The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 553 Sick Sanniang is angry and riding a whale in the sea

Sanniang’s body, which is full of explosive power when facing the enemy, is soft and plump at this moment, holding a warm and fleshy body in the cold wind and rain. It is extremely comfortable and makes people fall in love with it.

Similarly, Zhao Changhe's body was also warm. Sanniang, whose internal strength had not yet recovered, was so hit by the wind and rain that she even started to tremble. At this moment, she hugged him even more greedily, greedily asking for that bit of warmth.

The bodies of both of them were heating up. In the small space, the sound of breathing was mixed with the sound of wind and rain, which was so beautiful that it was hard to describe.

Zhao Changhe almost regretted the kiss... It wasn't that he regretted doing something he shouldn't have done, but that he couldn't do more in this environment, which made him more depressed.

 The environment is really bad.

The ground is made of desert island sand, gravel and weeds, which are very stinging; the back is rugged stones with raised edges and corners, mixed with countless shellfish, which are stinging; the top is also a stone slab made of shellfish. , had just been dug up from the ground, it was dirty and smelly; wind and rain poured in from left and right, making it cold and annoying.

The two of them squeezed into the small shelter and kissed each other, trying to get closer but there was really nothing they could do.

 But if it weren’t for such a harsh environment, how could this hug and warmth be achieved?

 It can only be said that everything has two sides.

Noticing that Sanniang's body was getting hotter and hotter, Zhao Changhe finally slowly separated a little. As soon as they separated for a moment, the feeling of the cold wind coming in was very obvious. Sanniang shivered and subconsciously moved closer to him, as if she couldn't bear the pursuit of him leaving.

Zhao Changhe felt something was a little wrong, so he poked his energy into Sanniang's body. Sure enough, she had a fever. He thought his body was hot from the kiss, but it was actually a sign of fever.

I was worried about this before. Sanniang's meridians were stirred, not good at all, and the bones were not healed. On this day, she was extremely fragile, so Zhao Changhe kept reminding not to wear wet clothes. After finally lighting the fire, I breathed a sigh of relief and took out the medicine. I thought everything was over, but I was caught in the wind and rain on the eve of recovery.

Zhao Changhe decisively kissed her again. This time, he put aside his desire and activated the Qi-transferring cultivation of the Supreme Bliss Dharma. He transferred the small amount of Qi he had just recovered into Sanniang's body.

Sanniang was a little confused and asked in a low voice: "Why doesn't your tongue move? What are you blowing?"

 Zhao Changhe: “…”

 He didn't move, but Sanniang took the initiative to attack. Zhao Changhe couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. He endured the itch in his heart and worked hard to activate the double cultivation method and repair her meridians and Dantian with the medicine he had taken before.

 Sanniang was dazed and noticed the changes in her body. She woke up slightly and soon realized what she was doing.

This time, he was rescuing people inside and playing with him outside.

Obviously it was inappropriate, but Sanniang still wanted to laugh inexplicably, and she didn’t know what she was having fun with. She was almost eaten up and wiped clean, and she was still having fun.

If you go out and tell Suzaku that your man and I stripped naked and hugged each other, and just kissed each other all night long and did nothing else, would you believe it?

Thinking of this, Sanniang burst out laughing and sprayed the whole thing into Zhao Changhe's mouth.

 Zhao Changhe: "?"

Sanniang, who was self-inflicted, couldn't take a breath and fainted directly.

　　But even his fainted face still had a smile on his face.

Zhao Changhe really couldn't laugh or cry about this weird turtle, and he couldn't understand what she was thinking. There was nothing I could do at the moment, I could only shake my head, continue to hold her, and silently use my body to block all directions of wind and rain for her.

 …

 Early the next morning, the wind and rain had not stopped, but it was just a little lighter than last night.

The entire sea area was gray and foggy, and I didn’t know what time it was in the morning.

Sanniang opened her eyes in a daze. Her body was so warm that she couldn't even feel the wind and cold. For a moment, she even thought she had been rescued in the boat.

Upon closer inspection, there was no sign of it. It was still an extremely simple space. Zhao Changhe had wrapped himself in it, blocking almost all possible directions of wind and rain, tightly.

Looking up slightly, Zhao Changhe stared at the wind and rain outside with his eyes open and was lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

 He didn't sleep...he was always guarding himself motionlessly.

Sanniang's heart trembled. She had forgotten the feeling of wanting to laugh last night. Instead, there were ripples in her heart, soft and warm.

 In fact, Zhao Changhe's spirit is weak and he needs sleep to recuperate...Looking at him at this time, he looks tired to the naked eye.

As if he sensed her waking up, Zhao Changhe came back to his senses. He looked down at Sanniang in his arms and whispered, "Are you feeling better?"

Sanniang felt it. Due to the dual effects of the dual cultivation skills and the medicinal effect, her meridians had basically recovered. Although her true energy had not been completely restored, she was already much better. Once a warrior like her has true energy, the so-called wind, cold and fever are no longer a problem, they will be dissipated directly and get better.

 At this time, Sanniang was in a very good state of mind, so much so that she thought she could kill an octopus. As long as you have real energy, it won’t be a problem even if you are exposed to the wind and rain for ten days. You can go out now. Just like Zhao Changhe protected her from getting wet all night, it was actually nothing to Zhao Changhe.

It was clear that everything was fine, but Sanniang still answered softly for some reason: "Still a little weak..."

Zhao Changhe felt that she would have no serious problem, but he could not tell whether the patient was tired or not, so he could only say: "Then just lie down for a while."

Sanniang felt a little bit sorry. He was curled up like this to protect herself. The posture was uncomfortable. Besides, he was weak and should have rested. He should have been allowed to sleep...but she was really greedy for such a feeling.

She secretly glanced at Zhao Changhe's expression. He didn't seem to notice anything wrong and was still looking at the misty sea in the distance.

Sanniang breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "What are you looking at?"

Zhao Changhe said: "In such weather, the possibility of finding us, regardless of whether we are the enemy or not, is even lower. My spirit has not healed and my bone injuries have not healed, nor can I exert my strength for a long time. Now I really must be prepared to live here for a long time. I I’m thinking about how to use the available resources to build a house... The biggest headache is that there is no wood on this island, and there are not many square stones, so building a stone house is unrealistic.”

Sanniang thought for a while: "The problem between you and me is that we can't exert our strength for a long time, so we can't go back... But it's still possible for short distances. Do you want to look around to see if there are any islands with wood? Otherwise, don't talk about building a house, I'm afraid it will be next time If we start a fire again, this small amount of shrubs will not be enough.”

Zhao Changhe thought that this was all he could do, so he tried to say: "Then you rest while I go out and take a look first?"

Sanniang was quite reluctant to leave, so she could only say: "Your soul is weak, so be careful."

Zhao Changhe got out and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm strong enough to kill a shark..."

Before he finished speaking, a huge shark rushed up to the island and bit the octopus corpse in one bite.

"Fuck..." Zhao Changhe quickly drew his sword: "You are from Xiaohai, aren't you? I will miss things if I have no experience. Where did your experience go?"

Sanniang was very embarrassed: "I have never lived on a desert island...and I have been away from the sea for so many years. I forgot..."

The two of them, who had no experience in desert island survival, missed all kinds of things. If such a corpse had been here for a long time, it would indeed attract sharks, sooner or later. However, the two of them were greedy for the soft cushion and never thought about it.

 The shark spotted the stranger and immediately turned around to bite him.

Zhao Changhe raised his sword and dispersed all the gods and Buddhas. As a result, his true energy exploded and he immediately became dizzy and almost fell down.

A weak soul is not good at all, and it is even more dizzy after enduring it all night.

While he was screaming, a slender hand as white as jade stretched out from behind and casually pressed it on the tip of the shark's nose.

shark:"?"

Such a slender and white hand, but I don’t know where the strength comes from, and it can’t move even if I press it casually.

The palm turned into a fist, and a burst of strength suddenly broke out. The shark was beaten to pieces by the punch, and retreated into the water with a howl.

The next moment the fragrant wind swept across, Sanniang wrapped her coat, stepped on the back of the shark with her bare feet, carried Zhao Changhe and stood together.

 I don’t know what kind of vitality was injected into the foot, and the shark felt the pain and swam away wildly through the waves.

Zhao Changhe stood on the back of the shark, riding the wind and waves against the wind and rain. He thought it was awesome and exciting, and then turned to look at Sanniang with an expressionless face.

 Who was pretending to be sick just now, saying that he was still a little weak, and trying to continue to rely on the man's arms? This strength can beat me to death, okay!

So this sentence is called Lin Daiyu uprooting the weeping willows, and the sick Sanniang is angry and rides a whale in the sea?

Sanniang, who was riding a shark across rivers and seas in a majestic manner, was so glanced at by him that she actually shrank back with a smile.

 “Is it weak?” Zhao Changhe asked.

Sanniang backed away and smiled to apologize: "A little dizzy..."

 Zhao Changhe asked: “Can I be distracted?”

With such a meaningless sentence, Sanniang strangely understood what he meant. She tilted her head slightly to look at the sky and bit her lower lip: "Yes."

The next moment, Zhao Changhe hugged him tightly and kissed him fiercely.

Sanniang subconsciously wanted to hit his chest with her little fist, but just as it touched it, it lost its power and fell down softly, hanging by her side.

 In the wind and rain, a man and a woman ride on a shark and kiss, with tears in the shark's eyes.

 Where are you two going to have a chat? Is it okay?

 (End of this chapter)