Sanniang's body, which is full of explosive power when facing the enemy, is soft and rich at the moment, holding the warm flesh in the cold wind and rain, which is extremely comfortable and makes people love it.

Similarly, Zhao Changhe's body is also warm, and Sanniang, who has not recovered from internal strength, was so attacked by the wind and rain that she even began to tremble, and at this moment, she was even more greedy to hug him hard, greedily asking for that bit of warmth.

The bodies of both of them were heating up, and in the small space, the sound of wheezing was mixed with the sound of wind and rain, which was indescribable.

Zhao Changhe almost regretted the kiss······ It's not that I regret doing what I shouldn't have done, but this environment can't do more, and it suffocates people even more.

The environment is really bad.

The ground is the sand and gravel weeds of a desert island, which is very stinging; The back is a craggy rock, with protruding edges and corners everywhere, and countless shellfish mixed in, leaning on all of them; Above it, too, was a shellfish-bound slate, freshly dug out of the ground, filthy and smelly; The wind and rain poured left and right, and it was cold and annoying to hit the body.

The two huddled in a small cover and kissed, and they really couldn't do anything closer if they wanted to do anything closer.

But if it weren't for such a harsh environment, how could it contribute to this hug for warmth?

It can only be said that there are two sides to everything.

Sensing that Sanniang's body was getting hotter and hotter, Zhao Changhe finally slowly separated a little. As soon as they parted a little, the feeling of the cold wind pouring in was extremely obvious, Sanniang was excited, and subconsciously leaned towards him again, as if he was reluctant to leave.

Zhao Changhe felt a little wrong, and his true anger probed into Sanniang's body, and sure enough, he had a little fever, and thought that his body was hot, but it was actually a sign of fever.

I had worried about this before, Sanniang's meridians were agitated, and they were not good at all, and her bones had not healed, so she was extremely fragile in this day, so Zhao Changhe kept reminding her not to wear wet clothes. I finally breathed a sigh of relief after lighting the fire, and took out the medicine and ate it, thinking that everything was over, but it ended up being planted in the wind and rain on the eve of recovery.

Zhao Changhe decisively kissed again, this time he threw away his desires, ran the dual cultivation of the Dafa of Bliss, and crossed the small amount of true qi he had just recovered into Sanniang's body.

Sanniang was a little confused, and muttered and asked, "Why doesn't your tongue move? What are you blowing about?"

Zhao Changhe: "......" ap.

He didn't move, but Sanniang took the initiative to attack. Zhao Changhe couldn't cry or laugh for a while, endured the itching in his heart, and worked hard to urge the double cultivation exercises, and used the medicine he had taken before to repair her meridian dantian.

Sanniang was in a daze, but she also noticed the changes in her body, sobered up a little, and immediately realized what she was doing.

This time, he saved people inside, and he played with him outside.

Obviously out of place, Sanniang still wants to laugh inexplicably, and she doesn't know what she is happy about, she is about to be eaten and wiped clean and stupid.

If you go out and tell Suzaku in the future, I hugged your man *** light, and I just kissed my mouth all night and didn't do anything, do you believe it?

Thinking of this, Sanniang laughed directly, and squirted into Zhao Changhe's mouth in one breath.

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Sanniang, who was self-inflicted, didn't continue in one breath, and fainted directly.

But even fainting still has a smile on his face.

Zhao Changhe really couldn't cry or laugh at this strange turtle, and he couldn't understand what she was thinking. I can't do anything at the moment, so I can only shake my head, continue to hold her, and silently use my body to block all the directions of wind and rain for her.

Early the next morning, the wind and rain continued, but it was a little lighter than last night.

The whole sea was gray and foggy, and I didn't know what time it was in the morning.

Sanniang opened her eyes in a daze, her body was warm, she couldn't even feel the slightest wind chill, and she even thought she had been rescued back into the boat for a while.

If you look closely, it is still an extremely simple space, and Zhao Changhe wrapped himself in it, blocking almost all the directions that the wind and rain may invade, tightly.

Looking up slightly, Zhao Changhe looked at the wind and rain outside with his eyes open, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He didn't sleep······ It was always motionless

The earth guards itself.

Sanniang's heart trembled, she had forgotten how she wanted to laugh last night, and instead of it, there were ripples in circles and circles, playing in her heart, soft and warm.

In fact, Zhao Changhe's soul is weak, and he needs more sleep and recuperation······ Looking at him at this time, the exhaustion is visible to the naked eye.

As if sensing that she woke up, Zhao Changhe looked a little refreshed, looked down at Sanniang in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Is it better?"

Sanniang sensed it, due to the dual effect of double cultivation and medicinal effects, her meridians had basically recovered, and her true qi had not fully recovered but had already improved a lot. When a martial artist like her has true qi, the so-called wind chill and fever are not a matter at all, and they are directly dispelled and improved.

At this time, her mental state was very good, so good that Sanniang felt that she could kill an octopus.

As long as you have true qi, in fact, even if you are drenched in the wind and rain for ten days, you can go out now. It's like Zhao Changhe was drenched all night while protecting her, but it's actually nothing to Zhao Changhe.

Obviously it's okay, but Sanniang somehow still replied softly: "It's still a little weak...

Zhao Changhe felt that she should not have a big problem, but she could not feel whether the patient was tired or not, so he could only say, "Then lie down for a while."

Sanniang was a little careless, he curled up like this to protect himself, the posture was very uncomfortable, and he was weak and should have rested, he should have let him sleep

······ But I'm really a little greedy for this feeling.

She secretly glanced at Zhao Changhe's expression, he didn't seem to notice anything wrong, and was still looking at the misty sea in the distance.

Sanniang breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and whispered, "What are you looking at?"

Zhao Changhe said: "In this kind of weather, no matter whether you are friend or foe, the possibility of finding us is even lower. My spirit has not healed, your bone injury cannot last, and now I really have to be prepared to live here for a long time. I'm thinking about how I can build a house with the resources I can find······ The lack of wood on this island is the most troublesome thing, and there are few stone shapes, so it is not practical to build a stone house."

Sanniang thought for a while, "The problem between you and me is that we can't exert our strength for a long time, so we can't go back······ But it's still okay for short distances. Do you want to look around and see if there are any islands with wood? Otherwise, let alone build a house, I'm afraid that the next time the fire is raised, this little dwarf bush will not be enough."

Zhao Changhe thought that he could only do so, so he tried to say, "Then you rest, I'll go out and have a look first?"

Sanniang was a little reluctant, and could only say, "Your soul is weak, be careful."

Zhao Changhe got out and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm strong enough to kill the shark······

Before he could finish speaking, a huge shark rushed onto the surface of the island and bit down on the octopus's carcass.

"Grass ······" Zhao Changhe quickly drew his knife: "Aren't you from Xiaohai, I don't have experience and will miss things, where is your experience?"

Sanniang was very shameless: "I haven't been on a desert island either

······ And I've been away from the sea for so many years, I forgot ·····."

The two of them who have no experience in surviving on a desert island have all kinds of leaks, this kind of corpse has been here for a long time, and it is indeed a matter of time and time, but the two of them coveted the soft mat to use, and they never thought about it.

When the shark found the living person, he turned his head and bit it directly.

Zhao Changhe lifted the knife is a blow to the gods and Buddhas, and as a result, his true qi exploded, and he was immediately dizzy and almost fell.

The weakness of the soul is not good at all, and this hard night is even more dizzy.

Just as he was screaming, a slender hand as white as jade stretched out behind him, casually pressing it on the tip of the shark's nose.

Shark: "?"

Such a slender and white hand does not know where the power comes from, and it can't move at random when pressed at will.

The palm turned into a fist, and a collapse suddenly erupted, and the shark was blown into a blur of flesh and blood by a punch, and fell back into the water with a miserable howl.

The next moment the fragrant wind swept away, Sanniang wrapped her coat, stepped barefoot on the shark's back, and stood together with Zhao Changhe.

I don't know what's injected under my feet

True qi pointed out, the shark was in pain, and swam away all the way through the waves.

Zhao Changhe stood on the back of the shark, riding the wind and waves against the wind and rain, thinking that this was very awesome and cool, and then turned his head expressionlessly and squinted at Sanniang.

Who was pretending to be sick there just now, saying that he was still a little weak, trying to continue to lie in the arms of men? Is this strength able to beat Lao Tzu to death!

So this sentence called Lin Daiyu uprooting the weeping willows, and the sick Sanniang drove the long whale in the angry sea?

Sanniang, who was driving a shark across the river and the sea, was glanced at by him, and actually shrank back with a smile.

"Weak?" Zhao Changhe asked.

Sanniang smiled backwards: "A little dizzy······ Zhao Changhe asked, "Can you be distracted?"

With a headless sentence, Sanniang strangely knew what he meant, tilted her head slightly to look at the sky, and bit her lower lip: "Yes."

The next moment, he was stopped by Zhao Changhe and hugged him tightly, and kissed him viciously.

Sanniang subconsciously wanted to beat his chest with her little fist, but she just touched it, but she lost her strength again, fell down softly, and hung down beside her.

In the wind and rain, men and women riding sharks kissed, and the sharks had tears in their eyes.

Where the hell are you two going, can you say something?