Emmas mumbled, "but I'll be cold! Go back to your room. "

Instead of caring for her, the ghost immediately seized the opportunity to make fun of her: "will it be cold? But your dress will make people feel that you are afraid of heat and cold? "

Emmas beat him when she heard the speech, "Hello! It's you who put forward the night tour, okay! I only brought Bi Ji Ni's swimsuit. It's your fault to pick it out when the moon is dark and the wind is high! You cheated me out. " This swimsuit is the one mi AI gave her last time.

Now she understands that the ghost has been prepared for a long time.

The ghost looked at her expressionless, with a faint smile at the bottom of his eyes. Suddenly he lifted Emma up and put her aside on the empty shirt. Ignoring her struggle and resistance, he firmly pressed her to sit on the ground, "don't move, sit here and wait for me. If you run away, I'll take back the island. And in the evening, you'll stay here alone in Bi ki Ni until we leave. " After the threat, he stood up and went elsewhere.

Emmas was angry and threatened her. She quickly called him, "Hello! What are you doing? Why didn't I move and you left? Hello, Hello! " It's so scary in the middle of the night. Who knows if there are wild animals in the back mountain.

The ghost answered her without looking back, "I'll find something and make a fire to keep warm."

Emmas thought he was joking and lying to her. There's no such thing as making a fire to keep warm these days.

But after a while, Emmas saw that the ghost really took back many branches and sticks. She couldn't help being surprised. She looked at him with incredible eyes and said, "godfather, we are now in a super modern and rich island with high-end technology and intelligent services. Don't make us look like we have crossed the ancient times and need to drink blood, drill wood and make fire!"

The ghost ignored her whispers and looked up and asked, "believe it or not, I can light them?"

Emmas was stunned. Although she knew he could do everything, she... Lived with her bare hands?!

Then she looked incredible, "do you mean to make a fire with your bare hands without matches, lighters or any tools that can light a fire? Well, are you going to show me what it is to drill a wood to make a fire? "

Although they often work outside or are often trapped in primitive forests, they don't live such primitive things with their bare hands. Aren't they all based on high technology? The Mafia even has a lot of high-tech things that are inaccessible to the outside world.

The ghost smiled, "don't you think I can do it?"

Emmas nodded wildly, "godfather, don't lie to me. Don't use any means. If you can even improve the survival skills of savages, is your life a little changed?"

The ghost picked his eyebrow. What theory is this? How can he become a change state? Sure enough, the girl's brain is different from that of normal people.

With a few moves, a puff of smoke rose, and suddenly a red and yellow flame burst out of the wood.

This is the first time that Emmas actually saw the flame burning in the ancient way. She couldn't help but excitedly pull the arm of the ghost and shout: "it's burning! Really! "

Emmas looked up at the ghost. Just when he felt that her praise was about to blurt out, she stared at him and said solemnly, "but there seems to be something wrong..."

After pondering for a while, he suddenly slapped his hands, "that's right! The island you set fire to now is actually mine! You are destroying the natural and ecological environment of my island! "

Emmas's crazy words made the ghost feel helpless. He closed his eyes and opened them again. With a helpless sigh, he stretched out his arm and dragged her into his arms again.

Emmas pasted it on the chest - of the ghost, watching the ghost fill dry branches into the fire and giggling, "I think we are really sick and don't wait for the luxury villa. We have to run here to experience the original ecology of Bermuda. We really have too much dinner. The salt is salty after eating. After a long time, we start to smoke!"

The ghost looked back at her and said, "your mouth is poor!" When he found out that the girl was really familiar with you, he talked a lot, and they were all irrelevant.

After a long silence, the ghost said in a low voice, "I thought girls like this one. It doesn't mean romance."

Who knows he met an abnormal girl. After so much trouble, he couldn't hear her praise for romance. Instead, he was ridiculed by her. He was full and had no romantic cells.

After hearing what the ghost said, Emmas suddenly realized that all he did was for her, but... It seems... She said a lot of sarcasm.

Emma scolded herself and bowed her head to review. Anything can be made fun of, but people can't be sincere.

Emmas hurriedly said, "godfather, you are great. Really, you can drill wood to make fire! It's so awesome. I envy it. "

The ghost smiled low, "it's not a skill. Yinmo, minmie and minjue all know it. We have been trained in the training base since childhood. When we were very young, we were often thrown into the virgin forest by our coaches. These skills were explored by ourselves. Since then, we have been exposed to cruelty, suffering, blood and killing, and we know from now on, It turns out that you have to fight for what you want. At that time, Ming Mie and Ming Jue had the same goal. We must do the best among many children. We want to be leaders. Later, many years later, we met Yinmo. Yinmo didn't suffer like us. On the contrary, his family conditions were very superior, but his goal was the same as ours, So we became brothers, the closest brothers. In this way, we have known each other for so many years. "

Emmas listened to him quietly. This is the first time since the two people met that he told her his own things. For the first time, he said so much and in such detail. She only knew that his current position was high. When he stamped his foot, the whole road would tremble, but she didn't know what hardships he had paid behind his scenery.

She continued his words, "yes, people always feel that what they can't get is the best and most wanted. In fact, what you have is the most worthy to cherish.

Emmas felt the atmosphere was a little serious. She suddenly remembered a cartoon she had seen, pointed to herself and the ghost and said, "do you think we look like Haier brothers?"

The ghost shook his head, "no," he raised the corner of his mouth and poured out a bad smile. His arm went around her back, picked his fingers, and easily untied the thin belt that wrapped the small cloth on her bikini.

Little bi Ji Ni's coat slipped from her in a twinkling, and her two groups of fragrance bloomed in the night.

"It's like this," the ghost said in a deep voice. "Haier brothers only wear a pair of small briefs, not a coat!"

In an instant, Emma's chest leaked a large amount of spring light. She quickly raised her hand to cover herself, and then shouted to the ghost: "Hello hooligan, why didn't I find you so hooligan before!" What a gentleman the ghost used to be.

His hands, his lips, his rhythm and his sucking force all made her confused. Emmas grabbed a handful of sand with both hands on the beach and tried to use the fullness in her palm to offset the manic and clamoring emptiness in her body. However, the sand was extremely stubborn and first-class slipped away from her fingers. The harder she tried, the more they slipped away.

When the sand slipped out, her fingers opened a little. When he sucked it up again with his demon like tongue, she could not control holding a handful of new sand again.

She felt as if she had been suspended in the air, swaying and floating helpless. She wanted to grasp something, but the more she grasped it, the more she felt her soul swaying. She was dizzy in the sky and the earth.

With his lips and tongue, he sent her straight to the top of joy and joy in her cry with irresistible persistence.

In this way, after an earthquake and heavy rain on the beach, the dazzling white in front of Emma gradually dissipated. She turned her head and looked at the ghost. He was lying beside her and looked at her with fixed eyes.

An amazing tenderness appeared in the fundus of the ghost.

"Comfortable?" The ghost raised his hand to touch her cheek and asked in a dumb voice, "do you like it?"

Emmas was so ashamed that she couldn't bury herself in the sand and asked what it was.

"Annoying!" Except for the two most vulgar words in the world, Emmas was so ashamed that she didn't know what to say.

Sweating and cold, he seemed to notice, so he gently asked her, "is it cold?"

Intense exercise made Emmas extremely tired. She didn't want to move. She just wanted to lean lazily in his arms. She shook her head powerlessly.

Her soft and lazy appearance really made him love, and he kissed her once and again.

She asked, "how can we get back later? Naked! Run? " Her bikini had just rolled around and was a mess.

The ghost laughed, "my swimming trunks can be washed in the sea. As for you, I'll wrap you in my shirt and run back. "

Emmas couldn't help giggling at his strange image.

When the ghost kissed her, Emmas suddenly said eagerly, "it's over. What can I do if I'm pregnant? It's all you. I don't care." She didn't think too much just now. Now she's afraid.

"If you're afraid of anything, just be pregnant. I'm responsible." The ghost beat his chest with rich Qi.

Emmas was stunned and pushed him. The thief smiled and stared at him and asked, "when did you fall in love with me?

The ghost raised his eyebrow, "this is also the question I want to ask you."

"Don't pull down, you don't say, I don't say."

The ghost nodded, "each other." He didn't care, but the next second he turned over her without any sign, entered without saying anything, and made an angry effort. When she gradually became confused, he kissed her and gasped: "why is this mouth so hard, huh? Don't tell the truth "

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