365 Days On A Remote Island With A Lady Painter
I'm Good at Playing!

“You promised me once, you have to save Sherly.” Patricia looked at me and said.

"Umm, I promise you, but you also have to promise me, don't think too much." I grabbed his hand and squeezed it.

“Why have you always wanted to take advantage of me?” Patricia turned her eyeballs.

"Hehe, habits, habits." I pulled my hand, "I caught a chicken, do you want to eat chicken soup?”

“No, we better keep her and let her lay eggs. We still have to move on.” Patricia looked at me with a smile.

Her smile was so beautiful, really so charming.

"Unexpectedly, you are still quite understanding" I said.

“Of course, I am also an outstanding student in film school.” Patricia raised her chin proudly.

"I think celebrities aren't educated." I shrugged my shoulders.

“Hmph, I entered with the official exam.” Patricia looked at.

I felt a little unwell, "Then I'm not as good as you, my exam results for college entrance are not satisfactory."

“When did you withdraw from the military?” Patricia asked me.

“Last year, then I went to the security service provider company opened by my friend, then I was assigned to be Sherly.”'s bodyguard I'm looking for a stone to sit, “Hah, unexpectedly first time running errands, even already getting calamity.”

“Many say that airplanes are the safest means of travel, why can accidents?” Patricia looks moody, “I miss home, there is nothing here, even the food is very monotonous.”

"Who said no, but still had to survive, who knew the rescue team would arrive tomorrow." I sighed, "What are you going out for? Going to the toilet?"

“No, my mood is bad, so go out for a walk.” Patricia raised her head and looked at the stars in the sky, “One, two..”.

I saw him, it turned out that there was still the mood to count the stars, he should be fine.

“I played one song for you.” I took out a leaf and placed it on my lips, then blew the song in a cheerful tone to Patricia.

After a while, Patricia was comforted by me.

"You're pretty good at playing." Patricia looked at me, "I've also studied musical instruments, I can blow a flute."

Patricia's face immediately flushed red, and she replied to me, "Why does everything sound so dirty in your mouth."

"What, what am I saying, you yourself are deviating from his mind." I said kidding.

"What if one day you blow it for me?"

"Go." Patricia stood up and pushed me hard, "I'm lazy to rub you, I want to sleep."

"It's still too early, let's have another chat, beautiful." I got up and followed him.

I sat by the campfire and added a few handfuls of firewood. At the next table, two women were playing chess there. Patricia and Zhafira went inside to take a bath.

The climate here is sultry and hot, although wearing underwear, but it will sweat, so you have to bathe often.

After the bath, there is no towel to wipe, so it can only be near the fire in order to dry naturally.

I scanned the surroundings, then suddenly saw Satria waking up intending to peek into the crack outside the bathroom.

As soon as I felt emotion, walked over and patted her on the shoulder: "What do you want to see?"

"Eh, you, I'm fine, just take a walk and exercise." Satria looked at me and said.

I noticed that his eyes were dodging, and there must be something hidden from me.

"Your wounds have healed quickly, even quickly can walk?” I looked at him suspiciously and asked.

“Ah, fortunately the wound is not in.” Satria looked at me with a smile on her face.

"Sir, what's his name?" he asked me.

"Said."

"Oh, Brother Gilang." Satria smiled: "Sister Gilang, you are so lucky, there are many beautiful women beside you, how did you meet them? Have you managed to get Patricia?”

"What are you asking this for?" I looked at him unhappy.

"It's okay, it's okay." Satria smiled, "Only so many beautiful women, Brother Gilang is your body strong? How about for me some..”.