The World of the Pirate Consort

Icy rain dripped from the mask, blurring his vision. He stood at the bow of the boat, letting rain cover his body.

"Landlord, quickly enter the cabin," one of the sailors shouted anxiously.

Tong Mingchun Shui, as if awakened, rushed into the cabin with a cuddle. However, the cabin was wet and there was no dry place. The soft couch had long been soaked in seawater.

Tong Mingchun Shui hugged Selse, sat on a chair, opened her wet shirt, and applied dressing to Selse's wound. Then she stretched her palms behind Seser, trying to give Seser some internal force to warm her body. However, this method doesn't seem to work, because the internal forces in Thurse's body seem to be different from the internal forces he practices.

"The landlord, there is an island in front of you," the boatman whispered outside the cabin.

"Stop the boat and call on the shore!" Ming Chunshui said in a deep voice. He seemed calm, only he knew how nervous he was.

The boat staggered to the beach.

At this time, the rain was getting lighter.

Qi Mingchun water glanced across the island and saw a forest in front of him, commanding the boatman to say, "Cut some branches, sir, a fire. Take out the tent in the cabin and support it."

Several sailors immediately acted.

The tent was set up, and the candlelight was burning. Ming Chunshui ordered the boatmen to move all the contents of the cabin into the tent and spread the dried bedding on a simple bed. He leaned over and placed Seser gently on the bed.

Under the dim light, Sesser's face was pale without a trace of blood, and the fan-like lashes were covered on the eyelashes long, surprisingly dark. At this time, Ming Chunshui hoped that her eyelashes would be raised to reveal her glistening eyes.

Blinking his eyebrows, he dropped a wet white shirt on his body, and the white shirt flew to the ground. He leaned over, his hair slipping down his bare skin. He stretched his fingers, shaking his fingertips and pulling all the clothes down. A flick of your finger extinguished the swaying candlelight. Then he hugged her to lie on the quilt and use her temperature to warm her cold body.

He hugged her tightly, while rubbing her body constantly with his hands, from the cold soft shoulders to the cold jade arms, rubbing every part of her body. Gradually felt a touch of warmth in her body, only a touch of stability in his empty heart.

Tong Mingchun Shui got up again, fumbled for the wine glass on the desk case, took a sip of wine, leaned over, and fed her mouth to mouth. The moment lips touched lips, Ming Chunshui's heart trembled, as if a soft silk entangled his heart.

In order to facilitate the feeding, he took off the white jade mask on his face and put it on his side.

Taking a sip of sip, the hot wine was fed into Seser's mouth, and it wasn't until she coughed twice that he put the glass on several cases.

伸 He stretched his arms around his slender waist, feeling that her temperature was getting higher and higher, and his heart was finally settled.

The night was long, the sound of rain and distant waves outside the tent.

I dreamed dreamily. She rode on a small boat and sailed on the endless sea. Suddenly, when the wind and waves came, the boat overturned and she sank to the cold sea bottom. It's so cold, it's never been so cold in her life. She was sinking and sinking in the cold sea, and she felt that she was going to freeze to death.

Suddenly, an embrace hugged her tightly. The embrace was very warm, with a faint aroma, wrapped around her and drifted towards the clouds. Suddenly, the arm fell loose, and she suddenly fell from the cloud.

Suddenly startled, he opened his eyes suddenly. There was darkness in front of her, and she moved, with a warm embrace beside her. Is she dead? Still in a dream? Whether it's dead or in a dream, as long as this embrace is still good.

He smiled sweetly, closed his eyes, and sat contentedly in this embrace.

Is your mother's arms? Is your mother alive again?

She didn't dare to open her eyes, for fear of opening her eyes, the dream would be broken. She stretched out her slim hand, stroking the face in front of her, touching her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth.

Frown, it should be slender and flying, with a hint of arrogance. The eyes are beautiful pairs of phoenix eyes, and the eyelashes are long and dense. The nose is tall and straight, and the lips are perfect.

He whispered in his heart what he looked like, but he couldn't always describe him.

Alas, it is certain that this is by no means her mother, but a handsome man.

Hey man?

She even embraced a man?

Xi Xianxianyu's hand shrank back as quickly as it was burnt, and opened his eyes, his eyes darkened. Jiao's body moved slightly, only to find that the straps on her body were light, and her clothes faded. The chest that was touched by both hands was actually warm and smooth, apparently also untouched.

She was so surprised that she was hugging the man naked in the quilt?

How is this going?

Even though she was clever and smart, she was stunned by the sudden ambiguousness and suddenly lost her calmness. She pushed hard in front of her arms, feeling the steady and powerful heartbeat under her hands, and her hands shaking violently. What made her even more alarmed was the waves of stings coming from her ribs.

He sighed heavily, thinking of moving away from his body, suddenly feeling that the big palm under his waist was slightly moved, the dark shadows fluttered in front of him, and the warm chest moved instantly above her.

"Ah!" She exclaimed, but her voice was weak as a nightmare due to her illness.

At the tip of the nose, there was a faint fragrance like tea and non-tea, like bamboo and non-bamboo.

She is familiar, this is the smell of Ming Chunshui.

"Ming Chunshui, what are you doing?" Suddenly his confused thoughts calmed down, remembering the two people who had been together in the sea together.

She lifted her eyes, the darkness in front of her eyes, she could not see his appearance and expression, but could feel the radiance in his unfathomable eyes.

When she first woke up, he woke up too.

When her slender little hand gently touched his face and slapped weakly on his chest, when she moved gently and accidentally touched his skin, his heart was like a spring tide. Surging. Perhaps it was the consequence of Jiemei's medicine. His body was more faithful than his heart. He remembered her beauty, so he pressed involuntarily towards her.

"Your body is so cold, I'm really afraid that you can't wake up." Ming Chunshui's low voice sounded in the ear, there was a hint of tenderness in it.

His hand was holding Selby's face, and his fingers were gently touched from her cheek, as if touching the lost and recovered treasure.

Speaking of his words, Sutherin realized that he was warming her up. However, the tenderness in his words suddenly disturbed her heart.

Ye Ye was very quiet, only smelling the sound of distant ocean waves, and two people's frantic heartbeat.

Suddenly there was a softness on the lips, and the soft one was the other. Gently and lightly touched her lips, kissed her gently.

Xi Sejiao shivered, her heart hitting like a deer. The big hand clasped around her waist immediately felt her tremor. This tremor was like a flame of fire igniting gunpowder, and his reason collapsed completely.

Holding his lips to capture her lips was no longer a taste, but instead took her breath deeply, plundered her breath, and entangled fieryly with her lips.

He wheezed quietly, only to feel that the sky was turning, the whole person fluttered lightly, and there was no longer the boundless darkness in front of him, as if there were gorgeous fireworks exploding. The sound of the waves around her also became soft and haggard, she felt endless dizziness.

This kiss broke her chaotic emotional world, and suddenly she realized that, somehow, his figure had quietly occupied her heart. This recognition caused her heart to jump wildly.

As soon as I was asleep, Ming Chunshui suddenly became stiff, and her fiery lips suddenly left.

Suddenly, her lips suddenly felt empty, and she took a short breath. The water eyes opened slightly, in the darkness, but saw him holding his body, quietly motionless.

Hit him, I don't know if I'm struggling or holding back. When the muscular body turned over, it fell off the bed.

He was groggy, only to see that his eyes were bright and the candlelight was burning.

At this time, he was sitting quietly beside the bed, already dressed neatly, still in white clothes, without a trace of dust. The white jade mask reappeared on his face, grabbing all his expressions, leaving only a pair of dark eyes and heavy ink.

He returned to calmness and leisurelyness, and he almost doubted that the kiss in the dark was just an illusion or a dream.

Alas, the pain in the ribs reminded her that it was never a dream. How can a person feel pain in a dream.

Tong Mingchun Shui Ning looked at her without saying a word, carefully lifted off the corner of the quilt, only exposed the wounds and looked carefully. He tore open the cloth strips on the wound and changed his medicine again.

"The night is still long, you sleep for a while, I'll go out for a walk!" He whispered, and turned to leave.

"Don't go," she looked up at his handsome back and asked lowly, "What's going on?"

Qi Mingchun Shui stepped slowly, turning slowly, under the candlelight, a pair of dark eyes did not reach the bottom.

At this instant, Suther suddenly realized that she hated his mask very much. No matter how good the jade of this mask is or how delicate it is, she hates it. Because it covered all his emotions, and she, now, so strongly wanted to see the emotions hidden on his face. He didn't seem to expect that she would ask, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and she smiled slightly with a playful tone: "You know, no man can resist the temptation of Wen Yu's soft fragrance. Body, maybe I can't hold it anymore. You know, sometimes a man's desire has nothing to do with love. "

As soon as his words were finished, his heart shrank fiercely.

He was just a gentleman, and his tenderness made her almost think that he had affection for her, but she turned out to be affectionate after all. He may be a man of affection, but his affection is the same as that of Yewuyan, and it is not her.

"That's it, it's okay, you, the landlord of Ming, you can go out!" Seser's lips were raised, and she smiled enchantedly, her eyes narrowed slightly. The moment she closed her eyes, she saw a trace of worry and pain in his eyes.