Crematorium-style love with the male protagonist of the starting point

"As for such a big reaction? Those who didn't know thought you were pregnant." Wang Mang teased, smashing the fish in his mouth.

Fan Shaotian spat out the contents of his mouth, and gave him a blank look, "Have all your taste cells been wiped out?"

"Almost." Wang Mang laughed, and stood up slowly, "If you can't eat it, don't eat it. I'll go to other islands to see if there is anything I can eat. You stay here and make a few piles." Fire, don’t let the smoke go out, the search and rescue aircraft may be able to see it, if the search and rescue personnel come, you should go first and let them come to me.”

Fan Shaotian put the half mask containing the fish on the ground, stepped forward and pulled Wang Mang back.

"Sit down, I'll go, you stay here." Fan Shaotian said in a deep voice, "Don't treat me as a young lady who doesn't touch the spring water, Wang Mang."

"Ah..." Wang Mang smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry. Then I'll be with you..."

"Sit down." Fan Shaotian repeated.

"Oh." Wang Mang sat down awkwardly.

Seeing that Wang Mang was being honest, Fan Shaotian took off his clothes. He took off his shirt completely, and left his upper body bare, with his trousers still on.

Now is the period when autumn tigers are in full bloom, and you won't feel the coldness even if you are shirtless, but the scorching sun will feel hot on your body.

Wang Mang raised his head in a good mood to admire Fan Shaotian's half body. His white skin glowed under the scorching sun. His muscles were firm and well-proportioned, not at all obtrusive. With his movements, he showed sexy lines. point……

Wang Mang licked his lips, feeling hungry.

"What are you looking at!" Fan Shaotian gave Wang Mang a vigilant look, threw his clothes on the ground and jumped into the water, "Lie well and recuperate, I won't collect the body for you if you die."

"...Hey." Wang Mang looked at Fan Shaotianyouyuan's figure, put his hands on his knees, propped his head, and tilted his head to think.

A miser, an iron cock, but he is not bad, and he knows how to repay his kindness.

He took a dry twig casually, and stirred the vigorous fire that was burning.The front ends of the dry branches were immediately ignited, burning with the flames.

Wang Mang took the shirt that Fan Shaotian had taken off and tore off a strip of cloth.He wrapped the cloth strips around the red-hot branches, held them in his hands and blew into them.

After a few minutes, white smoke came out.

Wang Mang put the strip of cloth he was holding on the ground, and pulled some charcoal over to wrap it up.

A few more such small charcoal piles were made in a row, and one of Fan Shaotian's shirts was torn into a short waistcoat.

Looking at his masterpiece, Wang Mang laughed viciously.

……

At sunset on the western mountain, Fan Shaotian came back.

When he went ashore, he had only his underwear left on him. The pants were used to hold the things he looted, and the insides were all bulging, which seemed to hold a lot of things.

He also carried several big tree branches on his shoulders, some were covered with big coconuts, and some were boards of bananas, but they were relatively small.

Fan Shaotian refused to ask Wang Mang to help him get the tree branch, so Wang Mang had to help him get the ligated pants.

The two moved their things to the edge of the camp. Fan Shaotian squatted on the ground and unbuttoned his trousers, and took out all the things inside.

There are some colorful fruits, and a lot of things like weeds and leaves.

"Why did you pick up a pile of grass?" Wang Mang asked him, pointing to these things.

Fan Shaotian threw his pants at him when he heard it, "This is fucking herbal medicine! Idiot!"

After scolding, he snatched his pants back, bowed his head and continued to work.

Wang Mang asked him again, "How did you get back these coconuts? You are so good at climbing trees."

Fan Shaotian looked at him expressionlessly, and waved his hand, "It's quite thin, just cut it off."

Wang Mang looked at the tree fork, imagined the thickness of the original tree, trembled, and shrank his neck.

The hero is always invincible when he is in distress and cannot be messed with.

He didn't make any mistakes, and honestly helped Fan Shaotian.

When the sun went down, the two sorted the fruits and herbs and arranged them, and piled up the remaining bare tree forks.

Wang Mang filled a firewood that was about to go out, and lit the campfire again.Fan Shaotian piled up a shelf with branches and put the washed clothes on it.

"Wang Mang, where are my clothes?"

"Ah..." Wang Mang immediately became uncomfortable, and carefully grabbed a crumpled piece of clothing from behind and handed it to him, "...don't be angry."

Fan Shaotian glanced at him suspiciously, and shook off his clothes.

His expression froze instantly.

He rubbed up the clothes and threw them to Wang Mang.

"Put it on yourself!"

Wang Mang took off his shirt and handed it to him, "Then you can wear this."

Fan Shaotian saw the bloodstains and bullet holes left on it after being soaked in sea water, "You can put it on yourself!"

He picked up the coat next to Wang Mang and put it on, "I'm wearing this."

Fan Shaotian wore a suit jacket with bare legs, which looked a bit nondescript.

"Fashionable." He praised against his will.

The relationship between the two has undergone a qualitative leap after this catastrophe, and Fan Shaotian can finally treat Wang Mang with a pleasant face.

The herbal medicine brought back by Fan Shaotian was thrown into the mask by him at regular intervals and stewed into soup for Wang Mang to drink. The bitter Wang Mang wished to drink a ton of honey.

He kept urging Wang Mang to eat the fruits he brought back, but in the end Wang Mang sent half of them into his own stomach.

After all, eating these things can't replenish the energy and nutrition needed by the body, and both of them have lost weight recently.

Wang Mang tried to get Fan Shaotian to eat some meat, but he didn't dare to go to the distant sea. He went to the surrounding shallow sea to catch a lot of fishy things and brought them back for Fan Shaotian to eat. He ate some small sea fish to fill his stomach.

Fan Shaotian was terribly annoyed by Wang Mang's actions every day, and he was still forced to eat everything he should eat.

The rescue team has not been seen for nearly half a month, but the fire that should be lit still rises regularly every day.

"Fan Shaotian, tell me, we have drifted to a place where birds don't shit. Have we already left the economic zone?" Wang Mang had already been tanned several times, and he lay lazily on the beach admiring Distant sea view.

In the distance, the water and the sky are the same color, and there is no limit in the distance, only the rustling of the sea water can be heard.

Fan Shaotian had just been pushed to the ground and forced to eat meat, and now he was angry and didn't want to talk to him.

He was also darker, but he was still very white, in stark contrast to Wang Mang's black skin.

It was too hot, and both of them were wearing a pair of trousers with their legs torn off, and they were shirtless.

"Ah, so boring!" Wang Mang complained, rolling on the ground.

"Your bullets are all in your flesh, so you're dying to roll around now?" Fan Shaotian poured cold water on him. .

Wang Mang stopped rolling and lay face down on the ground.

Fan Shaotian came over and kicked him, "Get up, don't lie on your stomach like this."

Wang Mang suddenly reached out and grabbed his calf.

Fan Shaotian was taken aback and almost kicked Wang Mang out forcefully.

Wang Mang twirled a leg hair with his fingers, and pulled it off forcefully.

Fan Shaotian covered the place where he was pulled in pain, "Are you sick?"

Wang Mang touched his legs twice with his hands, and sighed, "How can there be hair on his legs when he is so white? I really want to pluck them all for you."

"If you dare to pluck my leg hair, I will pluck your hair."

"Hurt each other!" He grabbed another one.

"Crazy!" Fan Shaotian saved his leg, "Pull off the wool pants on your own leg, just to ventilate."

"Yo, I didn't expect you to be joking." Wang Mang smiled, turned over and raised his leg, "Pull it out if you want, I'll be responsible for the pain."

"You're disgusting." Fan Shaotian looked disgusted.

"It makes me so sad, I'm going to make a fuss."

Wang Mang grabbed Fan Shaotian's arm and pulled him down on his body.

Fan Shaotian's first reaction when he fell on him was to immediately prop up his body to prevent him from being overwhelmed, but he was stopped by a pair of strong arms.

"You fucking really want to die?" Fan Shaotian wanted to beat Wang Mang violently.

"My injury is fine." Wang Mang sat up and rubbed his head on his back, "But I feel uncomfortable now."

"Uncomfortable? I'll tell you..."

"It's hard here."

Wang Mang pushed his leg.

Fan Shaotian wanted to get up in shock, but was hugged tightly.

"Anyway, there's no one else around, so what's the point of helping me?" Wang Mang breathed in his ear, "I've already saved my life, why don't you show your body?"

"……Only this one time!"

Fan Shaotian bit the bullet and helped him.

But it's not that difficult to accept in practice.

Instead, he stoked his own fire.

He shrank back in embarrassment, covering his reaction.

Wang Mang didn't give him a chance to escape, so he grabbed his arm.

The past of the other hand's insatiable progress made the two of them harmonious together.

"Isn't that nice?"

Fan Shaotian panted and ignored him, but his ears and neck were all red.