Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

Chapter 21: menstrual period

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Hua Mu was so frightened that she didn't dare to move for a long time, but Bai Zhen kept rubbing her stomach in an orderly manner, and gradually she couldn't think about it anymore. The other person's body is much softer and warmer than the haystack, and I don't know how many times more comfortable to lie down.

"Miss, are you feeling better?"

"Um… "

Hua Mu did feel better, but the thought of solving those bad problems made her head a little bigger.

"Then you wash your lower body with hot water, and then put this on."

Bai Zhen said to show her what she had just made, Hua Mu stared at it for a long time, her expression gradually distorted.

"This... how to change it?"

The handkerchief was rolled into a long strip, wrapped in grass and wood ash, tied at both ends, and pinned to the torn strip of cloth from the vest. The appearance of the cloth strip also seemed to be a little particular, and there were two thin strips at both ends.

White Pillow taught her in detail.

"Instead of panties, use the string here to fasten around the waist."

Hua Mu understood that this was an ancient sanitary napkin. However, it is too shameful to wear this without underwear! She's still wearing a skirt, what's the difference with a vacuum

"I do not want… "

"Miss, girls must be kept clean and hygienic during their menstrual period. You can rest assured that this is not dirty."

Hua Mu really never thought that the clean self, who had always been the most clean, would be educated by this sloppy sentinel.

"But this is too... too strange."

Even if it is simple, the shape is still so strange, it will definitely become her black history.

"You can wear my trousers and coat, and I'll wash your clothes."

White pillow has said more than once that she wants to help her with laundry, and Hua Mu shouted the word "perverted" in her heart again. It's just that this time she didn't dare to say it, for fear that the other party would be even more broken.

"You don't need to wash..." She knew that in this case, she didn't need to use it, so she took it reluctantly. The grass and wood ash seems to still have some residual temperature. It is warm in the palm of your hand and feels soft and dry to the touch.

The handkerchief was delicate in texture, and the white pillow was well wrapped, so there was no need to worry that the contents would leak out. Of course, it is absolutely impossible to do strenuous exercise with this one.

Hua Mu reluctantly went to the toilet first—because the white pillow often went to the sea, she later requested that the toilet be built on a leeward slope slightly far from the beach, and every time she went, she brought charcoal ash for burial.

Taking advantage of this time, White Pillow helped her with hot water, and the water basin was temporarily replaced with coconut shells. The materials used in the undergarments of the sentinels are both comfortable, soft, and durable. The white pillows also made straps from the remaining material of the vest, no more or no less, just seven. It's a pity that there is only one handkerchief, and she really dare not use her vest to replace the part that is really close to the body.

When Hua Mu went to the toilet, she finally saw how messy her condition was. When she thought that she had been relying on White Pillow for so long in this situation, she felt another burst of shame - her whole life's shame would probably be used up on this island.

When she came back, White Pillow had prepared hot water for her and let her out of the shelter to sort it out for her.

Clean fresh water is too precious, and the distillation unit collected less than one bottle of water in one afternoon, but she used at least three liters of water after such tossing.

But just like what the white pillow said, the more time this happens, the more girls need to keep their private parts clean. The handkerchief had already been used, so Hua Mu was cruel, and asked White Pillow to help cut a piece of the lining of the skirt as a towel.

She took some time to clean up and finally came out wearing white-pillow trousers and a coat.

Hua Mu's height of 1.63 meters is not particularly petite, and the 18-year-old beautiful girl in Hua Ji has no feeling of young teeth. It's just that she was wearing ill-fitting clothes at this time, and holding a white dress with a timid expression, she really looked like a little girl who secretly wore an adult's clothes.

The white pillow has been waiting outside. Seeing her coming out, her face looks good, and she happily called "Miss".

Hua Mu was a little embarrassed and embarrassed. The blood stains on the white dress were more obvious and obvious, not to mention the underwear...

And the blood stains are not easy to wash, and the fresh water for the two of them is running out.

"I want to wash, do laundry..."

The white pillow hurriedly picked it up, "I'll wash it, you have a good rest."

Hua Mu subconsciously wanted to call out a pervert, but finally held back.

"No, I wash it myself, you teach me how to do it."

Bai Zhen didn't agree, pulled her clothes and said solemnly: "You can't touch cold water anymore during your menstrual period, I'll come."

Hua Mu was extremely confused.

On the one hand, she is a typical representative of indifference between the four bodies and the five grains. Even if she wants to wash her own clothes, she will probably make a fool of herself.

And she was really tired, her back was sore, her hands and feet were cold, and her clothes didn't fit well.

Bai Zhen took the clothes into her hands while she hesitated.

"Eh-"

"Miss, you have a good rest, drink a little hot Kun grass water, I will be right back."

Seeing that she was walking so fast, Hua Mu stomped her feet and didn't care!

Of course, whether it is in my heart or in mind. Hua Mu sat by the fire and drank hot water while secretly looking at what the white pillow would do with her skirt, underwear and panties.

White Pillow dug a hole in the sand a few meters from the high tide line, and washed the blood stains with the seawater that had penetrated up. She also had a lime in hand before she came, and dripped lemon juice on the stain before dipping in the seawater.

Salt water and lemon juice worked well to remove blood stains. She rubbed it a few times, and there were not many traces on the bottom of her thin panties. Miswak's sap contains saponins and has antiseptic properties. She shaved off one and bit into it, applied the sap to the cloth and washed it again.

The skirt was a little more troublesome, but it didn't take her much time. After washing it with sea water, she would naturally have to rinse it again with clean water. The white pillow came back with the wet skirt, and Hua Mu was sitting by the fire holding his chin in a daze.

"Miss, are you feeling better?"

Hua Mu glanced at her from the corner of her eyes, and saw that her cool and thin pure white panties were in her hands, and her heart was like an ant crawling.

"Um… "

"I'll just rinse the clothes with water again."

Hua Mu turned her head away, pretending she couldn't see it.

"Is there not much fresh water?"

"Don't worry, I'll find a way tomorrow."

There is no doubt about the reliability of the white pillow. According to her character, if she can't do it, she will not make a promise.

Hua Mu stopped worrying about this, and instead asked, "You cut the vest and gave me the coat and pants again, aren't you cold?"

Sentinels, though often stripped of their sports underwear, spend most of their time on land in a tank top and trousers.

"I'm not cold, miss, are you cold?"

The white pillow's coat is big enough to keep out the wind, and Hua Mu sits beside the fire with a warm body.

"It's okay... What did you give me to drink?"

Dysmenorrhea is an old problem for her. In the past, when it was so painful, she relied on painkillers to get through it. Although the white pillow soup can't be said to have an immediate effect, she doesn't know if it's a psychological effect. She felt the effect unexpectedly.

"It's Kun grass, which can activate blood and remove blood stasis. The mother-in-law of the clan said that it is also very effective for dysmenorrhea. I remember seeing it on the island before, so I went to find it."

Bai Zhen is not a doctor, so he can't accurately determine the cause of Hua Mu's dysmenorrhea. But she knew that Hua Mu had seen a lot of doctors, but she didn't find anything wrong. She only said that nursing care is the main thing, so she guessed that it was related to her constitution.

What Hua Mu eats most is seafood and vegetables, the taste is relatively light, and the blood has not been very strong. Before Bai Zhen felt her hands and feet were cold, she chose to drink Kuncao soup for her.

At first, Hua Mu thought that this was the knowledge she learned in the tower, but when she heard her suddenly talk about what clan, she couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Clan? Are you not an orphan?"

White pillow is indeed an orphan, but he did not grow up alone. She was born in the black pupil clan. Although she lost her parents, she was raised by the clan for a long time until she woke up as a sentinel and entered the tower.

"Well, my mother-in-law and I are not related by blood..." Bai Zhen didn't seem to want to talk about it, he lowered his head and washed his clothes in a concave iron container.

Hua Mu also felt that her question was a bit personal, so she closed her mouth depressed.

The white pillow finished rinsing the clothes in a short while, because there was not enough fresh water, so she could only do her best.

Hua Mu watched for a long time, and when she saw that she was going to hang up the skirt, she suddenly said, "You, didn't you make that belt without the material inside? Cut out the lining of my skirt and use it."

After all, it was for her own use. People donated all the vests. She couldn't donate nothing herself, right

The skirt was cut and the lining could barely cover her thighs, which was not unacceptable to her.

The white pillow has no opinion. I carefully cut it into six pieces, boiled it in hot water, and dried it separately.

On the thirteenth day of living on the island, Hua Mu's dress was only three in the world, and the dress made by a well-known designer was finally no longer complete.

Another busy and chaotic day.

Hua Mu felt tired and planned to go to bed early. There is no computer, no Internet, no entertainment at night, and there is nothing to do but sleep.

It's just that the haystacks, which are usually not comfortable, are even more unbearable for Huamu today. Huamu tossed and turned for a while without sleepiness.

Being sleepy and tired but not being able to sleep at all has to be one of the most torturous things.

Hua Mu felt that something was not right when she was lying down. She turned around and saw that the white pillow, who was sitting by the fire, ran to the beach at some point, squatting and not knowing what she was doing.

Because of the bright moonlight, she was still able to see figures, but after all, she wasn't as good at seeing as the sentinel, and she couldn't see what she was up to after watching it for a long time.

But no matter what he's doing, it's obviously more important not to accompany her!

"White pillow!"

Bai Zhen heard Hua Mu's voice from a distance, and quickly dropped the work at hand and ran to her side.

"Miss."

"It's getting dark, what are you busy with, sleep and sleep."

The eldest lady urged her to sleep, which had never happened before.

"You go to sleep first, I'll be watching here."

Hua Mucai doesn't want to sleep alone, she needs someone to accompany her, she needs a warm and soft body!

"Come and lie down, and shield me from the wind."

Except for the short time she slept in yesterday afternoon, the white pillow has been sitting and resting all the time. This is the first time Hua Mu has asked her to sleep together... um, sleep together.

The white pillow was a bit cramped, and he stood hesitantly as if he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Hua Mu was so angry that she suddenly became reserved at this time, and it was easy to hold her just now!

"Why are you standing? Come and lie down."

"Oh yes."

The white pillow seemed to have nowhere to put his hands and feet, and lay down straight on the outside of Hua Mu.

The sentinel's body was slightly damp, but it was warm. He lay on the outside and was roasted by the fire, and it soon became hot.

Hua Mu originally had her back to her, and the two people in the straw bunk that only slept alone were a bit crowded. She couldn't help but turn over after sleeping for a while, and pressed most of her body onto the white pillow.

"Big, big lady?"

"To shut up."

As her escort, as her sentinel, when the eldest miss is in trouble, isn't it only natural to contribute her body as a human flesh cushion

It's not that she thinks this stupid big body is comfortable, and she doesn't like this body!

She, the Princess Pea, has suffered for so many days, and today is the most vulnerable time, so what happened while pulling the human flesh mat? And it was the white pillow that said she couldn't catch the cold. If that's the case, then use body temperature to warm her up!

When she got close to the white pillow, it was an expression of trust in her, it was to win her over, not because she liked it.

Hua Mu thought about it a lot, and the more she thought about it, the more confident she became.

Alas, it's much more comfortable than a haystack. She really regretted not pulling down her face earlier to let the white pillow be her cushion.

At first, Bai Zhen didn't dare to move at all, but when she saw Hua Mu lying on top of her as she fell asleep, she daringly raised her arms and wrapped her in her arms.

Hua Mu has always been a high-ranking existence to her, and a word of the arrogant girl is not enough to describe her identity and status. But in White Pillow's eyes, her sanctity comes more from her childhood memories.

When she knew that she had finally become her bodyguard, White Pillow made up her mind to protect her with her life.

So, I can be a mat for the eldest lady and make her feel very happy.

The low self-esteem when he was awakened as a sentinel and received strange eyes, and the confusion caused by the taller and taller he was, and the more he practiced, the less slender body of a girl, disappeared in a moment.

Hua Mu felt that she had not slept in such a comfortable and deep sleep for a long time. She had full pillows, warm quilts, and soft mattresses. It was as if she had returned to her bedroom.

Although her stomach was a little uncomfortable, she just hummed lightly, and the mattress automatically began to rub her stomach, which was more high-tech than any bed she had slept on in the past.

It's time to let that dumb wooden sentinel enjoy the beauty of life, and stop being so uninteresting every day.

Seeing Hua Mu's brows and eyes gradually stretch, Bai Zhen was about to stop what she was doing, but the other party still pulled her hand in dissatisfaction and probed into the hem of her clothes.

"!"

The white pillow was startled and didn't know what to do for a while. When Hua Mu is awake, she pays great attention to her contact, even if she is lying on her back, she is not completely relaxed. She subconsciously felt that touching her body without permission when the eldest lady was in a daze would make her angry, but seeing her frowning dissatisfaction, she couldn't bear to refuse or wake her up.

Finally, he put his hand in.

Hua Mu's belly is smooth and smooth, and her slender waist is really hard to grasp. The white pillow couldn't help but feel a bit of love for small animals, and warmed her uncomfortable belly with a warm palm.

It doesn't matter if she is scolded, she knows that the eldest lady needs herself now.

Such a girl who is delicate and beautiful like a flower, holy and delicate like a goddess, innocent and kind like a child, deserves the best care.