365 Days On A Remote Island With A Lady Painter
Don't Mubazir, Lick the Clean

“Umm, we are all still in one circle, of course I know him.” Zhafira said, “I think I've been saved, having escaped to that camp. But who would have thought that suddenly at night primitive man came and caught everyone!"

"Sapri and I fled south, then met a group of Japanese." Zhafira looked at me and said.

"Thank you for accepting me."

"Why are you thanking them? I saved you." I looked at Zhafira

Zhafira immediately went into hiding when she heard me speak.

“What are you doing, you are scaring Ms. Zhafira.” Patricia defended him and lost her patience with me.

“Before how did he treat me?” I looked at them both. I looked at Patricia and said, "Don't forget, I saved your life too."

This time Patricia was also speechless, there was no longer any excuse she could use against my words, so she could only use silence to express her protest against me.

I saw that he seemed to have some displeasure with me, then I detailedly explained, "I didn't do anything wrong to you either, did I? Earlier I saved his life, but see how he thanks me?”

"This time I saved his life again. If he's still looking for trouble with me, then I can't do anything either."

"No, no, no." Zhafira said frantically, "I will definitely listen to you..."

"It's good to obey." I looked at her disheveled appearance, "Is there still any clothes to wear? Give it to him, rather than later you say I'm looking for profit on him, I don't want to make a profit on you guys.”

“You're always looking to profit me!” Patricia glared at me.

“Bu Zhafira, come with me to change clothes.” Patricia stand, “But there are only underwear here, no problem right?”

"It's okay, being naked is okay, it's like this anyway" whispered Zhafira.

This time it was Patricia's turn to wonder, why did Zhafira's character suddenly change so drastically?

“Mana can if not wear clothes, should not give advantage to this pervert! Heng!” Patricia glared at me.

I muttered, "I've never seen you naked either! after all, now that you are wearing underwear, it has also become an advantage for me."

“What did you say?” Patricia glared at me.

“I didn't say anything, I said I'll cook for you guys, today we eat bamboo shoot soup.” I immediately raised my hand.

I can tease the women here, but Patricia is the only person I'm afraid to smear, of course, still able to make a profit.

Or am I the one with no self-respect?

Obviously here I'm the only man, what am I afraid of?

If someone else, Patricia's stomach must have grown from the beginning.

Why do I even think the same?

Something that doesn't go with the flow won't have good results, I don't want their bodies, I want their hearts more.

I'll make them stick to me, this is the real skill.

Thinking of this, I took the bamboo shoots, then brought them to wash, then lit a bonfire and started cooking soup for them.

Deer and bamboo shoot. Although on a remote island, we also still have to pay attention to the nutritional balance, right?

After the bamboo shoot soup and the meat were ripe, I called them to eat.

The encampment added another woman, the food division should be counted equally, but Anna and the others also said nothing.

I was thinking, if it was a man, they would definitely not agree. Of course, I wouldn't have brought it home either if it was a man.

When Zhafira saw the bamboo shoots and meat soup, his eyes did not stop looking at him.

"It must be like eating, right?" I looked at him with a smile.

He's nodding.

"Do you know what to say?" I asked again.

"Thank you." Zhafira lowered her head, finally saying these two words.

"Hmm?"

"Thank you... Mister." Zhafira walked towards me and knelt down, lowered her head, and said in a low voice.

While Patricia was not paying attention, I stretched out my hand and patted her face: "Well, let's eat, lick it clean, okay?"

"Yes." Zhafira's reddened face looked at me, her eyes looking as if enjoying it…