Survival Tale on a Deserted Island: I and Airline Stewardess

40.Encountered Xu Xiaorong taking a shower

"I remember, during World War II, the Japanese occupied Southeast Asia. The Japanese on this island might have been on a plane that crashed and drifted here..." If there were indeed surviving Japanese on the island, they were likely only males, and by now, they should be elderly. The likelihood of surviving to seventy or eighty years old on this deserted island was low, unless they hadn't been rescued.

This speculation seemed somewhat implausible. I shook my head, putting an end to the unfounded thoughts, and quickly approached the exit of the cave. The Japanese-made katana was indeed of high quality; even after being buried in the cave for so many years, it remained sharp.

Soon, I cut through the vines and walked out. To my surprise, this place wasn't far from the cave where we lived. It turned out I had been here before; the vines outside were too dense, and even though I vaguely saw sunlight from inside, it appeared pitch black from the outside, making it hard to notice another cave behind the vines.

Having survived a life-or-death situation, my mood was exceptionally pleasant. After taking a deep breath, I strode toward the cave; it was time for me to seek revenge.

"Hu Yijian, this scoundrel, nearly killed me. I can't let him off; I have to take him down!" I touched the shiny katana in my hand, glanced at the Type 38 rifle wrapped in the military coat, and the thought of revenge surfaced in my mind.

But what if the rescue team suddenly arrived, and I became a murderer?

"This treacherous person tried to harm me. Why shouldn't I retaliate? I originally wanted to spare him, but if I keep sparing him, next time, it might be me he harms!" Initially conflicted, I soon realized that I had to quietly deal with this scoundrel, just as he had done to me. If I really killed him, how would the other girls view me? I decided to formulate a careful plan and quietly execute everything.

This was my first time planning such a thing, and I felt a bit dazed for a moment. I walked to the stream, lost in thought, unaware that there was a charming figure by the water.

Suddenly looking up, I saw Xu Xiaorong standing by the stream, bathing with nothing on, carefully wiping her body with a piece of cloth. Xu Xiaorong was a girl who valued cleanliness, and she took advantage of the absence of others to bathe by the stream.

It was nearly noon, and the sunlight was radiant. Xu Xiaorong's skin resembled milk, shimmering with a captivating luster under the sunlight. I stared blankly, inadvertently swallowing saliva, my gaze lingering on her impressive bosom and the two rosy points above. Between her two fair, snowy thighs, the hint of black charm further heated my gaze.

However, this wonderful scene quickly turned into a disaster. Xu Xiaorong quickly noticed me; her pretty face blushed from her snowy neck to her cheeks. She pointed at me, angrily taking a few deep breaths before managing to utter a few words. "You, surnamed Zheng! You actually peeped at me bathing?! I'm going to kill you!"

She hastily covered her lower body with one hand and her chest with the other, angrily rushing towards me. Her appearance was as if she wanted to tear me into pieces.