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The sky on the sea can change as it says.

Like schizophrenia, one moment it was calm, and the next moment it was stormy.

Lightning tore the sky and earth, thunder roared again and again, and huge waves rolled in overwhelmingly.

In the turbulent waves, Yan Xiaokai and Yang Yangyang were submerged by the huge waves again and again, but both of them hugged the big piece of foam tightly, and with the help of its buoyancy, they escaped from the sea time and time again. stand up.

Under the ravages of huge waves, strong winds, rainstorms, thunder and lightning, and the cold, the two of them were suffering extremely painfully. They persisted, neither of them dared to let go, and neither of them dared to give up, because if they loosened their hands, what they were facing would be It must be death.

During an interval of thunder and lightning, Yan Xiaokai yelled loudly at Yang Yangyang: "Don't struggle, hold on to the foam, save as much strength as possible, to survive this storm is our lifeline."

Just as Yang Yangyang was about to answer, a wave had already covered her, and the salty seawater rushed into her mouth and nose, choking her to cough continuously.

Before she could catch her breath, another wave hit, and the irresistible impact forced her to let go of her hand, and she sank.

Yan Xiaokai, who had been paying attention to her all the time, was shocked, reached out and grabbed her hair, and lifted her up from the water.

Having regained the freedom to breathe, Yang Yangyang cherished it very much, and after gratefully looking at Yan Xiaokai, he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, and hurriedly held on tightly to the foam.

The power of nature is terrifying, and it cannot be defeated by manpower. Even though Yan Xiaokai is superb in martial arts, he has nothing to do in the face of the raging waves, not to mention he has to take care of Yang Yangyang, so just Can go with the flow.

Time passed by every minute in the torrential rain and the raging wind and waves.

After struggling for about three or four hours, Yang Yangyang, who was physically exhausted, couldn't hold on any longer. He let go of the foam hand several times weakly, but fortunately, Yan Xiaokai caught it in time several times.

You know, if you are caught in the sea in this big wind and waves, you will definitely die. Although Yan Xiaokai now has more women than you can count on his hands, he cherishes every woman who gives affection to him, and is willing to give up. He tried his best to take care of them, so seeing that Yang Yangyang's physical strength was seriously exhausted, he didn't think much about it. He put one hand through the clothes on her back, wrapped it around the tattooed chest strap on the back, and stretched it out to Shangnan. Twirling and gripping her collar tightly, the other hand grasped the foam.

This action is really indecent, because most of the clothes on Yang Yangyang's body were picked up by him, like a ball of pickles wrapped around his body, revealing large areas of skin, looking extremely embarrassed, but as long as he can survive, What are these worth?

At this time, Yang Yangyang was exhausted and on the verge of collapse, and found himself being held tightly by Yan Xiaokai, he couldn't help but shake his head weakly at him, obviously not wanting to drag him down and let him let go of himself.

Yan Xiaokai looked at her firmly, and shouted loudly: "I know what you're thinking, let me tell you, you don't have to think about anything, live, let's live together, die, let's die together."

Yang Yangyang is a very strong woman. From the sinking of the ship to the present, she has been holding on firmly, but when she heard Yan Xiaokai's words, her defenses seemed to be melted in an instant, and tears fell down again.

Since she could remember, this was the night she shed the most tears, and it was because of the same man, but if she could, if there was a future, she would continue to cry for this man.

Thinking of this, her consciousness gradually slackened and disappeared, and then she didn't know anything.

Seeing her falling into a coma, Yan Xiaokai anxiously called her name repeatedly, but no matter how hoarse he tried, she still didn't respond, she was completely out of shock.

Even so, Yan Xiaokai still didn't let go of her, holding on to her tightly, persisting alone in the vast sea.

When the sky was a little bit bright, a bolt of lightning lit up in the sky, piercing the last darkness before dawn, and at the same time, a dark mountain peak towered over the sea in the distance.

Island, is an island!

Yan Xiaoxin was excited for a while, he has been persevering hard, just to be able to find such an island, as long as he can land and land, he can survive.

Invigorated, he quickly used his hands and feet, and with the buoyancy of the foam, dragged Yang Yangyang, who was already unconscious, to swim towards the island.

God is still very kind to Yan Xiaokai and Yang Yangyang, and gave them new life when they were in a desperate situation.

The torrential rain was still falling, and the waves were still extremely rough, but Yan Xiaokai no longer listened to the fate of the sky, but exerted all his strength to survive.

After about an hour, the sky had completely lit up, and the island was already lying in front of him.

Although at this time, his feet were already scarred by the reef, but he still swam regardless, heading towards the direction of living.

When his feet finally touched the soft sand in the shallow sea, the indescribable sense of joy and victory filled his heart, he dragged Yang Yangyang desperately, and ran towards the shore in a staggered manner.

When both of them fell on the soft sand, Yan Xiaokai was too tired to stand up again.

The rain was still falling, sprinkled on his body like beans, but when he felt Yang Yangyang's breath was still even, his heart was extremely at ease, and then he fell into a drowsy sleep...

When Yan Xiaokai woke up, the storm had stopped, the sun was shooting down from the sky, surrounded by dazzling silvery white sandy beaches, exuding steaming heat.

Turning her head to look, she found that Yang Yangyang was still lying on her side, her unparalleled beauty was covered by her unruly hair, and the clothes on her body were wet and sticky, highlighting her slender, exquisite and fair figure.

Under Yan Xiaokai's shaking and calling, Yang Yangyang finally woke up leisurely, saw Yan Xiaokai, and asked hoarsely: "Are we... dead?"

Yan Xiaokai shook his head with a smile, "No, we're alive!"

Yang Yangyang said in disbelief, "Really?"

Yan Xiaokai said: "Of course it's true, why should I lie to you!"

Yang Yangyang leaned over suddenly, and kissed him without any warning, using clumsy and crazy lips and tongue...

Yan Xiaokai was a little dazed by the sudden kiss, and then accepted it calmly, and then habitually caressed her full and firm breasts with one hand, and when she was enjoying it, she felt her lips There was a pain.

After Yang Yangyang bit him, he asked, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Xiaokai covered his lips and cried bitterly: "It hurts to death!"

Yang Yangyang said: "So, am I not dreaming?"

Yan Xiaokai: "..."

Yang Yangyang giggled suddenly, the branches trembled from the laughter, she was out of breath, but the laughter didn't stop, she threw herself on Yan Xiaokai again, and cried like crazy generally.

Yan Xiaokai didn't say anything, he just stroked her shoulder lightly, because he knew that the reason why she cried and laughed like this was because of the great joy of rebirth.

After crying and laughing, the two finally stood up from the beach. After looking around for a while, they found that there was an endless sea in front of them, and lush mountains that stretched beyond sight.

Yang Yangyang couldn't help asking: "Where are we? How far is it from Xiangjiang?"

Yan Xiaokai shook his head, last night the fisherman was killed by the kappa just as he was sailing the boat, and for the next two or three hours, it was the kappa who was driving the boat, and then the boat sank, and the two of them drifted along the river all night, now Although not sure where it is, it must be very far away from Xiangjiang.

After Yang Yangyang looked around for a while, his eyes fell on Yan Xiaokai, and then he couldn't help covering his mouth and exclaiming, "Oh my God, you..."

Yan Xiaokai looked down, only to find that the clothes on his body had been scraped to pieces, and there were bloody wounds everywhere, especially on his legs. There were countless dense wounds. The pain was severe, but he still shook his head forcefully and said, "It's nothing, it's just some skin trauma."

Yang Yangyang was so nervous that he hurriedly helped him to sit down under the shade of a coconut tree. While examining the wound on his body distressedly, he murmured: "What should I do, what should I do? good?"

Yan Xiaokai shook his head and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, as long as one shot is enough!"

Yang Yangyang came to his senses and said, "What?"

Yan Xiaokai explained the Wushang mental method that he had practiced.

Yang Yangyang was a little stunned when she heard this. Such a healing method is undoubtedly a fantasy for her.

After a while, she cursed with a red face, "Smelly rascal, you just escaped from death, and you won't think about anything good right away?"

Yan Xiaokai said a little aggrieved: "I mean it!"

Yang Yangyang snorted softly and didn't respond again. After a while, he asked hesitantly, "You really didn't lie to me?"

Yan Xiaokai shook his head, "No!"

Yang Yangyang said: "Do you dare to swear?"

Yan Xiaokai smiled wryly, "Why do you need to swear?"

Yang Yangyang thought for a while, then shook his head again, "It's really not necessary, because if you really want me, even if you don't have the inner strength healing you said, I'm willing to give it to you."

Yan Xiaokai was somewhat moved, he pulled her into his arms, stretched out his hand to gently smooth her messy hair, and after getting tired for a while, he stood up.

"Where are you going?" Yang Yangyang questioned, and then said in a low voice with a little red face, "Didn't you say... want that... to heal your wounds?"

Yan Xiao smiled and shook his head: "I can still hold on, you don't seem to have thought about it, and now, water and food seem to be more important to us, and then other things!"

Yang Yangyang pursed his lips, and said shyly: "Who said that, I've already thought about it!"

Yan Xiao laughed even more heartily, "Even if this is the case, you still have to eat and drink enough, let's talk when you have strength!"

Yang Yangyang thinks it makes sense, now his hands and feet are soft, his whole body seems to be falling apart, and he is hungry, so it is really not suitable for doing strenuous exercise, so he nodded and said: "Okay, I will listen to you!"