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

After hearing Zhou Fang's words, Zhang Liu swallowed and dared not speak.

He felt terrified just thinking about that scene.

"Well...but now that I'm grown up, my mother won't beat me anymore."

With a deep sigh, Zhou Fang leaned her head on Zhang Liu's shoulder.

Then she murmured softly, "Zhang Liu, I miss home a little."

"It's okay, we can definitely go home."

Put down the bamboo that still has five or six pieces left to break.

Zhang Liu reached out and hugged Zhou Fang who was leaning against him.

Then he also began to comfort her softly.

She stayed in Zhang Liu's arms for a long time.

Feeling extremely satisfied and comforted, Zhou Fang suddenly whispered her request: "Zhang Liu, I want to eat."

As she spoke, her eyes were already filled with anticipation.

For a deserted island with a lack of entertainment, relieving the desires between the two sexes is one of the best ways to relieve stress.

At this moment, Zhou Fang didn’t really want to eat.

It's better to say "I want it"

"Eat? Sister, are you hungry?"

However, Zhang Liu didn't react to the other party's implication for a while.

Hugging Zhou Fang.

He turned his eyes to the bamboo house number three next to him.

The taro that everyone had collected were all there, still unwashed and still covered in dirt.

The new batch of taro flour is also there, but it has not been dried yet.

If you take it now, the taro needs to be washed and roasted, and the taro powder needs to be dried and then fried...

Just as Zhang Liu was considering whether to roast the taro or fry the taro flour for the other party.

The result is the next second.

His vital point was grasped.

"Well……"

She let out a soft moan, then raised her head shyly in the boy's arms.

Seeing the surprised look on the other person's face, Zhou Fang asked with a wicked smile, "I'm hungry and thirsty, what should I do..."

Although there was no deliberate expression while speaking.

But her face was also filled with deep charm.

This is the natural expression a woman has when she is in the arms of her beloved.

Any man only needs to take one look to know what the other person is thinking.

He took Zhou Fang's expression completely into his eyes.

Zhang Liu, who understood what was happening, suggested in a low voice: "It's not a good idea to stay here, should we go to another place?"

For him.

The middle of the corridor was a little too dangerous.

It takes at least an hour each time.

If other girls came out to relieve themselves during this time, the scene would probably be very exciting.

"No! I'm going to stay here!" She put her lips to Zhang Liu's cheek and kissed him gently, then shook her head and whispered: "If someone sees us...if someone sees us, I don't have that much time to wait..."

After speaking these lofty words, she gently placed her hand on Zhang Liu.

A smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Fang's face was full of a provocative expression that asked, "Are you a man?"

Faced with such a situation, Zhang Liu also gradually began to take the initiative.

The two began a contest of massaging each other.

About half an hour later.

Zhou Fang's attempt to launch a successful attack in a one-on-one fight failed.

After licking her lips and tongue which were already extremely dry, she was forced to scoop a cup of water from the earthenware jar in the corridor of the bamboo house to moisten them before continuing to massage the boy in front of her.

Just as Zhang Liu silently turned his eyes away.

Prepare to get through this brief awkward period.

The door of the bamboo house behind Zhou Fang, who was already squatting, was pushed open.

It wasn't accompanied by a "creaking" sound and then pushed open directly.

Instead, he pushed it open slowly without making any sound.

Judging from the door opening speed that Zhang Liu saw.

This scene is very similar to the time when he watched Ultraman Tiga at the Treasure Gourd Theater during his break when he was a child.

Then that gay guy planned to open the gate of hell.

There is no old man Tiga to help close the door right now...

Driven by the tension in my heart.

The strength of his palm, which was originally gently stroking Zhou Fang's hair, gradually increased.

"Don't press my head, my throat hurts..."

Feeling the discomfort in her throat, Zhou Fang immediately started to complain incoherently.

Zhang Liu didn't say anything.

He just silently reduced the strength of his hands.

Afterwards, his originally tense body relaxed, forcing Zhou Fang, who was massaging him, to change the intensity of the massage.

The reason why Zhang Liu relaxed was that the person who came out from the bamboo house was not the girls, but Xiang Wanying who was only wearing underwear.

Although it was a bit embarrassing for him that the other person came out, it was still better than other people.

He stood behind Zhou Fang with an ambiguous smile on his face.

Xiang Wanying raised her finger next to her lips and made a "hush" gesture.

She didn't come out for nothing...

next second.

Under Zhang Liu's gaze with a complicated expression on his face.

The head maid of the Xiang family gently placed her hand on her godmother's head and applied gentle force.

"Well……"

I felt something was wrong because there was suddenly a hand on the back of my head.

Zhou Fang's eyes suddenly widened when she realized there was someone else behind her.

She wanted to turn her head to check the situation, but she couldn't move because of the mortise and tenon structure.

Can only cooperate passively.

The hand on the back of her head was very gentle and had a lot of experience in massage. Although it was also massaging hard like Zhang Liu had just done, it did not make Zhou Fang uncomfortable. Instead, it made her feel strangely comfortable.

Another ten minutes passed.

Xiang Wanying, who had "had enough fun", started to take part in the action herself.

When her cheek appeared in front of Zhou Fang, the teacher who was originally nervous but felt comfortable also relaxed.

About half an hour later.

After finishing the fight with her godmother, Xiang Wanying wiped the corners of her mouth with a piece of curtain cloth, revealing a smile of victory.

And Zhou Fang beside her was lowering her head like a quail.

Although he was full of ambition and lofty sentiments when he spoke in front of Zhang Liu.

It was as if they were eager for others to see their relationship and make it public.

But what actually happened was that Zhou Fang immediately fell into a state of shame and couldn't even control her breathing rhythm normally.

In the subsequent fights with tongues, she has never hit her own goddaughter...

For Zhou Fang, this was really too shameful.

To be honest, she even felt guilty towards Zhang Liu.

"Zhang Liu, what are you going to do with this bamboo paper later?"

He saw Zhou Fang's expression completely.

Xiang Wanying understood how ashamed her godmother would be at this moment.

So she simply started chatting with Zhang Liu, who had a look of great interest on his face, about the specific manufacturing process of bamboo paper.

"Oh, I plan to boil it in water for three days, and then stew it with the quicklime in the book basket that you brought back, Sister Wanying. I hope that the alkaline liquid can corrode it and soften it."

"Later, mash all the bamboo sticks into a paste."

"We make this bamboo paper not to write on anything, but to get a cleaning product that can help wipe away excrement."

"So wait until the paste dries into a ball that can be used for wiping."

"There's no need to actually use a piece of wood to do the flattening operation."

After finishing expressing all his thoughts, Zhang Liu looked at Xiang Wanying with an expression of expectation for praise.

Chapter 38 Do you want to be hugged and told that you smell good?

"Um……"

He nodded in response to Zhang Liu's expectation.

Then he said to Wanying:

"It sounds good, it should be successful."

Finish this sentence.

She looked at her godmother beside her with a helpless look.

The reason why Xiang Wanying changed the subject so forcefully was simply to give Zhou Fang a chance to talk.

This gave her a reason to escape and leave the entire space to the other party and Zhang Liu.

As a result, my godmother is still full of shame until now, with her head lowered and not daring to raise it at all.

He didn't seem to have the slightest intention of speaking or communicating.

This way.

Even though Xiang Wanying has a very high emotional intelligence, she still feels helpless and at a loss at this moment.

"Cough cough cough..."

He cleared his throat with a dry cough.

Then she took the initiative to talk to Zhou Fang: "Godmother, what do you think of this plan?"

"fine……"

Answer in a low voice.

Zhou Fang understood that this was a way out given to her by Xiang Wanying.

But then she said with embarrassment: "Aying, I'm a little sleepy. I'm going back to sleep first."