Chapter 2123： King of Pirates (14)

The owner of the big island did not expect that this would become the case. What relationship does that medicine man have with the sea god? Why ...

Poseidon donates blood every half month. How can Xiuxiu stand?

The owner of the Big Island can't figure it out.

Don't say that the big island master can't figure it out, even the second island master can't figure it out.

I want to send someone to catch Chuzhen, but I don't know where she is hiding.

After returning, Ye Xiuxiu became ill, and the same batch of medicine people as Chuzheng had already ... no one could bear the medicine properties like her.

The big island owner looked at Ye Xiuxiu, who was worse off than life, and was so anxious that his hair was white.

But in addition to anxiety, he could only look helplessly as before, without the medication.

"The slave of the Zhou family ..." The big island owner remembered this: "She took it personally. What's their relationship?"

If it's related, grab the slave, afraid she won't come out?

The master of the three islands shook his head: "He has returned to Zhou's house, and the medicine man has not appeared. No one has seen them intersect before."

Big Islander: "..."

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Zhou House.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Feng had a better life than Buqing. People in the Zhou family were also afraid that Poseidon would need him, so he was slightly better for him.

Bu Qing was afraid to peek, and took a large tub of clothes to wash at the beach.

He had a wounded wrist, holding it a little hard, and walked around.

Buqing wanted to put down and rest for a while, then suddenly a light in his hand, the tub was taken away.

The boy froze slightly, twisted his neck stiffly, and looked at the person who suddenly appeared.

Why is she here ...

Seeing this person, Bu Qing had the feeling of wanting to escape, they are not a person of the world.

She was so kind to him that he couldn't help thinking about her.

But what if she took it back someday?

Can't afford to bet.

Chuzhen: "Who asked you to do laundry?"

The boy lowered his head and reached for the tub in Chuzheng's hand.

This is what he ... should do, nobody called him.

He was just a slave bought by the Zhou family.

"I'll get it for you." Chuzheng didn't give it, changing the tub to the other half.

The teenager shook his head and said that he could do it, as if something would happen if he didn't take things by himself.

Chuzhen reached out to him: "Then you take me."

Bu Qing: "!!!"

Of course, Bu Qing did not touch Chu Zheng's hand, her head was lowered, and she walked on the sand.

Chuzhen catches up with him and takes his hand by taking advantage of the trend.

Stepping back briskly, the emotions in his eyes surged, unable to tell whether it was shock or shame, or fear or panic.

Chu Zheng's tone was flat: "Don't struggle, your wound will bleed."

Bu Qing: "..."

As if the boy was bullied, the water mist filled his eyes, and he gave her a wrong look.

Chuzhen pretended not to see, holding her good man card in peace.

Girls' hands are warm and delicate, a feeling that Bu Qing has never felt before. It was held by her, as if the whole world was warming up.

But feeling the cocoons and wounds on her hands, Bu Qing felt uncomfortable, and she was faintly afraid ... she was afraid of being rejected, and she was so embarrassed to be seen by her.

However, he was greedy for the temperature in her hands and couldn't make up his mind to break away.

Just ... just for a while.

At the place where I usually do my laundry, I walked away and took the tub.

Suddenly the wrist was suddenly stressed, his hand was soft, and the tub fell to the ground. Chuzhen reached out and dragged the tub.

"I come."

Chuzhen set the tub aside, returned to God, and hugged him.

The boy's body suddenly emptied, his weightlessness made him subconsciously hold Chuzheng.

At first glance, he looked down at him.

The boy was like a cat, curled up. At the sight of Shangchu Zheng, she reacted to her movements and let go of her panickingly.

"Don't move, you will fall." Chuzhen reminded him.

The teenager shrank his hand back and wanted to continue.

Chuzhen suddenly let go. Out of instinct, the boy held his neck again.

The skin next to Chu Zheng's neck, the forehead touching the skin, spread the temperature little by little.

Juvenile breathlessness.

He stiffened and didn't dare to move any more.

In her ears it seemed to hear the sound of her pulse pulsing ...

Chuzheng hugged him to the nearby stone with satisfaction. He didn't know where to take a cloak and spread it on the stone, and then put the person up.

"Sit obediently." Chuzhen touched his head and stuffed him a packet of snacks.

The teenager's thinking was rigid and looked at her indifferently.

Chuzheng carried the tub to the beach, and stepped back with her legs lightly, hugging her knees, and looked at the people over there.

A distant line of sea and sky blew with a sea-like wind and hit my face, some softly, some moist ...

For the first time, Bu Qing felt that the sea breeze was sweet.

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Chuzheng soon returned, set the tub aside, shook the water drops on her hand, and sat down next to the teenager.

Bu Qing moved a little to the side to give Chuzhen a wider position.

He carefully handed in the snack that Chuzheng had just given him.

"Why didn't you eat it? Not appetizing?" This is the best snack here.

Shook his head lightly.

Chuzhen didn't understand what he meant, and was a bit anxious.

Chu Zheng took the snack back, picked a piece out of it, and handed it to his mouth: "Taste it."

Bu Qing did not expect Chu Zhe to have this action, and her lips have already hit the snack. The sweet, sweet aroma lingered violently.

Bubu still shook his head.

He doesn't have to eat such good things ...

"I'll feed if you don't eat?"

The boy turned his head to look at him, probably because he didn't understand what Chuzheng said, she wasn't just ...

Chuzhen suddenly reached out and grabbed his chin, forcing him to look up, and the snack was thrown in the next second.

Chuzhen put his fingers on his chin, let him close his mouth, and ordered: "Swallow."

Bu Qing: "!!!"

Stepping slightly to the beginning, covering her mouth, she silently coughed twice.

The things that have never been eaten flow between the taste buds, and the sweet taste spreads to the bottom of my heart.

"Tasty?"

Bu Qing did not dare to speak against her, and nodded her cleverly.

He has never tasted anything better than this.

Chuzheng took another piece to feed it.

The teenager hesitated, probably thinking of Chu Zheng's movement just now, slightly opening his lips and biting the snack.

Chuzhen looks at him to eat, just like a little hamster, inexplicably cute.

"Would you like to leave Zhou's house?" Chuzhen asked him.

Step back and leave Zhou's house? ?

He ... is the slave of the Zhou family. Where can I leave the Zhou family? And the Zhou family ... how could it be so easy to let people go.

Chuzhen continued, "I can help you as long as you say you want."

Bubu shook his head into a rattle.

No ... no ... it will cause her trouble. The Zhou Family ... The Zhou Family is amazing.

"Do not want to follow me?"

Buqing's pupils narrowed slightly and followed her?

Here, Bu Qing felt that she was not a slave, but a real person.

he……

Bu Qing's eyes did not fully light up, and then disappeared.

He stretched his fingers in the direction of Zhou's house, then extended two fingers, and made a walking gesture.

He came out too long and is going back.

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