Desert Island Girl (Pure Lily) - Chapter 44
When sunlight filtered through the acrylic panel onto Xiao Yang, her eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly woke up.
Ngh, what… time is it?
Without the refreshed feeling of a good sleep, Xiao Yang’s mind was still foggy.
Her hair messy, she frowned slightly, propping herself up on her elbows, only to find the young miss still sleeping on her stomach—this stark-naked girl sprawled across Xiao Yang’s belly, sleeping so sweetly!
Xiao Yang could feel her soft little tummy rising and falling.
Heh, little cutie…
Smiling faintly, unable to resist fondly patting Ning’s head, Xiao Yang carefully slid out from under her, not disturbing her sweet dreams.
Looking around, Xiao Yang didn’t find anything suitable, so she lifted the bedsheet and gently draped it over Ning—the young miss was frail, and sleeping bare-bottomed could make her catch a cold.
If she got sick again, Xiao Yang would be banging her head in despair.
“Xiao Yang… Xiao Yang…”
Tucking her pleated skirt to cover her round butt curves, Xiao Yang suddenly heard Yi Yun softly calling her from across the bed.
Slipping on her shoes, Xiao Yang tiptoed over, crouching down quietly: “Sister Yun? What’s up?”
“Sigh… I probably can’t get out of bed today. Grab me a glass of water please.”
Lying on the bed, Yi Yun blushed helplessly: “My downstairs is swollen and sore, and I’m exhausted. Right when we need to build the fence, I’m out of commission. Sorry…”
“It’s fine, the fence isn’t urgent.”
Xiao Yang glanced at Jiang Ning, whispering: “You and Ning rest well. Mu Mu, Ting Ting, and I will start on it slowly.”
Pausing, Xiao Yang scanned the empty beds, puzzled: “Where’s Mu Mu and the others?”
“They woke up early and went out, but not for long.
They’re probably washing up by the river now.”
Putting on her jacket, Xiao Yang tidied her hair and nodded: “Alright, Sister Yun, rest up. Keep an eye on the young miss when she wakes. I’ll find Mu Mu and Ting Ting.”
Yi Yun nodded as Xiao Yang left the tent.
…
Outside, the sun was high—it was getting late.
Sigh, stranded on an island and still going overboard. s3x really is humanity’s greatest drive…
Shaking her head with a sigh, Xiao Yang looked around—the lush forest glowed, sunlight streaming through dense leaves, casting countless bright spots on the ground.
Taking a deep breath, the forest’s fresh air hit her, lifting her spirits!
Stepping onto the soil, Xiao Yang startled birds perched on a nearby tree—when she passed, a flock of them took off in a flurry! Quite a sight.
Following the path, her pleated skirt swayed, faintly revealing her absolute territory…
Soon, she spotted Ting Ting and Mu Mu chatting by the river.
“Ting Ting, Mu Mu, morning!”
Crouching beside them, Xiao Yang scooped up some clear, cool river water and washed her face. It felt so soothing…
“Morning? Hardly, Xiao Yang…”
Wiping her face with a towel, Ting Ting stood, smiling helplessly.
“It’s almost noon.”
“No choice—we went a bit overboard last night…”
Mu Mu wiped her face and rinsed her mouth.
Rubbing her smooth cheeks, Xiao Yang gave a wry smile.
“We seem to overdo it a lot… Did you eat breakfast?”
“Nope… not hungry. Sister Yun’s milk was pretty filling…” Mu Mu blushed, shaking her head.
Ting Ting was shy too: “I drank a lot too. Sister Yun’s milk was so fragrant…”
“It was really good… gets tastier the more you drink.”
Recalling last night’s intimacy, Xiao Yang licked her lips unconsciously.
Ting Ting touched her hair bashfully.
“It’s kinda embarrassing, but I kinda want Sister Yun to eat more of those red fruits… so we can drink her milk again.”
“We’re not sure if her arousal is tied to the fruits, but if it is, eating a few more might turn her into a succubus and drain us all… You don’t know, she scared me to death last night…”
Remembering Sister Yun crawling toward her like a human spider, Xiao Yang was speechless, wiping her face with Ting Ting’s towel.
Done washing, the three girls headed back.
On the way, Ting Ting covered her cheeks, shyly saying: “I wouldn’t mind Sister Yun draining me… Like when you all made me climax over twenty times. That feeling of being restrained, dominated, and having my pvssy played with was so good…”
“Uh…”
Xiao Yang was at a loss: You’ve got some masochistic tendencies, my Ting Ting…
“Does Ting Ting like SM?” Mu Mu blinked, asking bluntly.
Aah! Too blunt, Mu Mu! Xiao Yang screamed internally.
“Huh? No, no, not really, I’m scared of pain!”
Ting Ting’s face flushed instantly, waving her hands: “I just like it when you’re a bit rough with me. Whips, wax, bondage—that’s too much, it’d make me sad…”
“Haha!” Xiao Yang laughed, hugging Ting Ting: “How could we hurt you, Ting Ting? You’re so cute, we can’t love you enough!”
She pinched Ting Ting’s slightly budding chest.
“Xiao… Xiao Yang…”
Ting Ting lowered her head shyly, letting Xiao Yang touch her sensitive spot.
…
Chatting as they hurried back, they returned to camp in a few minutes.
The young miss was awake, chattering with Yi Yun, and pounced on them joyfully: “Xiao Yang! You’re back! I missed you so much!”
Xiao Yang stumbled: “Easy, Ning… We were only gone a few minutes…”
“Ngh! I just missed you!”
Jiang Ning buried her head in Xiao Yang’s arms, nuzzling: “I need to be with you every second to feel safe!”
“Alright, you’re not a kid anymore, stop clinging to them.”
Yi Yun, half-reclining on the bed, called to Jiang Ning: “They’ve got a fence to build. Come help me with the generator—the battery’s almost dead.”
Running late had cost them time, and with wolves roaming the hills, their safety came first.
Though Jiang Ning wanted to stay close, she reluctantly helped Yi Yun crank the generator.
Meanwhile, Xiao Yang and the others got to work.
The wood was piled behind the tent.
The three girls each grabbed a shovel, outlining a rectangular area around the tent.
They dug four half-meter-deep holes at the corners, inserted shaved logs, and packed the soil tightly, setting the fence’s rough boundary.
It sounded simple but was exhausting—even with proper tools, digging a 60-centimeter hole nearly killed Xiao Yang.
Digging shallower wasn’t an option—safety couldn’t be compromised.
A weak fence could be knocked over by animals or wind, making the effort pointless!
Finally digging a deep hole, they had to insert a nearly two-meter log!
Even with Mu Mu and Ting Ting’s help, the thought of dozens more logs made Xiao Yang despair…
But despair aside, it had to be done—every drop of sweat increased their safety!
Following the outline, they drove logs into the ground about three fingers apart—not denser due to limited wood…
By evening, they’d finished two-thirds of the stakes.
Seeing them drenched in sweat, Jiang Ning and Yi Yun were heartbroken!
The young miss wanted to jump in!
Xiao Yang wouldn’t let Ning do such hard work—what if she got sick again?
They coaxed her back.
Yi Yun wasn’t slacking—her pvssy was genuinely sore…
Last night’s sudden arousal and relentless fingering of her freshly deflowered pvssy left her half-dead on the bed…
Finishing the fence in one go was unrealistic—they ate grapes and bananas for dinner, rested, and kept working!
Late into the night, the basic fence was complete!
Two camping lanterns hung outside, casting pure white light in the dark forest.
The tall logs stood orderly around the tent, forming a sturdy barrier, with a small gap left at the entrance.
Now, when the girls slept, they’d push a water-soaked wardrobe against the fence, making the tent nearly impregnable, save for the sky!
After setting the wardrobe outside, the three girls returned, each chugging a bottle of water!
Mu Mu, naturally strong, tossed her bottle outside like she’d just warmed up.
Surprisingly, petite Ting Ting seemed fine too, sitting quietly, wiping her mouth contentedly, her big eyes smiling…
Xiao Yang felt like a worn-out dog…
It was late, and they planned to rest, but the young miss insisted they strip and lie on the beds, saying she and Yi Yun would massage them to prevent sore muscles tomorrow…
Unable to resist Ning’s persistence, Xiao Yang and the others stripped, revealing their gorgeous bodies.
Seeing the three sexy bodies on the beds, Yi Yun and Jiang Ning exchanged glances, rubbing their hands, ready to give “relaxing” massages.
Of course, anyone could guess their “messages” might be naughty…
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