately turned his head: "You, can you want to put on your clothes." ”

Qian Bao got up and leaned behind Song Ci's ear, and his tone was ambiguous: "What's there to be shy about, haven't you seen it all last night." ”

"How can I have, it was dark last night, I didn't see anything." Song Ci argued with a red face.

Qian Bao hugged Song Ci's waist from behind, lowered his head and rested his chin on her shoulder: "Then I'll let you see it now." ”

Song Ci's body froze suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out and push Qian Bao away, but Qian Bao grabbed her hand.

"Ah......h

"What's wrong?" Qian Bao immediately turned to Song Ci and took her hands, and her eyes were instantly stinged.

Song Ci's ten fingers were roasted yellow, just like last night's roasted snake meat, he looked down and saw that the ash heap on the ground had all been picked up, there was ash everywhere, and his lighter fell not far away.

Qian Bao instantly understood what was going on, and yelled at Song Ci angrily: "Are you a fool? your hands into the fire and rummage, do you think your hands are made of iron? ”

Although he was scolding, he couldn't hide the distress in his eyes.

Song Ci was frightened by Qian Bao, who was suddenly angry, and looked aggrieved: "Why are you yelling at me, I just want to make a fire to keep you warm, but ......"

Song Ci said and spoke, and tears rushed out again: "But I'm so stupid, I can't light the fire, you are shivering with cold, I also lost the lighter, woo woo woo ......"

"I'm so scared, woo woo woo ......"

"You fool." Qian Bao hugged Song Ci into his arms and pressed the back of her head tightly with his hand.

"Qian Bao, don't you get sick, okay? I'm so scared when you're sick, I can't wake you up, woo woo woo ......"

Qian Bao hugged Song Ci tightly: "Okay, I'm not sick, I won't be sick in the future, and I won't let you worry anymore I won't let you be scared anymore." ”

The warm sunlight sprinkled into the cave and shone on the two people who hugged each other, and the years were quiet at the moment.

Qian Bao held Song Ci's hand in the palm of his hand distressedly: "Does it hurt?" ”

Song Ci originally wanted to say that it didn't hurt, but when she saw the gentle light in Qian Bao's eyes, she suddenly wanted to lie in his arms and feel his gentleness and intimacy.

So the little woman who begged for a hug pouted and looked at Qian Bao with a wrinkled face: "It hurts, it hurts to death." ”

"You deserve it, who made you stupid." The man was still glaring at the woman viciously one second, and the next second he lowered his head, holding the woman's hands and blowing softly on the side of his mouth.

The cool air blowing was very comfortable in her hands, looking at the tough guy who was gentle for her, Song Ci couldn't stop laughing stupidly.

"Silly." Looking at the smirking Song Ci, Qian Bao's eyes were full of smiles.

The two of them grinded in the cave for a long time, and after three strokes in the morning, Qian Bao pulled Song Ci out of the cave slowly. When he came out, he was not in a hurry to find his way, but looked down to find the herb he wanted.

Song Ci was anxious in the back: "Qian Bao, when is this happening, why don't I see you in a hurry, do you want to leave here?" ”

Qian Bao took a piece of grass in his mouth, turned around and picked up Song Ci's chin, and looked like a ruffian: "Isn't it good to live a life of a fairy couple on the island with me?" ”

"Fart fairy couple, there's nothing to do here, it's almost the same to live the life of a savage." Song Ci slapped Qian Bao's hand away angrily.

Qian Bao hugged his arms and laughed: "If you want to be a savage, you don't meet the first condition." ”

"When a savage is still qualified? What conditions? ”

Qian Bao glanced at Song Ci up and down, and came to her with a wicked smile: "People are wild people who don't wear clothes." ”

"Not serious." Song Ci gave him a blank look.

Qian Bao smiled happily and continued to look down for herbs. Song Ci was helpless and had to follow behind.

Although it was winter, the sun on the island was very poisonous, and after a while, Song Ci was covered with sweat, and his fingers were also hot and painful.

"Qian Bao, I can't walk." There is a woman who relies on special hypocrisy.

Qian Bao turned around and pulled a big leaf to help Song Ci fan the wind: "There is a big tree, it's cool under the tree, you sit there and wait for me, I'm in your sight, you won't lose sight of me." ”

Song Ci enjoyed Qian Bao's fanning service: "Then what are you looking for?" ”

"A kind of grass called 'Shanlianzi'."

"What are you looking for, aren't you using dragon grass for the wound on your hand?"

"It's not for me, it's for you, your ten fingers are hurting now."

Song Ci looked down at his yellowed fingers.

"It likes shade and generally grows in cool and damp places, and it is very effective in treating burns and burns."

Song Ci suddenly looked up at Qian Bao with a smile: "Qian Bao, why are you so smart!" ”

Someone didn't know why he was modest, and he raised his eyebrows: "So, you have found a treasure!" ”

"Poof!" Song Ci nodded very seriously: "I know, I will carry it in my pocket." ”

The hard work paid off, Qian Bao searched for the damp place inch by inch, and finally found a few Shanlianzi, which he put in his mouth and chewed and gently applied it to Song Ci's fingers.

Song Ci suddenly felt that his fingers were cold and comfortable.

Qian Bao was about to tear his shirt to help Song Ci wrap it, but Song Ci hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't tear your shirt anymore, it's almost all over for you. My skirt is long, and you tear the hem of my skirt. ”

Qian Bao thought about it and made sense, so he tore it off and wrapped Song Ci's fingers one by one.

With rich experience in surviving in the wild, Qian Bao took Song Ci to find a lot of edible fruits and fresh water.

At this time, Qian Bao slept on the beach, pillowing his hands and crossing Erlang's legs and enjoying a wonderful sunbath.

"Qian Bao, you don't really want to live on this island, do you?" Song Ci didn't see the anxiety of the fall on his face, as if he had come out for a winter outing, watching him leisurely and happy.

Qian Bao looked at Song Ci with a grass in his mouth: "What, don't you like to be alone with me?" Or do you like the flowery world outside? ”

Song Ci bent over Qian Bao with his hands on his knees: "I like to be with you, no matter where I am, but the premise is that I have no worries." ”

"It's been two days since we came out, and my parents and my brother must be in a hurry."

"And the photos we took, I want to send them out as soon as possible, so that the relevant departments can quickly seal up the factory, otherwise let Chen Guilin run away, and we will lose all our efforts."

Song Ci has a kind of spirit of worrying about the world first, and enjoying the joy of the world after the world, Qian Bao smiled, pulled Song Ci and pressed her to the ground.

"I didn't expect you to have a heart that worries about the country and the people." Qian Bao stretched out his hand and rubbed Song Ci's face.

Song Ci pushed Qian Bao without pushing: "I'm not joking with you, I don't want my family to be anxious, they want to know that I fell into the sea, I must be in a hurry, my mother may cry like this, and my brother and my father." ”

Qian Bao looked anxious when he saw Song Ci, and he stopped teasing her, leaning over to look at the people below him.

"Actually, the night I came to the island, I was going to make a raft to go out to sea today to find the way, and our mobile phones all fell into the sea, and it was impossible to call for help."

"This morning, though, I changed my mind."

Song Ci looked at Qian Bao in front of him: "Is it because of me?" ”

"Yes, it's because of you." Qian Bao admitted frankly.

"Your actions moved me and made me fall in love, I want to be with you, so my courage has become smaller."

"We went to sea without any equipment, the danger is unpredictable, I can't take you on an adventure."

"I'm not sure if I've had that much luck every time I can save the day." Thinking of their experience of jumping into the sea yesterday, Qian Bao still felt scared for a while.

"So what do we do now?"

"Wait."

"Wait?"

"Yes, wait for someone to save us." Qian Bao looked determined.

"Who will come to our rescue?"

"My brother, they will definitely find us."

Song Ci looked at the firm and confident Qian Bao and smiled: "Okay, as long as you say it, I will believe it." ”

Looking at the little woman who trusted herself so much and relied on herself, Qian Bao also smiled, leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

The blue sea, the white clouds, the green islands, the picturesque scenery is inlaid with a beautiful picture-in-picture. The sun hid in the clouds, and the leaves covered their faces shyly.

At this time, a small private jet was hovering above the sea, and the pilot lowered the altitude of the flight to search the sea, and a small green island on the sea caught his attention.

"Second young master, I found a small island ahead."

Si Tianmu, Xiao Mo, and Yang Dazhuang glanced at each other.

"Immediately land on the island."

"Yes."

With the roar of the propellers, the helicopter slowly descended to the island. The three people who got off the plane saw the beach in the distance and wanted something moving, but they were too far away to see clearly.

When the three of them approached, their eyes widened one by one, and they looked ahead with different expressions.

Si Tianmu looked excited: "Qian Bao actually slept with someone!" Did you already ask about Anya's whereabouts? ”

Xiao Mo looked indignant: "Qian Bao was not beaten!" Why? ”

Yang Dazhuang looked adoring: "Brother Bao, the undercover agent is like you, I only obey you!" ”

Song Ci suddenly felt that there were three hot eyes looking at her and Qian Bao, and when he turned his head, three energetic men in camouflage uniforms looked at the two of them with their mouths wide open.

"Ah......" screamed, and Qian Bao was almost frightened.

Following Song Ci's gaze, he suddenly became angry: "You three bastards, turn me around." ”

The three of them touched the tip of their noses synchronously, and turned around synchronously.

Song Ci wailed in his heart: "Oh my God, I don't want to live anymore, I actually let people see it, I am still Qian Bao's brother, how can I see people in the future!" ”

Qian Bao was so angry that his teeth itched: "Why are the three bastards so blind, when I'm done, a few of you will die if you come back!" ”