Mu Qing spit out the mosquitoes in his mouth.
The canoe swayed with her movements, and a pool of water even came in and wet her clothes.
She was a little nervous, and she didn't dare to move. The giant mosquitoes rushed toward her, and her forehead was like a needle, and it was very itchy.
Her thigh was smashed by something, and she saw that she had already drunk countless coconuts. Look up to the opposite side and see the man's action on the body.
Mu Qing quickly picked up.
The shell has been separated by him, and the wood green is slightly in half, and the detective goes in and squeezes out the water from the wetness in the middle, and smears it on his bare-exposed face and neck, and the hand is wiped.
It works. The giant mosquito no longer attacks her face.
But she soon found that it was still not good. The thin shirt material couldn't resist the sharp long mouth of the giant mosquito, and even the thighs wrapped in jeans from time to time came the kind of acupuncture.
Mu Qing carefully turned around, untied the shirt, and went in and wiped out all the upper body skin that he could get. As for the lower body, only the legs can be driven away by hand.
She did not turn back to face the man.
When the blood sunset took its last glory, they went to the shore.
The man fixed the canoe, covered a thick layer of branches, and then brought the prey to the shore.
Mu Qing silently followed a hole in the shore. It's not very deep inside, but I can see the traces of people's activities.
She knew that this should be her temporary overnight stay with him.
The man ignited a fire in the cave mouth like last night, and pierced the hind leg that he had just torn from the elk's limb with a wooden stick with a sharp head, and put it on the fire to roast.
Mu Qing just sat at the mouth of the cave.
He reversed for a while, looked back at her and waved her to come over.
Mu Qing went over.
He handed the deer's leg to her hand, motioning her to roast, and got up and disappeared into the jungle.
The surroundings are completely dark. But the night sky on the river not far away is still a faint blue, and the starlight is a bit dazzling. The river is flowing quietly. From time to time, there is something in the center of the river that jumps out of the water. It quickly plunges into the bottom of the water. The sound and ripples of the water have not yet reached the shore and disappeared without a trace.
Animals should be afraid of fire. So Mu Qing is not worried at the moment.
The deer leg was a little heavy, and the wood was turned back and forth for a while, and I felt that it could not stand. I wanted to put it on the ground. Just think about it, since this is also your own dinner, in any case, always try to make yourself have an appetite, and then use both hands to support.
The deer legs slammed into the fire, dripping into the fire, and burning more vigorously. Mu Qing felt that the whole body was baked hot, especially the skin that wiped the layer of juice was even more uncomfortable.
Just as she wanted to move out of the body, she suddenly heard a strange rustling sound, and looked at the sound, and the venison on her hand fell to the ground.
A large snake with a thick sea bowl swam towards her.
Mu Qing shouted, almost fleeing and crawling forward.
After escaping the road of ten meters, I felt that something was wrong. There was a screaming voice behind me, like cold water pouring into the fire.
Mu Qing couldn't help but look back. He saw that the snake was actually in the fire and couldn't hold the knot. The fire had already been crushed, and he couldn't help but screaming white cigarettes.
Mu Qing was stunned.
The man had already rushed out of the woods at this time, and it must have been screamed by her scream. When I saw her, it didn't matter. I looked loose and saw the scene in the fire. The face was very happy.
The snake has almost extinguished the fire, which is like paying attention to someone next to it, erecting his neck and making an attack.
The man caught up and opened the snake's head with a stick of wood. He squeezed his mouth and lifted it up. The snake slammed for a while, the tail squeaked, and the mouth screamed, and slowly and finally plummeted.
The man dropped the snake and flew into the cave. When he came out, he took a stone with a sharp-edged stone knife.
Mu Qing saw that he opened the mouth of the snake and touched his snake's teeth with his hand. His face was like a treasure. Then he used the stone knife to cut the snake head down.
Mu Qing knows a bit, he should be trying to take snake venom.
The snake grows very ugly, covered with sarcoma-like scales, and there are diamond-shaped black spots on the snake, like the squares on the playing cards.
The stone knife is a bit blunt, and the sound that is emitted when the snake head is cut. She couldn't help but take out the saber from her backpack and handed it over.
The man stunned and immediately picked it up, pulled out the main knife and cut it toward the snake head.
This time it was a lot faster, the snake head quickly separated from the snake body, and he carefully wrapped a few large leaves and set it aside. Then continue to use the knife to cut the snake belly from the head to the tail, peeling off the bloody snake skin.
Mu Qing looked at him and set off the fire again. He picked out the meat that had been baked almost the same, and grilled the snake meat on the fire.
Finally they ate a snake.
Mu Qing can't eat the taste. Wait a little cooler, tear it down and put it in your mouth and swallow it.
Chewing will make her more psychologically ill.
The man seemed to be very pleased with the unexpected harvest tonight. After laying a layer of foliage in the cave, he signaled her to come in.
Mu Qing slowly leaned over.
The man seemed very impatient with her tempering, reached out and grabbed her leg, and then dragged it over.
Borrowing the light of the burning fire in the hole, Mu Qing saw him staring at himself for a moment like last night, but this time, she was not as lucky as last night.
He pulled her shirt off, the button cracked and scattered, and then reached out and twisted her chest.
When she went out to find her grandson, she hurriedly changed her pajamas into shirts, so she did not wear a bra.
"Why did the snake go to the fire?"
Mu Qing suddenly asked.
The man's movements slowed down as soon as the man slammed.
"My name is Mu Qing, what is your name?"
His hand stopped, but still pressed against her chest.
"I mean, what is your mother calling you? If I am your mother, I will call you a bastard, which is perfect for you."
Mu Qing continued to say that the tone is like telling a story.
"mom..."
The man had a similar syllable in his throat.
Mu Qing sighed.
He removed his hand.
Mu Qin was a little relieved, but found that he had already touched her waistband, pulled off her trousers, and her nails scratched her waist and hurt sharply.
Mu Qing tightly grips the leg.
The man's hand was in the gap between the two thighs.
"Bastard, you remember, your mom called you bastard, you are your bastard, your family is a bastard."
Mu Qing said, while he was separated by his legs.
He leaned over and sniffed for a while, and a low voice was heard in his throat.
Mu Qing did not know what this meant.
The man loosened the hand that gripped her thigh and lay down to sleep like nothing happened.
The fire at the hole gradually went out.
Mu Qing turned over and closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.
She did it.
The next day, when Mu Qing got up, he carefully searched for the button that was pulled out by him last night. He only picked up a few of them and stuffed them back into his trouser pocket. I used a knife to cut a soft branch from the tree, and tied the waist back to the clothes. It was better than nothing. As for the bloody marks on the waist, she ignored it.
The man has been cold-eyed on the side. The two went to the canoe and continued to flow down the river. He brought the snake skin and the snake head last night.