Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

The fiery sun, emitting incomparable heat, is baking the earth.

It's very uncomfortable. My weak body is like being roasted by a fire. It's very hot, thirsty and hungry.

Tong Xiaoman unconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue, gently licked his cracked lips, and then woke up with a stab.

She slowly opened her eyes and tried to adapt to the strong glare.

What is this place?

The sound of waves lapping on the shore came from her ears. Under her body was soft sand. She slowly propped up and found herself on a strange beach.

She's not dead?

Tong Xiaoman struggled to get up, but he was so weak that he almost fell.

She stretched out her hand and pinched her thigh. The tingling from above made her almost cry with joy. She was really not dead. She was still alive.

Then she looked around.

At that time, nalanche jumped into the sea with her in his arms. He must not have died, he must still be alive.

But where is he?

Tong Xiaoman looked anxiously, put his hands around his mouth and shouted: "Che, where are you? Che..."

She began to look along the coast. She could be washed here by the sea. She believed that he must be nearby.

When she saw the familiar figure struggling to get up from the ground from a distance, great joy surged towards her like a tide.

"Che......" she roared with joy, ignoring her weak body, rushed towards him.

"Wife..." looking at her stumbling towards herself, Nalan Che stood up excitedly, but before he could stand firm, he was knocked down by her body like the wind.

"Che, we're still alive. That's great. I'm not dreaming. We're really alive..." Tong Xiaoman hugged him tightly and couldn't help repeating it over and over again.

"Yes, we are still alive." now nothing can make them happier to find each other.

He held her tightly and wanted to rub her into his bones with the only strength left.

After their excitement calmed down, they observed their environment and found that they should have been washed into a desert island by the sea. It was very quiet.

Nalan Che looked at the calm sea in the distance and was worried.

On this desert island, if there is no boat passing by, they will have no way to leave here.

He was thinking, and suddenly there was a grunt. He immediately looked sideways, but he saw Tong Xiaoman put his hand over his stomach in embarrassment.

They didn't know how long they drifted on the sea. In fact, he was hungry.

After the rest, their physical strength had almost recovered. He took her to stand up and said, "let's go to the woods and see what we can eat."

"HMM." Tong Xiaoman covered his stomach awkwardly, but he still couldn't suppress the voice of longing for food.

Nalan Che couldn't help laughing, pulled her hand open and said, "don't cover it, I heard it."

"Don't make fun of me." Tong Xiaoman's face flushed, swung his fist and beat his arm.

Nalan Che stretched out his big palm to wrap her fist, and the smile on his face deepened.

"Bad..." Tong Xiaoman was trying to be coquettish. Suddenly, there was a deafening roar in her ear, which startled her. Before she came back, she saw a fierce and strong tiger rushing out of the jungle with fierce eyes and sharp claws. Almost the next moment, it had reached her face.