Li Qingcang taught Ye Tianxin to eat the fruits of cactus.

Peel the outer skin of the fruit, and there is some slurry red liquid inside.

The slurry red liquid flowed along the fingers to the yellow sand.

"Give."

Ye Tianxin took the fruit, and she gently sipped the liquid in it, and a sour feeling filled her mouth.

"tasty."

In the desert, anything becomes food.

Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang sat next to the cactus. The two lowered their heads and silently shared the fruits of the cactus.

It was probably at this time that Li Qingcang was beside Ye Tianxin.

Ye Tianxin instinctively relaxed.

She leaned against Li Qingcang's back and whispered, "Brother Li, I'm so sleepy."

Since he got on the plane, Ye Tianxin's spirit has been in a state of high tension.

As Augustine said, no one can believe it in this land?

Ye Tianxin didn't believe in Tang and Song, nor Qin Chuan, so she never took a good night's sleep.

But now it's different.

Her backbone is here.

She could sleep on Li Qingcang's back with confidence.

Because she believed that even if he did not admit that he was Li Qingcang now.

He wouldn't hurt her, either.

Because, no matter whether he admits it or not, he is Li Qingcang, and Ye Tianxin is extremely sure.

After a while, Ye Tianxin leaned on Li Qingcang's back and gradually made a uniform breathing sound.

Under the mask, the corners of Li Qingcang's mouth rose slightly.

After a while, Li Qingcang waited until Ye Tianxin was asleep before taking off his windbreaker, spread it flat onto the desert, and hugging Ye Tianxin into his arms.

He looked at Ye Tianxin's face affectionately, and there was a faint redness on the corner of her mouth.

The color was very similar to her lipstick, and it was as gorgeous as blood.

She looked so beautiful that Li Qingcang wanted to admit that she was Li Qingcang at all costs.

His big hand gently stroked Ye Tianxin's small face, which was as simple as white porcelain.

"Sweetheart~"

"Sweetheart~"

His voice is low and sexy.

It was like the strings of a cello, after playing it, it emitted a burst of lingering sounds.

The bright moonlight shone on her face, but Li Qingcang was not sleepy at all.

He looked at Ye Tianxin in front of him with greed, wishing to turn her into a reduced version of the little girl, put it in his pocket, and take her to wherever he wanted to go.

Li Qingcang's eyes fell on Ye Tianxin's feet, and there were fine scars on her feet.

It may be a wound left when escaping from the Desert Eagle.

Unfortunately, Li Qingcang did not carry medicine on his body, so he could not apply medicine to Ye Tianxin's feet.

She was barefoot, and it was dark now, and it might be fine.

But tomorrow, when the day comes, the sun will make the desert hot.

How could her delicate feet stand in the desert?

That is definitely impossible.

Li Qingcang thought to himself that he would have to leave with her on his back tomorrow.

But he was also afraid, fearing that the longer he spent with her, the more he would be reluctant to leave.

He was afraid that he wanted to be with her forever, and never be separated.

In the distance, a scorpion crawled over.

Its appearance of twitching claws actually had a hint of cuteness.

Li Qingcang stretched out his hand and grabbed the scorpion.

This thing is well processed and delicious.

His horse is gone now.
Chapter completed!