Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

Han Ling took a step back vigilantly, her hands were in a defensive posture, and she said through gritted teeth, "I knew you were a beast, and it's against the law for you to do this!"

Mo Qing frowned, what was this woman thinking, asking her to take off her stockings would involve the law?

With a dry mouth, he didn't want to waste any more time explaining.

"To take off or not to take off?!"

His eyes were fixed on Han Ling.

A sense of oppression terrified Han Ling.

On this uninhabited desert island, a weak woman like herself has no possibility of resisting a grown man.

What's more, she is exhausted now.

She clenched her hands tightly, and her tone was filled with anger and helplessness, "Okay, I'll take off"

Han Ling's hands slowly took off the black silk on her legs. Without the cover of the black silk, her straight and snow-white thighs were exposed to Mo Qing's eyes.

The stockings came off little by little. Although I already knew that the white and tender skin was covered by the stockings, it still inevitably made people think about it.

The white jade feet are fat and thin, with slender toes, like carefully crafted works of art.

Can't help but want to play.

Han Ling held the stockings in one hand, her beautiful eyes were full of shame and anger, matched with her black professional suit, there was an indescribable beauty.

Mouthwatering.

"Is it okay now?" she said angrily.

Mo Qing didn't answer, he took a step forward and reached out to the beautiful and graceful president.

Just when Han Ling thought that Mo Qing couldn't help but rape her, he found that the other party just took away the stockings, then turned and walked under the tree.

This puzzled her.

Mo Qing dug a hole in the ground with his hands, and then put the soil in the hole into the stockings.

After pretending for almost a tenth, he stopped.

Squeezing the damp soil in the stockings with both hands, the water in the soil gathered on the surface of the stockings, and Mo Qing sucked them vigorously.

As the fresh water entered his mouth, Mo Qing felt unprecedented pleasure.

It's just that the fresh water contained in the soil is still too little after all. He repeated four or five times before barely relieving the symptoms of thirst.

"So you're holding stockings for this kind of thing?"

Han Ling, who had witnessed everything, was a little confused now.

"Otherwise? What do you think?" Mo Qing asked back.

Han Ling hesitated and couldn't tell. It turned out that he had misunderstood him.

"Give"

Mo Qing handed the stockings filled with mud to Han Ling.

"What are you doing?"

"I don't know how long it will take to find water. I advise you to drink some now," Mo Qing kindly reminded.

"I do not want"

Han Ling shook his head quickly.

Although she was dying of thirst now, the water was too dirty.

She has lived a prosperous life since she was a child, so she will inevitably have resistance to this.

"Whether I like to drink or not, it's not me who died of thirst anyway"

Mo Qing looked indifferent.

Han Ling was tangled in his heart, as Mo Qing said, he didn't know how long it would take to find the water source.

Every drop of water is now precious.

And now I need to drink water urgently.

Han Ling gritted his teeth, took the stockings, and sucked the water on them with a pair of red lips.

At the same time, he kept licking with his tongue in an attempt to drink more water.

The tip of the tongue touches the water droplets, like rain coming from a long-dry field.

The water was not tasty, with a hint of bitterness and a fishy smell of mud.

But she didn't care about anything at the moment, she had never been so thirsty for water like now.

She didn't stop sucking until there was no more water to be squeezed out of the whole soil.

Not much water, but enough to moisten her throat.

only……

What a shame!
I never thought that one day I would do such a shameful thing!
The president of the company, above [-] people, with a net worth of over [-] million, the proud daughter of heaven.

No matter where you go in or out, you are all in a state of manners.

One day I will hug my stockings and chew on them!
shame!

Han Ling casually threw the stockings on the ground, and now she doesn't want to see these stockings again.

No, she doesn't want to wear stockings anymore.

"Hey, you really are a prodigal bitch, you can just throw away such a good thing"

Mo Qing quickly picked up the stockings, shook off the dirt inside, and stuffed them into his pocket.

Han Ling's eyes flickered. Not only was his personal belongings sucked by a man, but he also took them away as if they were treasures.

This made her unable to accept it for a while.

Wait, the stockings I sucked just now seem to have been sucked by this man too.

She didn't dare to think about it anymore.

After drinking the water, the two continued to walk deep into the dense forest.

Han Ling looked at the back of the man in front of him, and asked curiously, "Hey, how did you come up with that... way to get water?"

"I used to like outdoor adventures, and I often read knowledge about survival," Mo Qing explained.

"Silk stockings have good water absorption, and it is the best choice to use them as emergency water collection materials"

"However, this method is only used in critical situations, because the soil contains microorganisms, and if you drink too much, you will have diarrhea."

"A small amount of absorption is not a big problem"

"I see"

Han Ling nodded.

"By the way, my name is Han Ling, what's your name?"

"Mo Qing, a small employee in your company"

Han Ling showed embarrassment, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually his employee.

I have never recognized it myself.

But it's not her fault, the company is too big and there are so many employees, it's impossible for her to know all of them.

After a brief silence, Han Ling asked again, "Where are we going now?"

"Continue to look for water sources, food, and a high place to see where we are," Mo Qing said.

The two stopped and walked along the way, but found a lot of wild fruits during the period, satisfying their hunger and thirst, and regained some physical strength.

As the sky darkened, the visibility of the dense forest gradually decreased.

Mo Qing and the others had to leave the dense forest and return to the beach. The forest at night is very dangerous and it is not suitable to stay overnight.

At dusk, both the sky and the sea turned into a golden color. For a moment, it was unknown whether the sky reflected the sea or the sea reflected the sky.

"Pfft"

A spear pierced the body of a fish under the surface of the sea. After a few tosses, the fish became silent.

Mo Qing looked at his results with satisfaction. The spear in his hand was actually a wooden stick with a sharp end.

He found this in the dense forest, and it happened to be used for fishing.

Han Ling had already collected the dry firewood, looking at his figure like a little woman looking forward to her husband's return home.

The sun went down, and the sky and the sea finally returned to the silent night.

Mo Qing lit the bonfire, and at the same time took off all his clothes and pants, leaving only a pair of shorts.

His angular muscles were displayed in front of Han Ling.

Han Ling blushed immediately when he saw this scene, and covered his eyes with his hands, "You, what are you doing?"

"The clothes and trousers are wet, of course you have to take them off and bake them in the fire"

Hearing what he said, Han Ling remembered that his clothes were also wet.

It's night now, the temperature drops, and it's easy to catch a cold if you wear wet clothes and get blown by the sea breeze.

There is no hospital on the desert island, and there is no cold medicine.

Even a small cold can be fatal.

So she had to take off the wet clothes and dry them as soon as possible.

Do you want to take off your clothes in front of this strange man?

Han Ling put his finger on the button of his shirt...