Chapter 553: Sick Sanniang Rides a Whale on the Raging Sea

Sanniang's body, which was full of explosive power when fighting against the enemy, was now soft and voluptuous. Holding her warm flesh in the cold wind and rain was extremely comfortable and made people love it.

Zhao Changhe's body was also warm. Sanniang, whose internal strength had not yet recovered, was even trembling due to the attack of the wind and rain. At this moment, she hugged him tightly with some greed, greedily asking for that little warmth.

Both of their bodies were heating up. In the small space, the panting sound was mixed with the sound of wind and rain, which was indescribably beautiful.

Zhao Changhe almost regretted this kiss... It was not that he regretted doing something he shouldn't have done, but that he couldn't do more in this environment, which made people more suffocated.

The environment was really bad.

The ground was covered with sand and weeds from a deserted island, which was very prickly; the back was against a rugged stone with protruding edges and corners, and there were countless shellfish mixed in, which would scratch people if they leaned against it; the top was also a stone slab made of shellfish, which had just been dug out from the ground, dirty and smelly; the wind and rain were pouring down from both sides, and it was cold and annoying when it hit the body.

The two squeezed into the small shelter and kissed, and there was really no way to do anything to get closer.

But if it weren't for such a harsh environment, how could they have embraced each other for warmth?

It can only be said that everything has two sides.

Noticing that Sanniang's body was getting hotter and hotter, Zhao Changhe finally slowly separated a little. As soon as they separated, the feeling of the cold wind pouring in was extremely obvious. Sanniang shuddered and subconsciously moved closer to him again, as if she was reluctant to let him leave.

Zhao Changhe felt something was a little wrong, and he probed Sanniang's body with his true energy. Sure enough, she had a little fever. He thought that her body was hot from the kiss, but it was actually a manifestation of fever.

I had worried about this before. Sanniang's meridians were turbulent and she hadn't recovered at all. In addition, her bones hadn't healed yet. She was extremely fragile that day, so Zhao Changhe kept reminding her not to wear wet clothes. After finally lighting the fire, she breathed a sigh of relief and took out the medicine. She thought everything was over, but she fell into the wind and rain on the eve of recovery.

Zhao Changhe decisively kissed her again, this time throwing away the desire, and activated the Qi-transferring and dual-cultivation of the Great Bliss Method, transferring the small amount of true Qi he had just recovered into Sanniang's body.

Sanniang was a little confused, and murmured, "Why doesn't your tongue move? What are you blowing against it?"

Zhao Changhe: "..."

He didn't move, but Sanniang took the initiative to attack. Zhao Changhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, and endured the itch in his heart, and tried hard to activate the dual-cultivation method, and cooperated with the medicine he had taken before to repair her meridians and dantian.

Sanniang was confused, and she also noticed the changes in her body, and she woke up a little, and then she found out what she was doing.

This time he was the one saving people inside, while she was playing with him outside.

It was obviously inappropriate, but Sanniang still felt like laughing for some reason. She didn't know why she was so happy. She was almost eaten up and still had a silly laugh.

If I go out and tell Zhuque in the future that your man and I were naked and hugged each other, we just kissed each other all night and didn't do anything else, would you believe it?

Thinking of this, Sanniang burst out laughing, and all the laughter sprayed into Zhao Changhe's mouth in one breath.

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Sanniang, who deserved it, didn't take a breath and fainted directly.

But even her fainted face was still smiling.

Zhao Changhe really didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this weird turtle, and he couldn't understand what she was thinking. He couldn't do anything at the moment, so he could only shake his head and continue to hold her, silently using his body to block all the wind and rain for her.

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The next morning, the wind and rain had not stopped, but it was just a little smaller 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, and her body was warm, not even a little bit of cold. For a moment, she even thought she was rescued back to the boat.

After a closer look, it was not the case. It was still an extremely simple space. Zhao Changhe wrapped himself in it, almost blocking all possible directions of wind and rain. It was very tight.

Looking up slightly, Zhao Changhe opened his eyes and looked at the wind and rain outside in a trance, and I didn't know what he was thinking.

He didn't sleep... He always guarded himself motionlessly.

Sanniang's heart trembled, and she had forgotten what the feeling of wanting to laugh last night was like. Instead, there were circles of ripples, stirring in her heart, soft and warm.

In fact, Zhao Changhe's soul was weak, and he needed sleep and recuperation more... Looking at him at this time, he was visibly tired.

As if sensing her awakening, Zhao Changhe seemed to have come back to his senses. He looked down at Sanniang in his arms and whispered, "Are you feeling better?"

Sanniang sensed that due to the dual effects of the dual cultivation technique and the efficacy of the medicine, her meridians had basically recovered. Although her true qi had not been fully restored, she had already gotten much better. When a warrior like her has true qi, the so-called cold and fever are not a problem at all, and they are directly dispelled and improved.

At this time, her mental state is very good, so good that Sanniang feels that she can kill an octopus.

As long as there is true qi, in fact, even if you are soaked in the wind and rain for ten days, it is not a problem, and you can go out now. Just like Zhao Changhe was protected by her and was soaked all night, it was actually nothing for Zhao Changhe.

Although she was fine, Sanniang somehow replied in a weak voice, "Still a little weak..."

Zhao Changhe thought she should be fine, but he couldn't sense fatigue on behalf of the patient, so he could only say, "Then lie down for a while."

Sanniang felt a little guilty. He was curled up to protect her, which was very uncomfortable. He was weak and should have rested. He should have been allowed to sleep... But she was really greedy for this feeling.

She secretly glanced at Zhao Changhe's expression. He seemed not to notice anything wrong and was still looking at the misty sea in the distance.

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

Zhao Changhe said: "In such weather, the possibility of finding us, regardless of whether we are friendly or enemy, is even lower. My spirit has not recovered, and my bones and bones are injured and I cannot exert strength for a long time. Now I really must be prepared to live here for a long time." I'm thinking about how to build a house using the resources I can find... The biggest headache is that there is no wood on the island, and there are not many square stones, so building a stone house is impractical. "

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 short distances are still possible. Do you want to look around to see if there are any islands with wood? Otherwise, don't talk about building a house, I'm afraid. Next time I light a fire, these short shrubs won’t be enough.”

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

Sanniang was quite reluctant to leave, so she could only say: "Your spirit is weak, so be careful."

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

Before he finished speaking, a huge shark rushed onto the island and bit into the octopus corpse.

"Fuck..." Zhao Changhe quickly drew his sword: "Aren't you from Xiaohai? I have no experience and will miss things. Where did your experience go?"

Sanniang was very embarrassed: "I have never lived on a desert island...and I have been away from the sea for so many years. I forgot..."

The two of them, who had no experience in surviving on a desert island, missed all kinds of things. If such a corpse had been here for a long time, it would indeed attract sharks, sooner or later. However, the two of them were greedy for the soft cushion and never thought about it.

When the shark spotted the stranger, it immediately turned around and bit him.

Zhao Changhe raised his sword and dispersed all the gods and Buddhas. As a result, his true energy exploded and he immediately became dizzy and almost fell down.

A weak soul is not good at all, and it is even more dizzy after enduring it all night.

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

shark:"?"

Such a slender and white hand, but I don't know where the strength comes from, and it can't move even if I press it casually.

The palm turned into a fist, and a burst of strength suddenly broke out. The shark was beaten to pieces by the punch, and retreated into the water with a howl.

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

I don't know what kind of vitality was injected into his feet. The shark felt pain and swam away wildly through the waves.

Zhao Changhe stood on the back of the shark, riding the wind and waves against the wind and rain. He thought it was awesome and exciting, and then turned to look at Sanniang sideways with an expressionless expression.

Who was pretending to be sick just now, saying that he was still a little weak, trying to continue to rely on the man's arms? This strength can beat me to death, okay!

So this sentence calls Lin Daiyu uprooting the weeping willows and sick Sanniang riding a whale in the sea?

Sanniang, who was riding a shark across rivers and seas in a majestic manner, was so glanced at by him that she actually shrank back with a smile.

"Are you weak?" Zhao Changhe asked.

Sanniang backed away and smiled, "I'm a little dizzy..."

Zhao Changhe asked: "Can I be distracted?"

After such a meaningless sentence, Sanniang strangely understood what he meant. She tilted her head slightly to look at the sky and bit her lower lip: "Yes."

The next moment, Zhao Changhe hugged her tightly and kissed her fiercely.

Sanniang subconsciously wanted to hit his chest with her little fist, but just as it touched it, it lost its power and fell softly, hanging beside her.

In the wind and rain, a man and a woman ride on a shark and kiss, with tears in the shark's eyes.

Where are you two going? Can we just say something?