The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 552 I reward you

 “Pfft…”

Sanniang just took a sip of wine and spit it out after hearing the words.

At first I thought he would definitely say for chivalry, for the ordinary people on the island or something...but it turned out to be "yes".

 It’s for you.

Under this situation, Sanniang had reason to suspect that he was cheating.

However, Zhao Changhe was not saying sweet words. He thought about it for a long time before saying it, and he was sure he meant it.

  Chivalry does not mean being chivalrous to everyone. He wasn't familiar with pirates, and since he was a pirate, he couldn't expect all of them to be thieves, and he would do a lot of bad things. If it weren't for knowing that those people were Sanniang, why would they be involved in so many things? He worked so hard that he almost lost himself.

 So it is indeed for Sanniang, this is the fact.

Of course, it originally meant showing loyalty to Sanniang, but in this situation, the taste has changed, and it looks like an offensive with sweet words.

Zhao Changhe knew it would have this effect and shouldn't have said it at first, but after holding it back again and again, he said it anyway.

I can only say that my heart is agitated, this **** moonlight.

Sanniang coughed for a long time, but she didn't know what to say for a while. The two of them looked at the bonfire in silence, both reaching out to add firewood, as if having something to do would relieve the embarrassment.

But the heartbeat was so clear in the silent night, along with the sound of the waves.

After holding it in for a long time, Zhao Changhe finally managed to find an explanation: "Your Majesty is my boss...your business is my business."

Sanniang looked at him for a long time and said with a straight face: "Very good, I will be rewarded heavily when I get back."

Zhao Changhe wanted to say that you might as well reward him now, but the words never came out.

"Okay, it's late at night." Sanniang suddenly said: "I've finished listening to your story. Now it's my turn to meditate and rest. You protect me."

 In fact, the story is not finished, such as how he got involved with the Brotherhood of Thieves later, and what he plans to do next.

But the days are long, and the story has indeed come to an end here, and the atmosphere is not right... Zhao Changhe nodded: "Okay."

Sanniang looked at him distrustfully, her lips moved for a long time, and then she warned: "Don't take the opportunity to touch him."

Zhao Changhe was too lazy to argue.

 If you want to touch it, you can touch it now. Your injury is not healed yet, so you can still do it while it’s warm.

Sanniang curled her lips, threw the wine gourd back to him, and leaned on the octopus, closing her eyes and regulating her breath.

It seems that with the word "yes", the atmosphere suddenly becomes different. Even when I close my eyes, I start to feel a little panicked, which I obviously wouldn't do before...

 “Boom!”

There was thunder in the sky.

The two of them looked up and secretly said something was wrong.

The moonlight was still gentle just now, but I didn’t know when I hid in the thick clouds. The electric light illuminated the night sky, and it looked like it was going to rain.

"Shua~" Sanniang's coat, which was just casually wrapped around her body, was blown away by the strong wind and spread out in an instant, revealing a piece of white flowers again.

 Zhao Changhe: “…”

Sanniang closed her clothes angrily: "What should I do?"

 What can be done…

Finally, we lit a fire and were able to drink and talk in peace, but the heavy rain was about to collapse again.

There is no shelter at all on the entire island. How can we get into the octopus carcass? Is it disgusting? Besides, this corpse will stink and rot if left for a long time. How can it be used as a nest? It was originally used temporarily to cover the backrest from the wind, and I planned to push it into the sea tomorrow.

What to do when the heavy rain comes this time? The fire can't be saved...

 It can only be blamed on lack of experience, not taking precautions against wind and rain, and not building a house first.

Zhao Changhe jumped up suddenly and rummaged around.

 “La la la…” The heavy rain soon poured down, and the bonfire was extinguished in an instant, and both of them were drowned.

Zhao Changhe searched around in the rain and saw an irregular slab-shaped stone. Longque inserted it into the edge of the stone and tilted it hard to lift the stone off the ground. Then he lifted it with both hands, turned over the stone, and turned his back. Come on.

 With a loud roar, the huge stone was lifted entirely on his back.

Sanniang watched blankly as he staggered through the heavy rain carrying the stones to her side. He leaned the stones against the big rock next to him, forming a small triangular nest.

 Zhao Changhe turned around and smiled: "Come."

Sanniang bent over and got in with mixed emotions. It was raining heavily outside, and there was no solid cover under the rocks. The wind and rain still poured in from the left and right, leaving a mess.

Zhao Changhe continued to search and once again moved a stone to block the direction of the wind. There is still rain coming in, but it is much better.

Zhao Changhe found some smaller stones to block the wind leakage, and a small nest was barely formed to protect it from wind and rain.

He walked around to the unblocked "doorway", put his head out and said with a smile: "It's okay. Hmm... This probably won't light the fire... But you are not as vulnerable as before, meditate first, I will guard you."

 After thinking about it, he added: "It's best to take off your clothes. I don't want to see it...actually, it's not that I haven't seen it..."

Sanniang curled her lips, silently took off her clothes and put them aside, looking at him with a complicated expression as he stood guarding the door to protect himself from the wind and rain.

No matter how big the stone slab on the top was, it had its limits. He sat on the edge and only covered a small part of it. Most of it was exposed to the outside and was beaten by the heavy rain, but he sat there motionless, as calm as a mountain.

It's really annoying. In fact, I only need to meditate for one night and I can basically recover, but I am still in such a mess before the last dawn.

 But he has always been so reliable. Looking at his broad back, I feel reassured for no reason.

Even if there is draft everywhere, even if it is very simple, it still feels like being at home.

 What is home?

 There is a little pig under a small nest that is sheltered from the wind and rain.

Sanniang felt that ever since she had been living here, she felt like she was being raised like a little pig by him, while he was like the all-powerful breadwinner of the family.



 Later there was no more, only endless waves and thousands of miles of yellow sand.

The heavy rain hit his face and body, and the rainwater flowed down his resolute face and on his lean and strong body, like the most beautiful sculpture.

Sanniang looked at it steadily, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Actually, you can come in... If you squeeze, you can cover two people."

Zhao Changhe was startled and turned his head to look at the stone slab.

This stone slab is not really that big. It leans against the rock and can accommodate one person to protect it from the rain. Squeeze...it's very crowded.

Sanniang shrank back and said softly, "Come here."

Zhao Changhe did not show any pretense and shrank back.

The two of them were close together, each naked, keeping each other warm in a small den that was leaky and leaky.

 After leaning against her for a moment, Zhao Changhe felt that the posture was a little uncomfortable, so he naturally stretched out his hand and held Sanniang in his arms.

Sanniang silently leaned into his arms, and the two hugged each other gently, silent for a while.

The heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and it seems that you can hear the other party's breathing becoming rapid.

Almost like a biological instinct, Zhao Changhe slowly lowered his head and lightly touched Sanniang’s smooth forehead with his lips.

Sanniang pursed her lips and said nothing.

He became more and more bold, and continued to kiss her, and his hands began to move erratically.

Sanniang Lightning reached out and held down his unruly hand.

 The movement was stagnant for a moment.

Finding that the hand was just holding it to prevent him from moving, but not slapping it away, Zhao Changhe became bolder again, and his lips began to move down again, kissing her face.

Sanniang’s eyelashes trembled slightly and her tone was a little indifferent: “Have you thought about it?”

Zhao Changhe paused in fear, then gritted his teeth, even if you want to beat me, I can't bear it anymore.

 His lips continued to search down and touched Sanniang's lips.

 Sanniang knew that he was just driven by desire, not love. It is normal for a human being to have difficulty in such a situation, unless he is really a eunuch.

 But what about myself?

 There is no resistance at all, is it also because of the biological instinct of human beings?

 Actually, the moment you let him in, didn’t you know what would happen?

 To reward him? Or is it because... something has been touched in my heart, and the ripples are still rippled slightly and are difficult to subside.

Thoughts flashed by, and before Sanniang could clear her thoughts, their lips had completely touched each other.

Sanniang trembled like an electric shock, and finally said her last words: "I reward you."

 The next moment all words were blocked, Shihuozhu hugged Xuanwu and kissed him until the sky was dark.

 “Boom!” There was thunder and lightning in the sky, as if it was a divine punishment from above.

 (End of this chapter)