After being stranded on a deserted island, they all plotted against me

Looking at the boy awkwardly, she whispered, "I was just frightened just now, but I have recovered now."

"Oh, I'm glad you're okay. Don't worry. Don't be afraid. The bees are gone." Because he put on his underwear quickly, Zhang Liu didn't think that Xiang Lingying was scared by him.

He subconsciously understood the other person's "being scared" as bees.

"Hmm..." He nodded guiltily, looking at Zhang Liu's neck, where only part of the mud had been soaked away by the river water, and his pajamas, which were also stained with mud, and whispered to Lingying: "Zhang Liu, do we want to wash in the river?"

After saying this sentence which was similar to "invitation to take a bath together", her face which had just returned to normal turned red again.

Chapter 453: If You Can't Hold It In Your Mouth, It Will Come Out (Monthly Ticket Rewards and Additional Chapter 39)

"Go wash it in the pool later. The riverside beach is full of mud. It will be troublesome if you accidentally get it on your back." Zhang Liu put down the beehive, picked up the sheepskin coat on the ground and hung it around his neck that had been cleaned of mud. Then he picked up the beehive again and said to Lingying, "By the way, what are you doing here?"

Xiang Lingying, who was wringing out her hair, was stunned for a moment, then she quickly said, "Taro!"

"Well, are you here to pick taro?" Hearing Xiang Lingying's words, Zhang Liu glanced at the taro forest about one or two hundred meters away. There was some desire in his eyes, and he wanted to steal some taro.

But now, holding the huge beehive in his hands, he had no choice but to give up the idea silently and return to the shelter below.

But after walking a few steps, Zhang Liu stopped again by the river because he remembered the wild boar's nest that served as a smoke pile on the other side of the palm tree.

For safety's sake, I should go take a look to avoid the embarrassing incident of setting the mountain on fire...

After putting down the beehive and giving a brief explanation to Xiang Lingying, Zhang Liu walked towards the wild boar's nest wearing only his underwear and a sheepskin coat.

"Buzz buzz buzz..." Above the wild boar's nest that was gradually stopping smoking, the little bees were flying around like crazy.

Standing more than ten meters away, he looked around the palm tree and saw that there was barren gravel land for at least several dozen meters.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Liu finally gave up the idea of ​​going and completely extinguishing the fire.

Not to mention that the palm leaves thrown on the wild boar's nest were soaked in river water, which theoretically had a strong fire-extinguishing effect, and the wild boar's nest was no longer smoking.

For example, there is a large area of ​​open gravel land, so even if the three palm trees were really burned, it wouldn't be a big problem.

After he heaving a sigh of relief and making sure there was no possibility of setting the mountain on fire, he immediately turned back.

Go wash your body in the pool, and then quickly run to find Xiang Wanying and others to cut bamboo together.

Following behind Zhang Liu, Xiang Lingying's eyes would occasionally fall on the honeycomb that the other was holding against his chest.

She was trying to determine when she should ask for honey so that she would have the highest chance of success.

It takes about twenty minutes to walk from the riverside at the top of the mountain to the shelter.

If one were alone, one might not feel that this period of time was that long, but for Zhang Liu and Xiang Lingying, this distance was indeed a bit torturous.

Zhang Liu's arms felt numb from holding this 1.5-meter-square honeycomb.

But he was too embarrassed to ask girls for help or to stop and rest because of boys' natural dignity.

Xiang Lingying was simply shy and nervous, and her mind was full of thoughts on how to trick the other person into giving her the first or second mouthful of honey.

However, no matter how painful it is, the journey will always end.

Just when Zhang Liu was about to give up, the two of them finally managed to reach the shelter.

"Zhang Liu, we are almost there..."

He was just trying to make small talk to break the awkward atmosphere, but he didn't get a response from the other party. Xiang Lingying subconsciously looked at the other party.

Only then did she notice the sweat on Zhang Liu's forehead and that he was trying hard to adjust his breathing rhythm.

I guess it’s because it’s hard to carry the beehive.

But now that they had arrived at the shelter, Xiang Lingying knew that it was no use for her to help with the carrying, so she hurried forward and pulled out a few shriveled banana leaves and placed them on the ground to serve as a cushion.

"Well... I finally got it." Xiang Lingying's action allowed Zhang Liu to put down the huge honeycomb in his hand immediately. He looked down at the honey on his chest through the curtains. He couldn't help but sighed in a low voice: "I'm really tired after carrying it all the way..."

"Zhang Liu." Sitting obediently beside Zhang Liu, Xiang Lingying's eyes fell on the honey, and then he deliberately swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked in a curious tone, "This is so big... Can honey be squeezed out of it?"

"Of course you can!" Zhang Liu had a fire hammer hanging on his waist. After hearing Xiang Lingying's question, he did not hesitate. He pulled out the fire hammer and cut off a small piece of honeycomb with the sharp edge. He handed it over and said, "You can eat it directly, just like chewing gum..."

Zhang Liu stopped talking halfway because Xiang Lingying was biting the honeycomb with her mouth slightly open while also sucking his fingertips.

And it seems that because it is very eager for this piece of honeycomb honey, the soft tip of the tongue is constantly touching the index finger and thumb, as if trying to pry them open and then completely get the honeycomb honey.

The fingertips are naturally very sensitive to touch, and the same is true for the tip of the tongue. The two people who noticed the difference looked at each other slightly, both of them looking a little overwhelmed.

Xiang Lingying had no intention of using her tongue to do anything teasing.

She had been eyeing this honeycomb for a long time, so when she got the chance, she subconsciously moved her tongue as if she wanted it. By the time she reacted, Xiang Lingying's tongue had already wrapped around her fingertips.

Zhang Liu felt the soft touch of his fingertips and was a little confused for a moment. Although it was the same soft tip of a girl's tongue, the taste was completely different to Xiang Lingying and Qin Ruoyan.

Compared to Qin Ruoyan, who had rehearsed the specific steps in her mind, although she felt a little forced, she immediately cooperated.

Xiang Lingying seemed a little unfamiliar in both technique and reaction, but it was this unfamiliarity that made a boy who also didn't have much experience feel comfortable.

There was one thing that Qin Ruoyan did not notice, and Zhang Liu did not notice either.

That is, when the two of them were getting along with each other, Qin Ruoyan's performance was slightly stronger, so much so that she took the initiative.

And now, Zhang Liu found the sense of conquest similar to "a man regaining his masculinity" on the blank sheet of paper Xiang Lingying.

"Well……"

She hummed softly from her nose and tilted her head back. After successfully snatching the honey from the honeycomb, Xiang Lingying began to chew it. She vented all her shyness in the chewing with her teeth.

Maybe it's because I kept the honey in my mouth for too long, so I had excessive saliva secretion.

Although Xiang Lingying didn't want it to, a trace of crystal liquid had already overflowed from the corner of her mouth, flowing down and stopping on her chin.

Xiang Lingying felt the drop of liquid on his chin and also felt itchy.

But she was sitting in front of Zhang Liu, so she didn't have the nerve to raise her hand to wipe it...

So Xiang Lingying could only show a shy look on her face and chew the honeycomb in her mouth even harder.

She tried to shake off the drop of liquid on her chin by shaking her cheeks.

Chapter 354: Saliva and Honey Both String (Monthly Ticket Plus Chapter 40)

But whether it is saliva or honey, they both have viscosity.

It may not be appropriate to describe it as bouncy, but there is basically no problem using the analogy of "being able to be drawn into a thread".

So no matter how hard Xiang Lingying tried, the saliva and honey mixture on his chin remained sticky.

Feeling this, Xiang Lingying was almost speechless and crying...

Why am I so unlucky...

Zhang Liu, who was sitting opposite Xiang Lingying, looked at the girl in front of him with a shy look on her face, and he was a little confused for a moment.

If I were to describe Zhang Liu's current mood, I would probably only say that he felt a very strong visual conflict...

In terms of status, Xiang Lingying should actually be considered the person with the highest status in the entire school.

But she showed such a weak and powerless look, with a shy and easy-to-be-bullied look on her face...

The honeycomb honey in Xiang Lingying's mouth was not big.

After all, the opening of the fire hammer is only very small, and the area that needs to be cut and pried open is less than the width of two fingers at most.

So with her chewing so hard, soon the whole piece of honeycomb was reduced to just loose, tasteless beeswax.

"It tastes really good!" Before the danger, Xiang Lingying was forbidden by her family to talk with something in her mouth in public.

But now she no longer cares about these rules.

After praising the sweet taste of the honey in her mouth, Xiang Lingying tilted her neck back. She wanted to swallow the lump in her throat because she felt it would be ugly if she vomited it out.

But although beeswax is loose, it is not easy to swallow.

Because it is wax, it will not mix with saliva. When people swallow food, the naturally secreted saliva will produce a very strong lubricating effect.

So this ball of beeswax stayed directly in the deepest part of Xiang Lingying's little mouth.

No matter how hard she tried, even using the "breaking the neck method" she used to take Chinese medicine when she was a child, she still couldn't swallow this stuff.

"Just spit it out. That's beeswax and can't be eaten." Zhang Liu watched Xiang Lingying raise his neck continuously.

Having had similar experiences, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth slightly to reveal a smile, and then he whispered a reminder.

But when it came to the word "beeswax", Zhang Liu was suddenly stunned.

An idea suddenly occurred to him.

Hearing the prompt, Xiang Lingying shyly looked at the boy in front of her, then turned around and used her palm to catch the slightly burnt beeswax ball that came out of her mouth.

By the way, she finally used her hand to wipe away the drop of sticky liquid under her chin.

Feeling the freshness on her chin and the sweetness in her mouth, Xiang Lingying was in a very good mood. She was just about to throw away the thing in her hand that she couldn't swallow.

But he was suddenly stopped by Zhang Liu behind him.

"Show me the beeswax."

Zhang Liu stretched out his hand to Xiang Lingying, his tone full of seriousness.

But Xiang Lingying was a little hesitant, because this thing came out of his mouth after all. Although wax does not absorb water, there will be some saliva on its surface...

After secretly glancing at the serious look on Zhang Liu's face, she finally handed it over obediently without even wiping the saliva off it.

Taking the still wet beeswax handed to him by Xiang Lingying, Zhang Liu began to look at it carefully.

After chewing, the honey comb is no longer that bright yellow color, but instead is a slightly yellowish color with a hint of white.

In all likelihood, it’s because the honey inside has been chewed away.

Zhang Liu pinched the beeswax in his palm, flattened it, and rubbed it hard. He wanted to test whether this thing had a melting point as low as lard and could be melted by body temperature.

"Zhang Liu..." Seeing the saliva in his mouth completely stained on Zhang Liu's palm, Xiang Lingying asked with a red face: "What are you doing..."

"I'm thinking about whether I can collect these beeswaxes and turn them into candles as a backup stable lighting source!" Zhang Liu's voice sounded a little excited as he rolled and flattened the ball of beeswax in his hand to increase its temperature.

He looked at the beeswax in his hand, which had only changed shape but showed no signs of melting after being crushed hard, and the excitement in his tone could hardly be concealed.

At the same time, there are also many regrets.

All the beeswax from the previous beehive was spit out by myself and the girls as if it were chewing gum.

It's such a waste and a disgrace!

"Student Zhang Liu, I already know very clearly what beeswax is used for, so can you please stop playing with it? It came from my mouth..." Covering his cheeks, Xiang Lingying finally spoke his request in a tone that seemed like he was about to cry.

She really couldn't accept that the things she spit out from her mouth were played with by boys...

This incomparable sense of shame, in Xiang Lingying's feeling, is "Instead of playing with the things that come out of my mouth, you might as well play with me!"

"Um... sorry." Realizing that his behavior was indeed a bit outrageous, Zhang Liu quickly apologized, then put down the ball of beeswax, and began to assign tasks to the other party.

"Xiang Lingying, I'll take a shower and then go to the southern hillside to cut bamboo and build a water channel." Looking at the red-faced girl in front of him, he pointed at the double-layer beehive with a diameter of 1.5 meters and said, "So please help me deal with this beehive. You don't want the white larvae inside..."

"Zhang Liu... I'm very afraid of insects." Before Zhang Liu could finish his words, Xiang Lingying, who was extremely afraid of insects, whispered that he couldn't do it.

"Well... okay then." Zhang Liu was also a little embarrassed when he heard Xiang Lingying's words.

He scratched his head and then said, "Then I'll take a shower and leave. I'll leave the job of watching over the bonfire, feeding and watering the piglets, and smoking the meat to you."

"Sorry……"

With his head lowered, Xiang Lingying's tone was full of guilt.

She is really afraid of insects, and would get creepy if she touched one.

"It's normal to be afraid of bugs. Qin Ruoshuang is even afraid of blood." Hearing the guilt in Xiang Lingying's tone, Zhang Liu smiled and counseled her: "Everyone has things they are not good at and things they are good at."

“But I can’t find what I’m good at.”

It would have been fine if Zhang Liu hadn't said this, but once he said it, Xiang Lingying immediately became depressed...

"Forehead……"

Zhang Liu, who had already walked to the side of the pool, scratched his head awkwardly.

Faced with this kind of question, he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

However, after stepping into the pool, Zhang Liu also gave a slightly vague answer: "You will find out slowly later!"

After hearing his words, Xiang Lingying did not say anything else, but stood up silently and walked to the pool.

Looking at Zhang Liu, who was scrubbing the mud off his body in the pool wearing only his underwear, she took off her black pajamas and walked in carefully in her underwear.