Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

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Beside the beach, a figure was continuously beaten by the sea water.

Feel the presence of your own consciousness again.

Fang Mo had a splitting headache. How to describe this pain.

It was probably like putting a meal of tNT into his mind. Even as soon as he regained consciousness, he could vaguely hear the tinnitus in his skull.

At this moment, in the chaos, a shocking picture flashed through his mind.

It was an old figure. The old woman had hollow eyes and a soft smile, but she was covered in blood and riddled with holes, as if she had been hit by countless bullets.

The next moment, the old woman slowly spoke to him.

"You should wake up."

"what!"

Fang Mo suddenly raised his head.

Before opening his eyes, he felt his skin burning hot.

It was probably like being in a sauna for several hours. My whole body was unbearably hot.

If the wet clothes hadn't acted as a physical cooling material, he would have felt like he could have been heated to death.

The next moment, he opened his eyes with difficulty.

"What a big sun..."

Fang Mo opened his mouth subconsciously, only to realize that his throat was actually filled with smoke.

The voice was hoarse, and even he almost didn't recognize it as my own voice.

Then he stared blankly at everything in front of him. What he saw was an endless stretch of beach, and a piece of shallow blue water in front of him.

The tinnitus was caused by the itching sensation caused by foreign objects as the sea water kept washing the sand into my cochlea while I was lying on the beach just now.

"I'm actually still alive!?"

He moved his body with difficulty, probably because he was always in a nervous state.

In addition, Fang Mo had continuously used chicken blood mode before he fell into coma last time, so the energy in his body had been exhausted.

A feeling of weakness filled his body.

He slowly climbed up from the ground holding his knees and wiped his face with his clothes randomly.

The sun was shining brightly above my head. Before I fell into coma, it was a rainy day with dark clouds covering the sky. Unexpectedly, when I woke up, the clouds and mist were already parted and I could see the light.

However, this was obviously not a place like a dock, because Fang Mo looked around for a week and could not see any sign of a ship or human activity.

"Yuck~"

At this moment, he suddenly felt a surge of gastric juice and his throat tightened.

A small ball of paper actually spit out from his mouth.

The paper ball was clearly put into his mouth by someone.

Fuck!

This thing choked him to death, and Fang Mo pulled the paper ball away with a livid face.

[I saved both you and that woman. Remember, you owe me a favor. I will wait for your cooperative reply.]

Signed by: Ao Sato.

Fang Mo's expression changed, and he didn't even bother to look at his hands, which had darkened several times due to long-term exposure to the sun.

His eyes were fixed on the ball of paper in his hand without blinking.

"Sato Aoi? This guy actually saved me?"

I saved both you and that woman.

Speaking of which, could it be that Miss Pei was also saved?

Fang Mo's eyes widened and he quickly looked around, but for a while, he didn't find Pei Ziqi's iconic figure in a red dress.

He took two steps around with some confusion, and stepped on the hot gravel with his soles. Fang Mo finally couldn't help but howl.

"My Nima..."

It is not known how long the gravel has been exposed to the sun.

The temperature is frighteningly high. Even if we bury a raw egg in this pile of sand now, I'm afraid it won't be long before an egg can be cooked.

Only then did Fang Mo have time to observe his own situation. In the past, Fang Mo was always called a pretty boy.

It's not because of how handsome he is.

Fang Mo's appearance could only be described as handsome in the crowd, but it had nothing to do with handsomeness.

One of the key reasons why people always call him pretty is because Fang Mo's skin is very white.

It's so white that it can make girls envious from time to time.

Of course, this is not the feminine kind of white.

There is a high probability that all technical geeks who don’t like to go out will become white and rosy after being stuck at home for a long time, with a somewhat healthy color.

Coupled with that handsome appearance, it's no wonder that Lin Xihan, who was a flower girl back then, fell in love with him at first.

But now Fang Mo is completely different from before, and his skin has almost been tanned three to four degrees.

Even if it doesn't meet the standard of "dark", it can still be called a healthy wheat color.

"Shit, I've been enjoying the sunbathing for free for who knows how long."

"Master Sato Ao, don't you know how to put people in the shade when saving them?"

The corner of his mouth twitched. Not far from the beach was a small forest.

No matter how bad it is, it's much cooler there than on the beach.

Even if you throw it into the woods, you won't be exposed to the sun!

Fang Mo could even imagine in his mind what would happen if he saw his wife next time.

"Wori, Fang Mo, were you sold to Africa as a black slave and escaped?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not the same person I used to be. I've become a black man. From today on, please call me Fang Mo version 2.0, hahahahaha."

There is still some optimistic gene in his character. No matter what the reason is, if he survives a disaster, he will be blessed later.

Living is better than anything else. Perhaps because of this Ah Q spirit, he can still make a few jokes to himself.

Fang Mo grinned his dry lips, then glanced at his feet with a wry smile.

I lost one shoe, and now only my left foot is still wearing the shoe.

There were several holes in the sock on my right foot. I don’t know whether it was due to the washing of the waves or the work of the small marine animals that jumped out as the tide rose and receded around me.

Fang Mo sucked in the cold air, stood on tiptoes with a grin on his face, and trotted all the way from the beach into the woods.

When he reached the shade, he sat down on the ground.

He raised his hand to block the sunlight, squinted his eyes, and looked at the surrounding environment carefully.

"Isn't this a fucking uninhabited island?"

The next moment, Fang Mo's stomach growled twice in protest.

"Grumble."

He patted his belly and pulled his clothes up to his chest without any image;

"Brother, I'm hungry too. I'm thirsty and hungry now. The key point is that the surrounding area is deserted. Where can I get something to eat?"

"Grandma's..."

At this moment, a "sparse" sound suddenly sounded from behind.

"There seems to be a sound over there."

Ever since Fang Mo got the mysterious jade pendant, his hearing has become many times sharper than before.

Almost as soon as there was movement behind him, the hairs on his body stood on end.

Could it be that there were other Sakurajima masters from the Blood Clothes Sect who survived the explosion?

He assumed a fighting stance like a conditioned reflex and turned his head to look behind him.

At this sight, he was stunned.

I saw a little girl with dark skin staring at her big bright eyes.

Looking at him with three parts of caution, three parts of curiosity, and four parts of confusion.

The little girl is dressed like an ancient person. There are not many cute patterns on her clothes, and she is extremely simple.

If I hadn't touched my pocket, my cell phone, which had been soaked in water for who knows how many days, would have definitely been scrapped, still in my pocket.

For a moment, Fang Mo almost doubted whether he had traveled through time.

"Sister in red, we found one here."

"This person seems to be the companion that Sister Hong was talking about!"

The next moment, the little girl shouted excitedly.

Suddenly there was a sound of frightened birds in the jungle, and I don't know how many birds that were hiding under the trees were scared away by this sound.

Then came the sound of hurried footsteps.

Just listening to this voice, the number of people is at least ten.

"Gollum."

Fang Mo's Adam's apple moved.

With a burst of 'rustling' pushing away the plantain jungle, another woman appeared in front of her.

The woman had picturesque features and outstanding temperament. What surprised Fang Mo the most was that this woman was surrounded by several people wearing the same backward clothes.

Those people seemed quite convinced of her, and her status was high.

The most outrageous thing is that this girl is wearing modern clothes.

It's not just that familiar red dress.

Fang Mo's mouth twitched.

He noticed that the woman was holding a coconut in her hand. The woman's beautiful eyes were looking at Fang Mo playfully while she was tasting the coconut juice with relish.

The moment Fang Mo's eyes met with hers.

Pei Ziqi couldn't help but smile;

"Who is this nigger? You went to Africa to dig coal?"

Fang Mo's face darkened.

"Hold!"

"I almost died from the sun. You want to make this primitive tribe a chief?"