In My Desperate Time

Chapter 122 They can’t Control Their Desires for One Night.

Finally, we find an open space and stop.

The howling wind surrounds us, and the sound of heavy rain hitting the sea is extremely loud.

There is no signal at all on this deserted island, and our phones almost run out of battery. Everyone says nothing, waiting for the storm to pass.

"Right, what did you bring down from the ship? Anything to keep out the rain?" I look at these two men.

They both are stunned.

So? Nothing for keeping out the rain?

"What did you take?"

I stand up and take their bags.

Well, Frances Louis takes a suit and two sleeping bags. Steven Song takes an X-box, an iPad, a suit and two sleeping bags.

"What's the use of these things? I ask you to bring emergency supplies, and these are what you bring?" I roll my eyes at Steven Song, really feeling angry and funny.

"X-box and iPad are for amusement. Sleeping bags are used to sleep in case we have to stay here overnight. As for the suit, I have to change every day, or I will die." Steven Song says confidently.

Not to mention, Frances Louis’s suit is must for the same purpose.

are

in the sleeping bad, the rain is

she must be afraid that the makeup on her face will be messed up and Frances Louis will

a man, she will lose herself. This is how I was when

the best choice for us

men didn’t forget to

the surrounding

hungry, but I can’t eat with such heavy rains. So,

is

climb out of my sleeping bag and feel a little dizzy in my head, which should

put all the meat in the sleeping bag yesterday and covered them all night. Now

bags, but find that Whitney's sleeping bag is

Last night, did they…?

them to control their desires

why he still keeps me? Do all men feel that the wife is inferior to the concubine and the

me feel uncomfortable, so I go

up! Do you

from inside. Whitney first comes out and looks at

to see Frances Louis’s poker

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