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However, he only took half a step back. The young man lowered his head and could barely see his face, and his thin figure looked even thinner.

When Chuzheng was wondering if she had gone too far and scared the good guy, she saw the young man slowly stretched out his hand and put it on his belt.

He pulled off the belt forcefully, and the clothes were no longer restrained, and they immediately fell apart, revealing the middle coat underneath.

Bu Qing's body was trembling slightly, and she took off her coat. The clothes fell to the ground with a slight sound.

Chuzheng: "!!!"

She stood up quickly, picked up the clothes and put them on him: "I didn't say I wanted them now."

Bu Qing's body trembled.

No...don't want it?

Chuzheng pulled him over and sat down, letting him sit on her lap and putting her arms around him.

"Has the previous injury healed?"

Bu Qing nodded.

Chuzheng was worried, holding his wrist and pushing up the sleeves. A light pink scar lay across his wrist, which was almost healed.

Chu Zheng's fingertips lightly slid over it, and Bu Qing felt a little itchy and some inexplicable feeling.

Before Bu Qing could figure out what it felt like, his wrist felt hot again.

The young man's hazy eyes were filled with shock.

Chuzheng kissed his wound, raised her head and met the boy's eyes.

Bu Qing saw himself in her pupils.

So clear.

It seemed like she only had eyes for herself.

There was suddenly a bit of a weird atmosphere in the air.

Bu Qing was not used to such an atmosphere. He subconsciously wanted to break away, but Chu Zheng kissed her directly.

The young man was held by Chu Zheng and had nowhere to hide.

"Island Master, we..." Miyun popped his head out of the window.

Bu Qing was so startled that he pushed Chu Zheng away, took a few steps back, and turned around in panic.

"...Have you disturbed the island owner's Yaxing?" Miyun said this, but there was no hint of apology in his tone, and he even seemed to be watching a show.

Chuzheng expressed her strong dissatisfaction with Miyun's tendency to pop out of the window.

She gave Miyun a sinister look: "You'd better be fine."

"Hahaha, nothing's wrong..." Miyun shrank a little closer to the window: "Just asking where are we going?"

"That's nothing for you to worry about."

"But……"

Chuzheng raised her hand and the window closed automatically, blocking Miyun out of the window.

"...Okay, then I won't disturb the island owner's pleasure. The island owner is having fun. If you don't like this, I'll find something else for you."

Miyun's voice came from outside.

Chuzheng grabbed something nearby and threw it towards the window.

There was finally no movement outside.

Bu Qing had already tied his clothes and was cleaning the cabinet mechanically with a rag.

Chuzheng was not in the mood either, so she grabbed the cup and drank the water in one gulp.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Bu Qing. Chu Zheng paused slightly, got up and walked to Bu Qing's side.

Bu Qing moved to the corner, and finally his face was almost pressed against the wall.

Chuzheng turned the person around and said, "You don't have to go to another room, just stay in my room, okay?"

Bu Qing was stunned for a moment, and a ray of emotion that Chuzheng couldn't understand flashed across his expression.

He didn't nod or shake his head.

"I'll go out first. You don't have to work. If you're bored, you can go outside for a walk. If you're scared, just wait in the room for me to come back."

Chuzheng left the room, and Bu Qing continued to work on the work in hand for a while in the suddenly quiet room.

He cleaned everything up and then exited the room and went to the room they had given him.

But when he pushed the door open and went in, he found that it was already full of people.

Bu Qing couldn't speak, couldn't communicate with others at all, and wasn't very good at personal communication. In the end, he could only slowly return to Chu Zheng's room.

Compared to a room where several people live, Chuzheng's place is spacious and bright, which is naturally incomparable.

Knock knock——

Bu Qing glanced at the door, but did not go there immediately. It wasn't until someone outside knocked for the third time that he went over to open the door.

There were several people standing outside the door, and two of them were carrying wooden barrels, which were steaming inside.

The person behind him was holding clothes in his hands.

They probably didn't know how to call Bu Qing, so they simply bent down and sent things into the room one by one.

"The island owner wants you to take a bath and change your clothes."

After saying this, the group of people left one after another.

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It was up to Chuzheng to decide which way the fleet would set off, but after she gave it, a group of people told her where not to go.

By the time things were settled, it was getting late.

Chuzheng returned to the room irritably and saw untouched clothes on the table.

Chuzheng glanced around the room and saw no one.

"..."

A good guy is trying to fight against me!

Go wherever you like!

I'm going to go to bed!

Chuzheng walked into the inner room and noticed something was wrong. The bed curtain was lowered and there was a pair of shoes beside the bed.

Chuzheng was in a better mood.

At least the good guys aren't running around.

Chuzheng didn't go over and went to wash up first. After washing up, Chuzheng opened the curtain and went up.

The boy was sleeping inside, his whole body under the quilt, and Chu Zheng could only see his bulge.

She lifted the quilt and lay down, reaching for someone.

The touch under her hand made Chuzheng slightly startled: "Bu Qing?"

Bu Qing trembled obviously when Chu Zheng touched him, and then froze there without moving.

Chuzheng calmed down the stimulation on her head, and after a while continued to pull the person over and hug her.

Chuzheng touched his head and asked him in a low voice: "Why is it so cold?"

Bu Qing's whole body felt cold.

"Cold?"

Bu Qing shook his head.

Chuzheng covered his hands and feet and said, "Go to bed early."

Bu Qing was stunned. He looked up to look at Chu Zheng. There was no light in the room and he could only see a little shadow.

However, Chuzheng captured his lips accurately and kissed him briefly, "Good night."

Bu Qing's breathing was messy, the girl's body temperature pressed against his skin, and her cold body seemed to gradually gain warmth.

He froze for a long time, and finally reached out his hand and pulled Chu Zheng.

"What's wrong?"

Bu Qing didn't know how to ask, so he finally touched Chuzheng's hand, curled his fingers and wrote stroke by stroke.

Chuzheng waited patiently for him to finish writing.

Bu Qing finished writing the last stroke and let go of Chu Zheng's hand.

Chuzheng touched his head and said, "Wait until you are ready." She was already satisfied to have a good man holding Ka and stroking his soft hair!

Bu Qing wanted to continue writing something, but his fingertips scratched Chu Zheng's palm twice and stopped. There was no response for a while.

Chuzheng really couldn't tell what was written on the good guy card from those two strokes.

Chuzheng took his hand and guided him to place it on her waist: "Go to sleep, be good."

Bu Qing blinked in the darkness, silently tightened his arms and hugged Chu Zheng tightly.

A few minutes later, Bu Qing suddenly raised his head, and Chu Zheng just looked down at him.

The young man leaned forward and kissed Chu Zheng on the corner of the mouth. He kissed Chu Zheng secretly and wanted to run away, but was intercepted by Chu Zheng.

The calm sea surface reflects the bright moon and tiny stars, and the sea breeze that blows slowly seems to carry a sweet scent.