Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

Chapter 183: Two lines of tears of relatives

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It's a white pillow.

It's a white pillow! She should have known, she should have recognized, this is the white pillow, this is her lover!

The wound on the back near the heart is the medal left when protecting her, this is proof that even the clone can't fake it.

Why didn't you recognize it until now? Why are you so cold to her? He also said that he hated things like that... It was clear that the white pillow was back.

I thought it was an extravagant wish that could never appear in a dream, but I thought it was an extravagant wish that could no longer be fulfilled in a lifetime, but she treated her like this after she came back.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't remember, as long as she remembers, no matter what, the white pillow is the white pillow, the person she loves.

"White pillow..."

Don't wait any longer, she has waited five years and thought she would wait a lifetime. At this moment, she didn't want to worry about anything, she just wanted to hug her tightly, she just wanted to confirm her practically.

This is the white pillow.

The young female guard was almost intoxicated by Her Royal Highness's coquettish and soft voice, and a tingling and sore heart throbbed in her chest.

She knew that as long as she didn't think about anything and hugged each other tightly at the moment, the scene in her mind before would become a reality.

Is this what you long for

In unclear circumstances, an irreversible relationship with Her Royal Highness the Queen.

The sweet lips touched the lips of the white pillow with the wetness and bitterness of tears.

no!

This is never the case. She really cares... or may have fallen in love with this somewhat indifferent and stubborn Highness, but she never thought about what would happen to her under such circumstances.

She hopes more that His Highness's deeply buried sorrow can be resolved, that her smile can be real, and that she can protect her.

Dang, of course, it doesn't mean that you don't want to do such a thing, it's just that you shouldn't have reached this stage yet. Before that, there are obviously more important things. For example, to further understand each other, for example, to exchange feelings step by step, and for example to start with holding hands and holding hands.

And if His Highness knew something about her past, the two might be able to talk more deeply.

All in all, isn't this too fast

"His Royal Highness!" Bai Zhen's face was flushed, but he gently and firmly pushed away Hua Mu's thin and trembling body, "We shouldn't, shouldn't do this..."

Ah, rejected her again! The white pillow is always rejecting her, and it has never changed!

Hua Mu slightly opened her tears, and looked at the white pillow with complaining and dissatisfied eyes.

She knew, and should really explain. After all, Bai Zhen didn't remember those things, and suddenly asking her to accept close contact with a person who said she hated her was a bit too strong.

But this is too much trouble to explain, it will definitely take a lot of time, and she has clearly waited for five years!

If it's still the white pillow, can't you first understand her hunger and longing

Hua Mu still calmed down a little.

"you hate me?"

First of all, I still have to confirm the intention of the white pillow - it's impossible not to like it, right

The white pillow took a deep breath.

His Highness looked at her wetly with green and clear pupils like gems, begging for love like a child. Obviously such a mature and intellectual image, such an expression does not have a trace of disobedience.

If I feel disgusted, I will cry immediately.

Of course, she could never say disgusting, that was impossible. Although it was a little sad when His Highness said that he hated her in front of her, she never had such a thought.

"There's no such thing... I, how could I possibly hate you."

The white pillow leaned back against the sofa, trying to avoid contact with Hua Mu's body, but Hua Mu leaned over and leaned closer.

"Is that like?"

Is this a trial? Or a test? Should I say love or something else

Bai Zhen realized that he was sweating, and looked away nervously: "I, I respect you very much..."

"I'm not your teacher or elder, why do you need your respect?" Hua Mucai didn't want to hear such an answer, she hoped that even if Bai Zhen lost her memory, she would not forget how she felt about herself.

"But you clearly said you hate me, why..."

There has been such a thing, but that... that was not said to the white pillow.

No matter how to explain it is very troublesome, Hua Mu decided to take a more accelerated way.

"Well!"

The white pillow opened his eyes.

The strong touch on her lips made her feel as if her heart was being clenched tightly. The guard's senses are also very keen, and the only thing that White Pillow can react to this kind of contact that should be unfamiliar but is so familiar is that his brain is blank.

Hua Mu didn't give her time to react and think, and further intruded inward.

Feel the wet soft tongue across the mouth, the white pillow almost dizzy at the sweet taste.

She is being... kissed by His Royal Highness, so she must not be hated, right

The white pillow only felt that her waist was weak, and she leaned against the sofa completely weakly.

Hua Mu doesn't want to think about anything anymore. For her, there is nothing more important than kissing the white pillow.

"White pillow..." She didn't stop panting until she had difficulty breathing, and her mouth was overflowing with fluid.

"Your Highness..."

The slender and fair fingertips shuttled between the thick black hair, gently and affectionately soothed the numb scalp of the white pillow, and then stroked the clear-line jaw along the cheek.

As if to confirm her existence, Hua Mu knelt up straight and held her head tightly to her chest.

The sympathetic love and caress made Bai Zhen's heart go soft and his eyes warm. Doubt, puzzlement, and a little grievance seem to be no longer important.

"I don't hate you, I won't hate you..." The joy of being lost and regaining overlaps with the four years of years, and duplicity is something that is never needed. She wants to let White Pillow know that she loves her, even after she "dies", "White Pillow, I—"

Before she could finish her words, the optical-brain communication between the two of them rang at the same time.

The white pillow subconsciously glanced at the light brain, and when he saw that the caller was the leader, he quickly picked up the communication.

"Lord Leader."

As soon as Hua Mu heard these four words, happiness, joy, and emotion were replaced by a belly of anger, and when he looked at the caller displayed in his light brain, the anger suddenly became the square of the qi.

"Where are you?"

The leader's calm voice came from his brain. Bai Zhen glanced at Hua Mu nervously, and said honestly: "I, I am with Her Royal Highness the Queen..."

"Oh... did it bother you?"

Bai Zhen blushed because of the other party's words, "No, no..."

"Yes, we are disturbed! Very disturbing!"

Hua Mu was going crazy, it was more extreme than testing her with a clone. Huazheng even resurrected the white pillow but kept her in the dark, what right does she have to do so

It caused her to struggle and suffer, to endure and hesitant, caused her not to meet the white pillow at the first time, and caused her to say such sad words to the white pillow.

The leader did not seem to hear her anger, and said calmly: "Little sweetheart, you should answer your mother's communication request, she is in a hurry."

"Shouldn't you explain it?"

"The truth is as you can see."

"Then what I see every day... what's the matter with what I see?"

"It's just a 24-hour loop, it's that simple."

Don't speak so calmly! It seemed like he didn't even know where he was going wrong. It's too much, even if there is no emotion, it's too much!

"Why are you lying to me? Shouldn't you let me know about this first? What's your purpose? Playing with me and seeing me sad and happy?"

The white pillow listened to the full-fledged conversation between the two - although it was only the unilateral taste of the princess, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Your Highness..."

Hua Mu glanced at the white pillow and made her shut up obediently.

The leader was silent for a while, "There is no purpose, it's just going with the flow. I did this alone, and your mother didn't know about it. After all, she loves you so much, if she knew, she would definitely not help telling you. ."

"So why do you have to hide it from me? Is it a test? Whether I am qualified to be the heir, or whether I can recognize the white pillow?"

"No, I said it, it's just going with the flow."

It's so annoying, why is there always such a sense of powerlessness in talking face-to-face now, obviously I didn't feel this way when I was a child.

Hua Mu was so angry that she closed White Pillow's communication, showing a child's temperament after five years.

"Your Highness..."

Bai Zhen nervously wanted to call back, but Hua Mu held her hand.

"Ignore her... at least ignore her now!"

The white pillow looked at her worriedly, "Are you all right?"

The experience just now was a little too exciting for her, but Hua Mu's situation made her even more worried.

Hua Mu looked at the care in Bai Zhen's black eyes, and unconsciously smiled again, "I'm fine."

Although she was really angry, because the joy of White Pillow's coming back was too great—her whole life suddenly brightened up, so even these angers became insignificant.

"Then your communicator..."

Hua Mu glanced at the correspondent on the screen, remembered what Hua Zheng had just said, and finally picked it up reluctantly.

"Mother."

"Mumu, where are you?"

The Queen's voice was gentle and caring, and she could hear a little anxious.

"…with the white pillow."

There was silence for a moment, then hesitantly said, "Didn't I bother you?"

Hua Mu felt that the two of them were asking the question knowingly. She left with a white pillow, and she only needed to ask a little to find out.

Knowing that a communication request was also sent, this must be intentional!

"No… "

"The party is about to start, you should go to the party first."

Hua Mu glanced at the white pillow, which had become disheveled because of what she had done just now, and managed to maintain her sense of reason.

"… I see."

She surrendered. After all, there are still many things to be solved, and after many years, the first time should be more romantic and beautiful!

The author has something to say: Two lines of tears for relatives. face-to-face (no

The white pillow is still the same white pillow, a pure-hearted literary sentinel.

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