Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

Han Ling sat behind Mo Qing with a small bench, and the shower was turned off.

"Why, you still want to play a movie with me in the bathroom?"

With a gentle voice, Han Ling squeezed out the milky white body wash with her hands, placed it on her palm, rubbed it gently to spread it evenly, and then applied it on Mo Qing's back.

"Is it so exciting?" Mo Qing replied shyly, "Oh, I'm really shy. It's not too late, let's do it now."

In the second half of the sentence, he spoke very quickly, with a feeling of impatience.

Han Ling patted his back, "Stop thinking about dirty things."

"Oh"

Mo Qing supported his head with his hands, pouted.

"How did you get these injuries on your body?"

"Injury? I have many wounds on my body, how can I remember?"

Mo Qing laughed.

"Do you think I can't see the old and new injuries? Your wound was obviously only added in the past few days"

Han Ling caressed Mo Qing's wound that had not fully healed.

"Hey, when a man is outside, there is no way he won't get hurt, just like the sailor's lyrics." Mo Qing sang heartily, "When you are being bullied, you always hear the sailor say:
He said that the great river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky do not speak! "

"Bastard" Han Ling had tears in his eyes, "I'm your woman, don't hide anything from me, I know there are some things I can't help,

But at least I can give you a shoulder, a hug, and a reliance. "

Mo Qing smiled and said, "Am I okay? Don't worry..."

"You always like to say don't worry about these three words, but how can I not be worried, you know how scared I was in the hotel these days when you left,
I am restless every day, afraid that you will be in danger, and I dare not call you, for fear of disturbing your work."

Mo Qing turned around slowly, looked at the woman with her head bowed in front of him, and gently embraced her in his arms.

"I'm a man, so I naturally want to keep the danger out for you and the important people around me. It won't happen in the future. We will return to China the day after tomorrow.
We don’t have to go through these life and death anymore, didn’t you say that we will see both parents when we go back? "

Mo Qing moved the topic away.

"Well, see you when you get back"

"Then I must dress up handsomely to impress your parents. How about I wear a big 24k pure gold necklace then?"

Mo Qing had a proud expression of nouveau riche, "Big gold chain and big watch, choose a suitable angle, when the sun shines, it will definitely catch your parents' eyes!"

Han Ling chuckled, "How can you see your father-in-law like this? You have to be kicked out before you step into my house like this."

"I think, since it's the first time I'm meeting my parents, I have to make a good impression and show some talent to impress them."

Han Ling asked suspiciously, "Do you still have talent?"

"Yeah, I'm pretty good at shaking hands."

"You can't be serious." Han Ling said angrily, "My parents won't agree to marry me to you like you."

"Then it's out of their hands, even if I rob you, I have to snatch you here." Mo Qing joked: "When the time comes, I'll find a cottage,

You will be my Mrs. Yazhai"

"You are so beautiful"

Han Ling poked Mo Qing's head with his finger. At this moment, she no longer felt sad at all, and had a cheerful smile on her face.

But when she thought that she would really take Mo Qing to meet her parents in the future, the smile on her face softened a bit.

"By the way, do you really know how to shake flower hands?"

"Of course, I'll give you a show now."

With that said, Mo Qing suddenly stood up.

Han Ling, who was sitting next to him, blushed when she rubbed her pretty face.

"You, you sit down quickly, wait, wait until you go out before shaking"

Han Ling quickly turned his head to the side.

Mo Qing giggled, showing no embarrassment at all.

"Turn around and I'll rub your back"

"it is good"

Han Ling rubbed Mo Qing's back with a towel. Considering the injury on his back, she was extra cautious every time he touched it.

After rubbing her back, the redness of Han Ling's cheeks spread to her ears, and her voice was a little coquettish, "You wash first, I'll wait for you outside"

"okay"

At this moment, Mo Qing hadn't anticipated the problem.

After cleaning his body with the shower, he also had a great time making bubbles with the shower gel.

Ten minutes later, Mo Qing came out of the bathroom wearing a towel.

As soon as he came out, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

I saw Han Ling lying lazily on the big white bed, wearing a black silk hollow suspender pajamas.

The ice silk fabric is very smooth, and the light from the bedroom shines on it, glowing.

Those white and tender long legs were covered with a pair of stockings, the stockings were a gradual change in color, gradually changing from black to light black.

Long hair drooped like a waterfall, and a pair of breathtakingly beautiful eyes stared straight at Mo Qing.

The rosy lips parted slightly, calling out: "Brother Qing"

A cry of Brother Qing made Mo Qing's whole body go numb, as if an electric current flowed through his body.

"am I pretty?"

Han Ling put his hand on his chest, and slowly slid it down until he touched his thigh, and seemed to inadvertently lift up the hem of his skirt.

"Beautiful, too beautiful"

Mo Qing only felt hot all over, "Woman, are you playing with fire?"

"Then ask someone to help you burn this fire even more vigorously."

Han Ling got up and got out of bed, walked to Mo Qing, and traced his slender fingers from his face, to his chest, to...

The atmosphere has been heightened to the extreme. .

At this time, if Mo Qing is still like a monk, doing nothing, he is not as good as a beast!

Mo Qing's expression suddenly became serious. Without saying a word, he walked out of the bedroom under Han Ling's puzzled gaze.

Then she heard the sound of the outside door being locked, and the sound of the living room window closing.

After that, Mo Qing walked back to the bedroom and closed the bedroom window and door together.

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Zhang Yiming [Dare to come to me tonight, three legs are broken together, neither father nor son can do it! 】

After sending the message, Mo Qing turned off the phone directly.

Even if the sky falls tonight, he will never leave the bedroom!
"Well, no one will bother us tonight"

Mo Qing embraced Han Ling's waist and kissed him affectionately.

The following content is not suitable for children, so I won't describe it much.

In short, everyone slept soundly that night, except for Zhang Yiming who was a little dazed looking at the text message.

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Day two.

Lin Yuyan, Zhang Yiming, Ayi, and Song Lingxiu were having breakfast in the restaurant on the second floor of the hotel.

"Hey, it's almost ten o'clock. Why haven't Brother Mo and Sister Ling woke up yet?" Lin Yuyan looked at the time and felt a little strange.

That's fine with Mo Qing, but Han Ling has never been in the habit of getting up late, and she has always had a regular schedule.

Zhang Yiming shook his head and stuffed a snack into his mouth, "I don't know, maybe it's because I've been too tired recently, I should sleep more, hey, look,
Isn't man here? "

I saw that Mo Qing led the rosy-faced Han Ling to the restaurant with a tired face.