Chapter 112

If you knew that the sandstorm just now was just a bluff. Mr. Lu, who has always loved face, would never hide behind a small sand dune and curl up like a quail.

He will stand in the wind, with his chin raised proudly with his hands on his back, showing a rebellious appearance of coming out of the dust -- well, if someone says that his posture is very suspected of shabby, can he stand with his back to the sand?

In that case, can the shameless woman, water shadow, get into his arms, put her arms around his neck, and kiss him hard on his mouth when he wants to stand up after the passage of sandstorm locusts?

That was the first kiss around!

Well, today's first kiss.

In this way, he was taken away by a shameless woman. He was not angry. He didn't push her to the ground, so that she could understand the truth that "beauty can't commit adultery, this is a big husband".

As for the woman, after she got up, she deliberately twisted her charming little figure and rubbed her plump buttocks. Mr. Lu wouldn't care. At most, he stared at the part under her hand, took a hard look at one, two, three, four, five, six eyes, and then turned away with a cold hum.

Mr. Lu is too lazy to pay attention to such a shameless woman.

Water shadow doesn't care about Fang Yuan's attitude towards her, let alone because when this guy stares at her, his eyes will show a terrible look like a wolf -- on the contrary, he holds his chest up more proudly. When he turns and walks forward quickly, he chuckles and twists his small body to follow.

Everything has both good and bad sides.

Take the water shadow madness as an example: the car turned over and she fainted. It was almost trampled to death by Fang Yuan. It was scary to say.

But the benefit of water shadow is also obvious: after she woke up, she suddenly found that the devil in her heart had disappeared.

Especially when Fang Yuan stepped on her, his eyes showed a real violent killing intention... It made the water shadow reborn.

The evil devil she planted because of one man was completely killed by another man.

Two different men have changed the outlook on life of water shadow.

The man deeply branded in her heart disappeared with the disappearance of the heart devil, but another man occupied that position quietly.

The change of women's view of love is definitely one of the most unpredictable phenomena in the world.

The sky is already bright, the sun is hanging brightly above their heads, the coarse gravel at their feet gradually turns into fine yellow sand, and the temperature is rising sharply. All these show that they have walked out of the Gobi desert and come to the real desert.

All the way west.

Looking around, in the distance, near and on the edge of the sky, there are all rolling golden and colored sand dunes. There are no flowers, grass, rivers, or even wind. There is only hot and dead tranquility.

There is no shadow of Xia Xiaoyun.

Fang Yuan doesn't know where Xia Xiaoyun has gone. She only knows that she can't find the brain disabled woman without moving forward silently to the end of the world.

But at present, what else can he do except before he returns from exhaustion?

Even if there is no purpose, you have to move forward, as if Xia Xiaoyun's vitality will increase with each step.

Fang Yuan walked silently, but his mind didn't stop for a moment.

He was thinking about what others had said: the secret of embroidered shoes in Lop Nur.

Lop Nur, embroidered shoes, these two samples are different. How can they be connected?

Who is the person who let Guo Yi deliver the message and what kind of purpose does he have?

Fang Yuan couldn't figure it out, but he was sure there was something strange in it. It was like just stepping into Lop Nur, he actually had an inexplicable sense of depression like the shadow of water.

"Ouch!"

A cry of surprise came from behind, interrupting Fang Yuan's meditation. Instinctively looking back, I saw that the water shadow behind had rolled down the sand dunes.

Walking along the sand beam, the feet are full of fine sand. You have to stagger down every step. It's normal to roll down the sand dune when you slip. It's just like sitting on the ground and taking out a kettle to drink water when you feel thirsty.

Will there be thunder in the sky?

After the cool underwater belly, let Fangyuan's spirit shake and look up to the sky: cloudless, sunny and strong, there will be no thunder at all.

It's better not to thunder, so there will be no danger of seeing a beautiful woman roll down but be indifferent to being struck by thunder.

The sand dune is very high, like a hill, with a height of tens or hundreds of meters. After a woman falls and rolls down, she won't stop unless she rolls all the way to the bottom.

Sitting on the sand beam drinking clear and sweet water, looking at a charming beauty, rolling away like a donkey, seems to be one of the happiest things in life?

Especially when watching her puckering her plump ass and climbing up hard, Fang Yuan felt more interesting, and even raised some evil ideas that are not suitable for children. After all, the woman in tight leather clothes is suspected of generating evil ideas.

It took a full ten minutes for the water shadow to climb up the sand beam. It was as tired as a donkey, panting, blushing and fluttering more charming. It seemed that the parts higher than the sand dunes fluctuated violently, always drilling into the eyes of the "gentleman".

I'm so bored. I can't do without looking!

The water shadow climbed to the side of the square, breathed a long sigh of relief, collapsed on the ground, his small mouth slightly open, and breathed quickly like a fish leaving the water.

It's too hot.

Oh, no, it should be that the sand is too hot. The temperature of fine sand has definitely exceeded people's normal body temperature, and it is still rising.

In such a hot temperature, even if you climb to such a high height, you have to be very tired.

Fortunately, he doesn't have to climb, just watch others climb.

This feeling is very happy.

A few minutes later, the water shadow slowly recovered. He sat up, took out the kettle from his backpack and raised his snow-white neck, just like a swan singing to the sky. It was very beautiful.

For the sake of her beautiful drinking action, Mr. Lu couldn't help being kind and reminded: "walking in the desert in tight leather clothes is the rhythm of looking for death."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

The water shadow put down the kettle and said regretfully, "my other clothes are in the car. What about you? Did you bring it? "

"No, I have this one on me, too."

When Fang Yuan shook his head, he saw her charming peach eyes, looked at herself, and quickly changed his mouth: "in fact, it's not necessarily death -- if it's too hot, as long as you can open the zipper, just like me."

In order to avoid his kindness, he took off his clothes for her, and Fang Yuan zipped the stormsuit: "look, it's much cooler. Of course, you are a woman. If it's inconvenient... "

Before he finished, the water shadow zipped down.

Like two rabbits hidden in her arms, she was really suffocated. As soon as the zipper was opened, she couldn't wait to jump out. Fortunately, she was covered by a small black vest and couldn't see it. It was a pity.

"Why, do you want to see them?"

The water shadow found Fang Yuan's eyes, turned his eyes, grabbed the vest and lifted it up.

"Don't, don't tempt me to make mistakes!"

Fang Yuan immediately closed his eyes.