Sleep in the Caribbean

"Too much reserve is not a good thing, LOVE, I know you are reserved enough." He frowned, but smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if preaching.

This makes me a little displeased, I seem to be such a frivolous person?

"Maybe you shouldn't be so confident..." I lowered my head and whispered without looking into his eyes.

"WHYNOT?" He widened his eyes, seemingly unbelievable, compared with mine, his voice was loud enough, "I thought you liked me, LOVE." His straightforwardness made me overwhelmed, "Yesterday You're late..." He gestured there, but we all understood the meaning, "Isn't it?"

I'm already blushing:

"I thought we were all drunk." I replied curtly, with some anger.

I don't know what I'm still fussing about, but the knot in my heart makes me unwilling to let go.

Moreover, it seems that I am not the only one who still remembers clearly after being drunk.

I pretended to be calm in vain, turned around and prepared to leave him for a while to calm myself down and avoid his questioning gaze.

But this island is so big, where can I escape to.

"You are the strangest woman I have ever seen!"

Behind him is JACK's annoyed voice.

Indeed, I have followed him to this point, weeping for him, becoming a pirate for him.

What is there to deny.

I do seem capricious.

However, since it is so obvious,

Why do you have to say it out,

You should obviously be familiar with these things.

Why, you don't want me yet.

"Then you should go find another woman you've seen!"

I moved around angrily and disappeared out of his sight.

"JACK!!" I shouted loudly, breaking the atmosphere that was still frozen there before.

We all seem pretty stubborn in this regard.

"Huh?!" JACK was taken aback by me, originally he was sitting there a little depressed drinking wine.But when I heard my voice without any other emotions, I leaned over in a serious manner.

"Look what that is." I pointed to a black spot on the horizon in the distance.

JACK squinted for a moment, and then quickly took out the binoculars on his waist.

"Boat, oh honey, that's a boat!" JACK told me with some excitement, grinning.

Hope burning in both of our eyes at the same time.

I thought that the life on the isolated island would last longer, but I didn't expect that the goddess of luck would favor us so much.

"Give me luck with the black pearl, dear." JACK said frivolously, grabbed my hand, and kissed the black pearl bracelet I put on my wrist again.

I was a little helpless, but maybe this bracelet did give me a lot of good luck.

At least, let me meet him.

"Do you think the smoke from burning these rums will draw them here?"

I was a little reluctant to say this question.

"NONONONONONONO..." The only thing that responded to me was JACK shaking his head slightly like a rattle and gesticulating with his fingers.

I'm a little lucky.

I don't think JACK would fail to think of this.

just,

None of us would be willing to burn rum.

What a drunkard I am, I thought.

Before we lit the branches and smoked, the boat came towards us by itself.

As it got closer and closer, I was puzzled.

Does this isolated island have what they need?

I started to feel a little ominous.

When the boat docked and I was about to ask for help, JACK stopped me.

"WAIT, LOVE." His calm expression looks great, which makes me feel like I can trust him [-]%.

JACK was right, I started to see how tricky things were when they started moving the wine from the cellar we found yesterday.

They seem to be a business group. According to JACK, sometimes wine dealers will hide wine in some places to evade taxes, and this island that cannot be found has become the best place for smuggling.

Of course, exiled pirates are an exception.

And we took their wine without authorization, and we are still pirates who have been respected by everyone.

Things are a little tricky.

"What do you think should be done next?"

"You have the final say, LOVE." JACK smiled slyly at me.

I'm not sure we're thinking the same. "Gentlemen, please listen to me."

At this time, I was taking care of my long hair, lowered my clothes slightly, and approached the smugglers with a weak and pitiful appearance.

Obviously, they were frightened by me. A girl who suddenly appeared on a desert island is indeed not a normal thing.

But in a blink of an eye, something appeared in their eyes that made my hair stand on end.

"Oh, poor lady."

Obviously my natural weak appearance helped me at this time, coupled with my deliberate posturing, these sailors easily showed their desire for compassion and care.

Luckily they weren't pirates, I'm glad.

"Dear gentlemen, please sympathize with my misfortune. My brother and I were attacked by pirates on our way home and robbed our ship. hostages for ransom, but we ended up here. If there is no offense, believe this is your island. Please take us away, dear gentlemen. My brother is seriously injured in order to protect me, thank you God made me meet you guys, he's dying, gentlemen, please take us away, my brother needs healing."

I said so many lies in a nasty tone in one breath (although most of them are not lies), which made me get goosebumps. Although I still wear men's clothes, I have a petite figure, with charming little movements and some shyness from time to time. The dodge of my eyes made my words sound more real.

Be more natural.I tell myself.

Obviously they were instigated by my acting skills, and they looked at me differently, the kind of hotness that I don't like.

I don't know where I learned these "seduce men" skills, maybe this is also the so-called talent.

But I hate this from the bottom of my heart. I haven't used it on JACK yet.The meaningless comfort of those rough sailors made me feel like a lost little girl being cared for.But in the end there has to be someone in charge to make the decision, and I'm looking for it.

"Oh, poor lady, of course we would like to help you."

Finally, the discussions and proposals of the sailors led to the supervisor, but what I didn't expect was that the supervisor was a clean young man.

He carried a warm and uncharacteristically gentlemanly demeanor that, while artificial, was not uncomfortable.His beardless face reminded me of Bill, but he was leaner and more ordinary.

"I am sorry for your misfortune, madam, you look so haggard, and you must have suffered a lot."

I thanked him for his kindness to me. Following his words, I also showed my weakness in a timely manner.

"Oh, be careful." He graciously helped me up.

"Thank you very much, kind sir. If you can help us get out of here, I will definitely ask my father to pay you." I made my tone appear sincere and eloquent, trying to look like a well-bred lady .

"That's unnecessary, my dear lady, it's my honor to help a lovely lady like you."

Honorable gentleman, I consider myself lucky to have won.

But the only flaw. .

"Please save my brother, sir." I blinked my eyes and looked up at the young businessman in a clever way, with tears in my eyes, yes, I have shed enough tears for JACK, "He In order to save my life now dying..."

I successfully took them to the shade of a tree, and JACK was professionally pretending to be dead.

The mottled blood and wounds on his body are indeed real.

Inappropriately, JACK looked up at them with a weak and awkward smile.

But in the plan, he should pretend to be dizzy all the way.

"Oh... this is... your brother?"

The merchants were clearly intimidated by Jack's exaggerated attire and appearance, and, indeed, we looked nothing like it.

In order to dispel their doubts and worries, I told the story I made up before: "We are not the same mother." I replied weakly in a sad voice, "My father met his mother when he went to Mexico for business. But he treated me well." I pretended to remember the sad family history that didn't exist, and whimpered slightly, "Please save him, I think he's dying, but I can't do anything..." This sentence is the only one truth.

"Oh don't be sad dear." The young businessman reassured me.

I saw Jack reacting to the "honey" as he lay there.

The gentleman even took out a handkerchief to wipe my tears.

I almost couldn't help laughing.

Is it too easy to cheat a little?I couldn't figure it out.

"Captain Cretti, I want to take these two poor people away."

After self-introduction, the young man was Tom, a wine merchant in England, who had just taken over his father's business, including smuggling.

"My ship doesn't welcome people with unknown origins, Tom." This burly middle-aged man with a big beard should be the captain, "Look at how many goods they killed us?!" His attitude made me very worried.

Sure enough, the matter of drinking their wine was exposed, although we had quickly buried the empty bottle before.But I do feel a little guilty about consuming so much wine at such a fast speed.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Captain, I found your wine cellar," I said tremblingly with a penitent voice