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Chapter 546 This is

 Zhao Changhe's own shirt had already been taken off when Longque was getting something. The wet clothes must not be attached to the body to blow the air. At this moment, he was also naked from the waist up.

The current posture of both parties is that Sanniang is leaning softly on Zhao Changhe's left arm, and she is shrinking into his naked arms without any resistance. The lower half of her clothes and arms have been torn off, and they are all covered in white.

The upper part is also tattered and basically equal to nothing, and it is basically just skin-to-skin contact without any barriers;

Zhao Changhe's right hand was stroking back and forth under Sanniang's ribs, occasionally accidentally touching the southern hemisphere. Sanniang's cheeks were red and she tilted her head without saying a word.

Even with Cui Yuanyang, who has already confirmed his identity, no one has ever behaved in such a coquettish manner. After all, this is not the occasion.

Tang Wanzhuang, who seems to have a very high level of intimacy, doesn't have any makeup either. At most, she is separated by clothes. Every time you try to take off her clothes, she will arouse her shame and anger, and she won't let you cross the line.

Sanniang instantly caught up with Cui Chaotang and was almost on par with her own saint Xia Chichi.

What's more important is that Sanniang is now in a state where she can't resist being played by you. If Zhao Changhe wants her now, she has no choice but to endure the humiliation and be a proper female boss.

If you think about it, you may not even fall out with each other later. Whether it is survival at the moment, the pirate group behind you, or the Four Elephants Cult at home, without Zhao Changhe, there may be big troubles.

There's a good chance that if you play, it will be in vain.

Which step he will take depends only on Zhao Changhe's character.

However, Zhao Changhe thought it was a test of his own character, and Sanniang might just think that he was really not good at it. For a moment, Zhao Changhe really wanted to let her know whether he could do it...

Forget it, I'm not that kind of person. The evil thoughts only last for a second and disappear quickly. Of course, don't blame me for trying to flatter you.

So even though the medicine had been spread evenly, Zhao Changhe was still touching and touching, spreading a little bit upwards...

Sanniang, who turned her head to the side, finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned around angrily, with an expressionless face: "Does it feel good to touch?"

Zhao Changhe touched it one last time: "It's okay. It's not as good as my Qing'er."

Sanniang wanted to laugh as soon as she heard the word "Qing'er". She forced herself to hold back her laughter, her eyes moved, and she said in a charming voice: "Will you touch me again? Is it more complete?"

However, Zhao Changhe felt that this so-called charming voice was a bit gritty, and he dared not go too far, so he did not answer and used her torn cloth strips to wrap the ointment on her in silence.

After everything was done, Zhao Changhe slowly helped Sanniang to stand up and said in a low voice: "You are also seriously injured internally. It is extremely bad for you to soak in the water and be cold now. I will help you lean on the side first and see if I can find it."

Use stones and hay to light a fire..."

Sanniang was stunned for a moment and remained silent.

Zhao Changhe had a terrible headache. In fact, he didn't have much other emotions. He looked around and couldn't see anything else. It was all blocked by the octopus corpse. He helped Sanniang sit down against the octopus and turned around to look for it.

Something else.

As soon as I turned my head, I felt dizzy and fell down.

"Damn it." Zhao Changhe breathed out, spit out a mouthful of sand, stood up unsteadily, went to the edge to pick up the dragon bird, and then limped around the octopus using his knife as a crutch.

Arrived at the rear.

Sanniang watched intently as he fell down and got up, stumbling along without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

Over there, Zhao Changhe made a small circle. The island was really not big. You could see the end at a glance, but it was much smaller than the secret island that he and Yue Hongling entered together... Why, it's also Xuanwu. It's related to these two words.

Are you destined to survive on a deserted island alone?

There are no trees on the island, only some unknown dwarf shrubs, which seem to have no fruits. There are a lot of rocks, but they are basically wet as far as you can see. Dry rocks and hay are almost non-existent.

The Dragon King, who had been knocked down by the octopus tentacles before, was also on the edge of the island. Zhao Changhe picked it up and handed it to Sanniang: "Be careful that something else will come out of the sea. You can hold it for self-defense first, and I will take a look."

After picking up the Dragon King, he remembered the Night Emperor sword blank that had penetrated the octopus's body. Zhao Changhe climbed up and drilled along the wound for a long time before touching the sword blank.

After putting away the sword blank and moving forward, Zhao Changhe found a dim crystal lying there. Zhao Changhe weighed it and looked at it, frowning a little.

Different from the one given by Xia Longyuan before, all the valuable things in that piece were absorbed by Xia Longyuan, even the memory was swallowed up, leaving only a piece of pure water crystal with extremely thin energy, which has no other function except to avoid water.

, can be regarded as gems with special effects.

There is no Xia Longyuan to absorb this thing in front of him. The faint yin energy and hostility are still lingering in it. You can feel that the surrounding water elements are still gathering towards it, and even the moisture on your body is being absorbed, but very slowly.

It feels like it can be revived if it absorbs the energy of the surrounding water.

Neptune should still be able to observe the surroundings through this crystal. Fortunately, the crystal is inside the octopus, and it is pitch black and nothing can be seen. If it were outside, the erotic palace would have been watched just now.

Zhao Changhe took the sword blank and poked the crystal again. It made a crisp sound, and a wisp of sparks flew up, but it was not damaged.

Zhao Changhe was not surprised but overjoyed. He did not go to get the crystal, but quickly retreated and crawled back, jumped off the octopus corpse, and said to Sanniang: "You first let... uh, can you move?"

"Yes..." The poor slow-thinking turtle had no idea what he was doing, so he moved a little away in a daze.

The next moment, Zhao Changhe was holding the huge octopus carcass with both hands. His two arms swelled visibly to the naked eye, and their muscles were tangled, full of explosive power.

His anger is gone, but his physique is still there. This is the advantage of a man who exercises his body.

Not only is he powerful, he is also extremely powerful.

Sanniang watched helplessly as Zhao Changhe easily lifted and opened the huge octopus carcass, revealing the torn and messy shrubs covering it underneath.

The shrubs had been crushed during the battle last night, and now the sun was at its zenith. After the spar was slowly absorbed overnight, and the surrounding seawater could not reach it, it turned out that the lower abdomen of the octopus and the shrubs below were relatively dry.

Zhao Changhe picked some of the driest twigs, took the dragon bird and smashed the blade of the Ye Emperor sword against each other. Sparks splashed out bit by bit. After tossing for an unknown amount of time, the bonfire gradually rose.

Zhao Changhe jumped up with a "yeah", and soon felt dizzy again, groaning and falling down.

Seeing that he was about to suppress the fire that was finally lit, Zhao Changhe made a dangerous twist in the air, avoided it with difficulty, and lay down on the edge.

Coughing, I looked up and saw a pair of bare feet in front of me, crystal clear.

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Sanniang couldn't help laughing: "Hey, did you do it on purpose?"

"Bah!" Zhao Changhe stood up and said with a smile: "It's hot!"

Judging from his proud declaration, he looked like a general who had just won a great victory.

Sanniang's eyes were softer than ever before, and she softly said "hmm".

In this short period of time, Zhao Changhe stood as tall as the sky and the earth, reminding Sanniang of her father in her childhood home.

Once there is a fire, one's confidence is really strong. Zhao Changhe carefully added shrubs to the fire and turned to look at Sanniang with some hesitation.

Logically, her wet clothes should have been taken off long ago, but in fact, they were all torn off and only a little tube top was left there, which was still leaking. It felt like there was no need to take it off. It should be enough to just keep it on the fire. You can't ask her to take off her pants...

...Well, actually those pants don't cover much.

Anyway, no matter how injured Sanniang is, she is not the real Lin Daiyu, and her physique is not that of an ordinary person. As long as there is a heat source, there should be no problems.

It just seems... the more stable the situation is, the more the skin in my arms can touch and play with, it will no longer be possible... Today's spring time is actually a kind of torture.

Forget it, why keep thinking about lewd things. Zhao Changhe shook his head and said with a smile: "I need to replenish some energy... Can you eat grilled octopus?"

Sanniang said: "This octopus is a human-like intelligence, not a real seafood. Don't you feel sick after eating it?"

"No, this octopus is just an ordinary octopus. The spiritual intelligence is provided by the crystal core and has nothing to do with the octopus." After saying this, Zhao Changhe felt a little sick after all, so he shook his head and stood up: "I'm going to fish.

"

Sanniang said: "Will the fish around here...have all mutated into fish-men?"

Zhao Changhe walked all the way to the beach and waved his hands: "Don't worry, Poseidon only concentrates on mutating some species, and it is not nuclear sewage that also carries infectious radiation. Poseidon may not be willing to radiate at will... To be honest, I think the villains in this world are not bad enough.

…”

Sanniang: "?"

Zhao Changhe didn't even explain, and jumped directly into the sea. After a while, he came out holding a big fish half a man's height, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's definitely a real fish."

Sanniang smiled slightly. Seeing him returning victoriously, it was difficult to explain how she felt at the moment.

However, Zhao Changhe, who had returned from victory, was walking when suddenly his vision went dark, he fell to the ground with both himself and the fish, and fainted again.

He had been holding on to the chaos of the sea of ​​​​souls with a splitting headache, and was doing the main thing. Everything was settled, the injuries were treated, the fire was there, and the food was caught, so he felt relaxed and exhausted, and then he

I can't stand it either.

At the moment when the jade pillar fell down while pushing the golden mountain, Sanniang felt her heart twitching, and she felt an inexplicable panic as if the sky was falling.

This kind of mentality has not appeared for at least twenty years...

Why did a twenty-four-year-old man suddenly take off his pants, why did a cute girl with childlike face and big breasts burst into tears, why did the NPC in the game cry so hard, and walked into the mystery while reading "That Player Is Here Again"


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