Madam's black history was picked up

"Ah..." Seeing that Qian Bao didn't respond, Song Ci yelped in surprise, scrambling to the side and getting dressed in a hurry.

"You, you, don't get me wrong, I... I didn't take advantage of you, no, I didn't take advantage of you, and I didn't, I... I..."

Song Ci stammered, his face and ears were bloodshot.

"Hehe!" Qian Bao sat up in a good mood: "How are you doing?"

Song Ci glanced at Qian Bao, and immediately turned his head: "You, can you want to put on your clothes?"

Qian Bao got up and leaned behind Song Ci's ear, with an ambiguous tone: "What's there to be shy about, didn't you read it all last night?"

"How could I? It was pitch black last night, and I didn't see anything." Song Ci argued with a blushing face.

Qian Bao hugged Song Ci's waist from behind, lowered his head and rested his chin on her shoulder: "Then I will show you now."

Song Ci froze all of a sudden, and subconsciously wanted to push Qian Bao away, but Qian Bao grabbed her hand.

"Ah..." Song Ci was so painful that tears came out.

"What's wrong?" Qian Bao immediately turned to Song Ci and held her hands, his eyes were stung instantly.

Song Ci's ten fingers were roasted yellow, just like the grilled snake meat last night. He looked down and saw that the ashes on the ground had been scraped away, and there were ashes everywhere. His lighter fell not far away. place.

Qian Bao instantly understood what was going on, and yelled at Song Ci angrily, "Are you a fool? Why don't you put your hands into the fire and rummage around, do you think your hands are made of iron?"

Although he was scolding, the pain in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

Song Ci was frightened by the sudden anger of Qian Bao, with an aggrieved face: "Why are you yelling at me, I just want to light a fire to keep you warm, but..."
As Song Ci spoke, tears rushed out involuntarily: "But I'm so stupid, I can't light the fire anyway, you are shivering from the cold, and I even lost the lighter, woo woo woo..."

"I'm so scared, woo woo woo..."

"You fool." Qian Bao hugged Song Ci into his arms, and pressed the back of her head tightly with his hands.

"Qian Bao, don't get sick, okay? I'm so scared of you being sick, I can't wake you up no matter what, woo woo woo..."

Qian Bao hugged Song Ci tightly: "Okay, I'm not sick, and I won't be sick in the future, and I won't make you worry or scare you anymore." 
The warm sunshine sprinkled into the cave and shone on the two people who embraced each other. At this moment, the years are peaceful.

Qian Bao held Song Ci's hand in his heart distressedly: "Does it hurt?"

Song Ci originally wanted to say that it didn't hurt, but seeing the gentle light in Qian Bao's eyes, she suddenly wanted to lie in his arms and act like a baby, feeling his tenderness and caring.

So the little woman begging for a hug pouted, wrinkled her face and looked at Qian Bao: "It hurts, it hurts like hell."

"You deserve it, who made you stupid." The man stared at the woman viciously one second, then lowered his head the next second, holding the woman's hands and blowing softly by his mouth.

The cool air felt very comfortable on his hands, looking at the tough guy who was gentle for her, Song Ci couldn't stop smiling silly.

"Stupid." Looking at the smirking Song Ci, Qian Bao's eyes were full of smiles.

The two of them lingered in the cave for a long time, and Qian Bao pulled Song Ci out of the cave slowly after three strokes in the fast sun.After he came out, he was not in a hurry to find a way out, but looked down for the herbs he wanted.

Song Ci was in a hurry at the back: "Qian Bao, when is this, why don't I see you and worry, do you want to leave here?"

Qian Bao picked up a piece of grass and put it in his mouth, turned around and raised Song Ci's chin, with a rascal look on his face: "Wouldn't it be nice to live the life of a fairy couple with me on the island?"

"Fart fairy couple, there's nothing you want here, it's pretty much the same as a savage's life." Song Ci slapped Qian Bao's hand away angrily.

Qian Bao folded his arms and laughed: "If you want to be a savage, you don't meet the first requirement."

"Is there any condition for being a savage? What condition?"

Qian Bao glanced at Song Ci up and down, and approached her with a smirk: "Savages don't wear clothes."

"Not serious." Song Ci gave him a blank look.

Qian Bao smiled in a good mood, and continued to look down for herbs.Song Ci had no choice but to follow behind.

Although it was winter, the sun on the island was very poisonous. After a while, Song Ci's head was covered with sweat, and his fingers were burning hot.

"Qian Bao, I can't walk anymore." The woman who had to rely on was very hypocritical.

Qian Bao turned around and pulled a big leaf to help Song Ci fan the wind: "There is a big tree there, it's cool under the tree, you sit there and wait for me, I'm within your line of sight, you won't miss me."

Song Ci enjoyed Qian Bao's fan service: "Then what are you looking for?"

"A kind of grass called 'Shanlianzi'."

"Why are you looking for it? Didn't you use dragon fruit grass for the wound on your hand?"

"It's not for me, it's for you. Your ten fingers are painful right now."

Song Ci looked down at his yellow fingers.

"Sunflower likes shade, and generally grows in a cool and humid place. It has a very good therapeutic effect on burns and burns."

Song Ci was stunned, and looked up at Qian Bao with a smile: "Qian Bao, why are you so smart!"

A certain person didn't know why to be modest, so he raised his eyebrows stinkingly: "So, you found a treasure!"

"Pfft!" Song Ci nodded seriously: "I know, I will keep it in my pocket."

The hard work paid off, Qian Bao searched inch by inch in the damp place, and finally found a few Lilianthus chinensis, he put it in his mouth and chewed it up, and then gently applied it on Song Ci's fingers.

Song Ci suddenly felt that his fingers were icy and cool, so comfortable.

Qian Bao was about to tear off his shirt to help Song Ci wrap it up, but Song Ci hurriedly stopped him.

"Stop tearing that shirt of yours, it's almost done. My skirt is long, you tear the hem of my skirt."

Qian Bao thought about it for a while and it made sense, so he tore off one strip and wrapped Song Ci's fingers one by one.

With his rich experience in survival in the wild, Qian Bao led Song Ci to find a lot of edible fruits and fresh water.

At this time, Qian Bao was sleeping on the beach, enjoying the wonderful sunbath with his hands on his pillow and his legs crossed.

"Qian Bao, you don't really want to live on this island, do you?" Song Ci didn't see the anxiety of being in distress on his face, as if he was out for a winter tour, looking at him leisurely.
Qian Bao looked at Song Ci with a grass in his mouth: "Why, don't you like being alone with me? Or do you like the colorful world outside."

Song Ci put his hands on his knees and bent down to look at Qian Bao: "I like to be with you, no matter where it is, but the premise is that I don't have any worries."

"We have been out for two days. My parents and my brother must be very anxious."

"And the photos we took. I want to send them out as soon as possible, so that the relevant departments can quickly seal up the factory. Otherwise, if Chen Guilin escapes, our previous efforts will be wasted."

Song Ci has the spirit of worrying about the world's worries first, and enjoying the world's joy later. Qian Bao smiled, and pulled Song Ci over and crushed her to the ground.

"I didn't expect you to have a heart that worries about the country and the people." Qian Bao stretched out his hand to caress Song Ci's face.

Song Ci pushed Qian Bao but did not push: "I'm not joking with you, I don't want my family to worry, if they know that I fell into the sea, they must be very anxious, my mother might cry like that, and me brother and my dad."

Seeing Song Ci's anxious expression, Qian Bao stopped teasing her, and leaned over to look at the person below him.

"Actually, the night I came to the island, I planned to build a raft and go out to sea to find a way out. Our mobile phones fell into the sea, and it was impossible to ask for help."

"I changed my mind this morning, though."

Song Ci looked at Qian Bao in front of him: "Is it because of me?"

"Yes, it's because of you." Qian Bao admitted frankly.

"Your actions moved me and made me admire. I want to be with you, so my courage has become smaller."

"We go to sea without any equipment. The danger is unpredictable. I can't take you on an adventure."

"I'm not sure if I have such good luck every time to save the day." Thinking of their experience of jumping into the sea yesterday, Qian Bao still felt a little scared.

"Then what do we do now?"

"Wait."

"Wait?"

"Yes, we'll wait for someone to save us." Qian Bao said with determination.

"Who will save us?"

"My brother, they will find us."

Song Ci looked at the firm and confident Qian Bao, and smiled: "Okay, as long as it is what you say, I will believe it."

Seeing the little woman who trusted and relied on him so much, Qian Bao also smiled, leaned over and kissed her lips.

The blue sea, the white clouds, the green islands, the picturesque scenery is inlaid with a beautiful picture-in-picture.The sun hid in the clouds, and the leaves covered their faces shyly.

At this time, a small private plane was hovering over the sea. The pilot lowered the flying altitude and searched the sea. A small green island on the sea caught his attention.

"Second Young Master, I found a small island ahead."

Si Tianmu, Xiao Mo, and Yang Dazhuang looked at each other.

"Land down to the island immediately."

"Yes."

With the roar of the propeller, the helicopter slowly landed on the island.The three people who got off the plane could see something moving on the beach in the distance, but they were too far away to see clearly.

When the three of them approached, each of them widened their eyes and looked ahead with different expressions.

Si Tianmu looked excited: "Qian Bao actually put him to sleep! Did you already find out Anya's whereabouts?"

Xiao Mo looked displeased: "Qian Bao was not beaten! Why?"

Yang Dazhuang had a look of admiration: "Brother Bao, if you are an undercover agent, I only obey you!"

Song Ci suddenly felt that there were three fiery eyes looking at her and Qian Bao, and when he turned his head, three energetic men in camouflage uniforms opened their mouths and looked at them.

"Ah..." With a scream, Qian Bao almost collapsed in fright.

Following Song Ci's gaze, he suddenly became furious: "You three bastards, turn around for me."

The three of them touched the tip of their noses in sync, and then turned around in sync.

Song Ci wailed in his heart: "Oh my god, I don't want to live anymore. I was actually seen by others. I'm still Qian Bao's brother. How can I see people in the future!"

Qian Bao was so angry that his teeth itched: "Why are the three bastards so blind? You will die if you come again after I'm done!"