Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

Chapter 99: Huan is cheerful joy

Hua Mu is very angry!

Even if it used to be, I didn't expect that there would be creatures and white pillows in this deserted place.

The bottlenose dolphins have escorted the two to the shore, and a pair of reluctant lingers on the shoreline.

"Humph!"

Hua Mu jumped off the raft and walked up to the beach without looking back.

"Miss!"

White Pillow stopped the raft and chased after him in a hurry.

"Why?" Hua Mu glanced at her angrily. "You go and linger with your dolphin girl, tell me what to do."

Bai Zhen looked at her puzzled, "Miss, are you ... angry?"

Good guy, she can still see that she is angry.

"Why am I angry? Who's angry with me?"

Um, the only **** this island except the young lady is naturally angry with her.

As for why you are angry ...

White Pillow reflected on his attitude and said carefully: "Are you still thinking about that?"

Hua Mu wanted to say no, but in fact, she really cares about that. Eating dolphins sounds ridiculous, and what makes her mind float is that the white pillow doesn't care.

"Then I will ask you, if I forgot my experience with you, would you care?"

Hua Mu turned around and stared at her angrily.

The handsome face of the sentry seemed to be coated with a layer of brilliance in the sun, making her dark and bright eyes look more like jewels. Hua Mu occasionally wonders whether these eyes are naturally affectionate, and all his thoughts are nothing but illusions.

Bai Zhen looked at her for a long time without speaking. Only when Hua Mu thought that she would perfume with silence again, the sentry finally said slowly: "Miss, what if not?"

"what did you say?"

Hua Mu didn't understand what she meant for a while because her thoughts were chaotic.

"I mean, what if that assumption is true?"

"Did you still want to say, did I remember it wrong?"

White Pillow shook his head, "I didn't mean that thing ... do you remember? You asked me when I was in love with you, and I answered very early ... Although you have forgotten, I met you who ran away from home twelve years ago. "

Twelve years ago, she was only six years old-she did run away from home when she was six years old, but when she came back, she had a high fever, and her memory was not clear. Later, when I grew up, I was even less impressed.

Hua Mu looked at the White Pillow in shock, and the first thing he cared about was not his memory loss.

"I was only six years old!"

Although she knew her charm was unstoppable, how could she say she was only six ... too small?

Bai Zhen obviously didn't understand what she meant, and nodded: "Yes, when I met you, you were only six years old. I was a very straightforward and kind and innocent little girl."

What's that called, now she is also very straightforward and kind and innocent and cute.

"You, you mean you knew me before? Remember me all the time?"

Of course, White Pillow will not forget, "I always keep in mind."

Hua Mu jumped up. "Then I asked if I had seen you, why did you say it was my delusion!"

I ca n’t remember what happened when I was six, but she did n’t remember, would n’t White Pillow say it?

"Have you asked?"

But Bai Zhen didn't remember what happened six years ago, and of course did not know that Hua Mu might have a vague impression of her.

"you!"

Hua Mu's legs didn't hurt anymore, so he jumped into the white pillow's arms—the white pillow hugged her in a hurry, and the little fist fell on the white pillow like a raindrop.

"You're bored, you've just been bored in your heart, what do you say now!"

Naturally, it doesn't hurt at all.

White Pillow hugged Hua Mu in her arms like a child, listening to her anxious voice, not knowing why she was more relaxed.

"Although I can't remember what happened at that time, but ... You are different from me. It was a miracle to meet when I was young, and I shouldn't be asking for more."

Would n’t it be good? Whatever miracles are miracles and extravagance, she will wither away when she waits!

How boring is this guy? Obviously fell down under her pomegranate skirt so early, but pretended to be so long. When she had been guarding for five years, she would see anxiety and caring in the eyes of the sentry only when she was in crisis.

"Then ... did you save me at that time because of joy and like me?"

Although Hua Mu's attitude showed Bai Zhen a little emboldened about his original behavior, there was still some uneasiness in the bottom of his heart.

"Did I really not offend you?"

Even now she doesn't have such self-confidence, and the wonderful experience that she has had before only makes her aftertaste.

"No, you guys ... maybe bear it."

Just like now.

Don't say anything offended, she was still young, but it's different now, can you hurry up and make up for it?

The white pillow looked very happy and even hugged Huamu involuntarily.

"Is there really no bad memory for you?"

It is better to say that the white pillow was the only good memory she had at the time.

"Is this what you care about? If so, I will be happy and happy afterwards ..."

Like you?

Hua Mu looked at the white pillow flushed, feeling ashamed of the confession he almost blurted out.

The sentry seemed to finally feel at ease, "So, can you tell me what happened then?"

Of course there is nothing wrong.

She has buried this matter in her heart for many years and has nowhere to talk. Although Bai Zhen didn't remember this, it was a bit regretful, but it is not a big problem now.

"Then you tell me something about twelve years ago, how did I meet you? What happened to us? Did you like me at that time? I was only six years old? Are you a pervert?"

Of course, there are things that she doesn't remember, and she will find them back.

The white pillow was attacked by Hua Mu's continuous problems, and she was at a loss for a while, especially the last one ... she was really not perverted.

"Miss, I, I was just treating you as a sister ..."

Gee, as a sister still doing that kind of thing to her ... dare to say that she is not normal!

Hua Mu poked the muscles of the shoulder of the white pillow, "Will you not treat me like a sister now?"

"amount……"

The sentry looked at the petite young girl in her arms, a little childish because of her short hair, and inexplicably felt a little asked.

"You are indeed younger than me ..."

"Perverted," Hua Mu showed a bit of complacency and narrowing, "Also let me call you Sister White Pillow."

The sentry was even more flustered, "You called me this way, you called me ..."

"So it really liked me from the beginning?"

Bai Zhen couldn't deny that no matter what she liked at the time, it laid the foundation for her love for Huamu now.

"Miss ..."

She was afraid of Hua Mu's misunderstanding, and her eyes were flushed and her tongue was open.

So cute, this sentry, so cute.

Hua Mu couldn't bear her heart, and she suddenly put her shoulders around her shoulders with white pillows, breathing in her ears at a close distance.

"It seems that I haven't seen Hattie in a long time."

The warm moisture touched the auricle of the white pillow, and the itching almost paralyzed her half.

"Miss, we, let's keep going."

"But I'm tired."

"I can carry you."

The white pillow and throat are dry, the heart is hot, and the hand holding Huamu is nowhere to be placed.

"That will also bump, and my legs will hurt."

"Then take a break, I'll take a look around."

The white pillow can feel Hua Mu being coquettish, which is very rare-neither injured nor ill. The young lady suddenly spoiled her.

Her heart can't stand it anymore.

"Are you leaving me alone?"

"Then I will stay with you."

"Tell me the previous story ..."

"Good, good."

The white pillow dare not obey, holding the expensive young lady to quickly sort out a place for rest, Huamu hugged her and refused to let go, eating tofu around her hand, feeling like the white pillow was licked by Luna .

"Miss ..."

"what's wrong?"

"Your hands ..."

Hua Mu shamelessly said: "What's wrong with my hand? Can't I touch you yet?"

It was n’t her unrequited love, this sentry liked her too much—I loved it for so many years. What happened to her touching her sentry? Who can touch the beautiful muscles without touching her?

"No, not ..."

The north side is much better than the south side. The two came here to see the situation rather than seeing the disaster. It is more convincing to come on vacation.

The blue sky and thin clouds, the clear water and white sand, the sunshine and the gentle sea breeze. There was canvas under the shade of the tree, and Hua Mu leaned on the white pillow to listen to her talk about what had happened before, which had an incredible feeling.

There seems to be some impressions, but it seems not. Is that really her? Sounds like a little angel. In the eyes of White Pillow, is she that way?

So cute, so kind, so pure-no, she is not at all pure, she has grown up and does not need to be pure at all!

Under the continuous harassment of Hua Mu, White Pillow spoke intermittently, and finally told the story of the elevator. The assassination that Hua Mu hit the small one, no matter how big or small, there were 80 times, but he was not curious about those people at all.

"So you have been saving me since you first met?"

White Pillow smiled shyly, "No such thing, you saved me."

"White pillow." Hua Mu suddenly turned over and sat on the strong belly of the sentry, leaning down and looking at her seriously.

"Big and Missy ..."

"You called Missy, I have no opinion, but can you stop using honorifics? Not you, but you ... we are equal, right?"

They are equal. If there is such a slight inequality, it must be that she has been protected by the white pillow for a long time.

White pillow stared blankly at her face, swallowing as if unconsciously.

So cute, this sentry.

Hua Mu couldn't help but stroke her cheek lovingly with her fingers.

The really lovely, kind and incomparably pure and clear is this guy, self-confidence of extremely strong endurance and blind to her longing time after time.

"White pillow, I want to see Hati."

I have n’t been out for so long, so I must be unable to release it?

How long did it endure?

Although the patience looks cute, she can't bear it anymore. After telling each other, I do n’t do anything, and I ’m so sorry for the beauty.

The author has something to say: "I want to see Hattie" This sentence is really easy to use, hehe.

Missy is about to let herself go, but the title of the chapter is not good.

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