Survival on a deserted island with a beautiful president

Wang Yue originally felt full because of filling his stomach.

But Lan Yan suddenly blocked his own mouth with his mouth. This feeling made him feel like heaven was coming, and he was at a loss for a while.

As a small security guard on a cruise ship, he had no money or power, but after meeting such a beautiful stunner, this kiss made him feel that his life had reached the pinnacle, not to mention how wonderful his mood was.

Wang Yue just wanted to stop this moment.

After a pause for a few seconds, Lan Yan withdrew her head and looked at Wang Yue shyly, "You haven't answered yet, are you willing to make this deal with me?"

Wang Yue was still in a daze, but the word 'transaction' repulsed him.

What he wants is a sincere heart, not the joy of trading.

Wang Yue felt a little uncomfortable, "I'll think about it."

Lan Yan's face darkened, a little unhappy.

Wang Yue said, "But don't worry, among us, no matter who is in danger, I will try my best to save him."

Lan Yan remained silent, feeling somewhat complicated in her heart.

Wang Yue did not agree to her request, and she felt a sense of failure in her heart.

In the entertainment industry, as long as it is a man, it is under her control, but this time, there is a man out of her control, which makes her a little surprised and a little uneasy.

Lan Yan looked at Wang Yue's expression and seemed to understand his mind, so she spoke again, "Wang Yue, I didn't make this deal with you for my own safety, but because we people are trapped here Dangerous desert island, I can’t go back, here are beasts, desert island, and savages, lack of food, I don’t feel safe, I just want to find someone who can give me a sense of security, and stay on the island well Live your life."

Wang Yue was slightly surprised.

"We've only been on the island for a few days, so you think so far?"

Lan Yan smiled, with a desperate look on her face, "If you don't want to stay away, how can you survive? I was able to make a name for myself in the entertainment industry at a young age, thanks to my brain."

Wang Yue nodded, expressing his understanding.

"What if I told you we could leave?"

The expression was ashen, the blue face with despairing eyes, and in the beautiful eyes, a strong excitement was ignited.

She opened her eyes wide and stared at Wang Yue, "Can you leave? Really? How do you leave?"

Wang Yue turned his head to look at Fang Xuan on the ground, "Every three years on this island, there will be a chance to connect with the outside world, and then you can take the opportunity to leave. As for how to leave, only Fang Xuan knows."

Lan Yan looked at Fang Xuan with a hint of fear in her eyes.

If Fang Xuan died, after three years, he would not even think about leaving.

After being stunned for a while, Lan Yan's expression gradually became resolute, and she bared her teeth and said, "Fang Xuan must not die, we have to save her."

Lan Yan raised her head and looked at Wang Yue.

Wang Yue nodded, helped Fang Xuan up, and was about to carry it on his back, and went to find Nine Colors Grass.

"After hearing this news, are you still willing to make this deal with me?" Wang Yue looked directly into Lan Yan's eyes.

This time, Lan Yan was silent. She and Wang Yue looked at each other, and their eyes began to hesitate, even repelling.

Time passed by every second.

She didn't speak, Wang Yue didn't urge her, instead he smiled lightly and waved his hands in relief, "Forget it, don't talk, let's go and find Nine Colors Grass."

Lan Yan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Wang Yue was about to pick up the pheasant thrown aside, when suddenly, he found that the ground one meter away from the pheasant was covered with centipedes, scorpions, and tiny snakes.

At the beginning, he thought he had misread it, but the scene in front of him made him see it clearly, and his scalp exploded instantly.

Although centipedes, scorpions and little snakes couldn't do anything to him, but there were so many of them, and the density made one feel uncomfortable.

Lan Yan noticed that Wang Yue was abnormal. Looking along, the hair follicles all over his body gradually stood up like needles.

"Wang Yue..." Lan Yan lowered her voice, thinking about Wang Yue, her eyes fixed on it, for fear that a centipede would approach.

"Why are there so many centipedes, scorpions, and snakes?"

"It may be caused by the bloody smell of pheasants." Wang Yue said.

Looking in the direction from which the centipede came, there was a pile of weeds next to it. Centipedes crawled out from under the roots of the weeds. Not long after, a bunch of centipedes surrounded Wang Yue and Lan Yan.

However, they did not attack Wang Yue and Lan Yan.

It was the pheasant that was coming to bite, sucking blood crazily. At first, it tried a few times, but seeing that Wang Yue had no intention of attacking, the centipedes began to bite boldly.

Some scorpions and tiny snakes also wanted a piece of the action, but unfortunately they were killed by centipedes within a few strokes.

"I saw a few nine-color centipedes." Lan Yan said.

Wang Yue frowned deeply, walked to the side, pushed aside the pile of weeds that the centipede had crawled out of, and saw a dirt mountain that was only one meter high but had nine colors.

The mountain is full of leaves. These leaves have nine colors, some are pentagonal, some are hexagonal, etc., and the shapes are weird.

However, on the top of this dirt mountain, there is a nine-color centipede with a length of [-] centimeters hovering.

The nine-color centipede found that the weeds had been pulled away, looked up, and looked at Wang Yue.

At that moment, Wang Yue's scalp was numb.

The legs retreated uncontrollably. The centipede was too big and scary.

The raised head and the body with many hands and feet make people jump in fear.

Lan Yan walked over and also saw the [-] cm long nine-colored centipede. She was so frightened that she clutched Wang Yue's arm tightly, trembling faintly.

"Wang Yue is the King of Nine-Colored Centipede. It is extremely poisonous, and one bite will kill you." Lan Yan lowered her voice and spoke softly, with some trembling in her tone.

"It's too dangerous for such a big centipede to be next to us." Wang Yue swallowed, remembering that he was afraid when he ate crocodile meat just now.

"What should I do?" Lan Yan asked.

"No matter what, you have to get rid of this centipede and get the Nine-Colored Grass." Wang Yue's expression was firm. At this moment, the Nine-Colored Centipede King was still looking at him, and he was so numb that he was sweating .

Wang Yue broke off a branch from the side, which was very long, 1.5 meters.

The nine-color centipede king saw that Wang Yue was holding a branch in his hand, and the two red thorns on his forehead straightened up, as if he was about to start a war with Wang Yue.

After all, it was a centipede. Wang Yue held a tree branch, stretched it out, and flew the giant centipede. Pulling Lan Yan to run away.

Such a big centipede was directly picked up and flew out.

That picture still makes people shudder.

Therefore, the two ran for more than ten minutes at a stretch, but they couldn't run anymore. They stopped when they saw no signs of danger behind them.

Since he was running, he just returned to the big rock earlier, Wang Yue went over and put Fang Xuan down, and said to Lan Yan, "Nine Color Grass, how do you do it, can you feed her?"

Lan Yan said, "Do it internally and apply externally."

Wang Yue hurriedly did so and crushed the nine-color grass. The crushed nine-color grass was milky white juice, which was applied to the wound on his arm.

Then crush a piece of Nine Colors Grass and stuff it into Fang Xuan's mouth.

"Too bad, there's no water, she won't swallow." Wang Yue looked at Lan Yan, "Why don't you point her mouth and let her blow it in."