I didn't feel it just now, but now that the wind blew, I felt the stinging pain from the wounds all over my body. The clothes soaked in sea water were wet and stuck to my body, which was really uncomfortable. Anyway, there was no one on the island, so Logan simply untied his belt and planned to take off his clothes to dry first.
Suddenly someone behind me screamed: "Ah!"
Logan was frightened and quickly pulled her outer robe to wrap her body. When she turned around, she saw a little girl of about sixteen or seventeen, wearing a skirt and carrying a basket, with delicate features.
Although she was delicate, her voice was really loud, and she kept screaming. Logan's heart was trembling, and she kept saying: "I am not a bad guy, I am a fisherman who encountered a shipwreck, girl, don't panic."
"Nonsense, fishermen don't dress like you, and you're covered in wounds." The little girl finally stopped screaming, thought for a moment, and then said worriedly, "I just saw you naked, you won't let me take responsibility, right?"
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