Chapter 920

The scenery in the desert is very beautiful, and the wild under the moonlight and starlight is also very attractive, but the desert is also very dangerous and difficult.

They don't bring much food, and this desert has long lost its vitality thousands of years ago. It's hard to see wild animals. The taste of lizards is too unpleasant. I met several foxes on the road. Just thinking of animal protectionism, and looking at Ling Qingyu's compassionate eyes, ye soul can't do it, and there is not much water.

After finding a lot of animal remains by a hard to find fresh water spring, Yelu didn't even dare to fill the water there.

Besides, she still has medicine to take every day, and he didn't bring too many pills.

After walking in the desert for three days, despite Ling Qingyu's willingness to continue exploring, ye soul took her back to the town.

Walking in the desert, Ling Qingyu didn't feel like moving after returning to the town and sleeping in the comfortable bed after taking a bath.

Yelu went to the restaurant owner to pack food and came back. Seeing that she was asleep, she put her things on the table and sat at the head of the bed. Looking at her quiet sleeping face, a faint smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

Fingers gently brushed the distribution of her forehead, Yelu bowed his head, kissed her cheek, glanced at the red print between her neck, and his face was slightly red.

He has lived for these years, and has never been so wild as these three days. It seems that nothing exists between heaven and earth. Only he and her, just each other, embrace and entangle, and become one. In those peaks and peaks, he screamed up to the clouds, making his body tremble and spasm lost in her body.

Night soul thought, he can understand why even Ying Jiu let go of himself

"Hmm ~" uttered a whisper, Ling Qingyu turned over and continued to sleep, revealing a trace on her back.

Night soul saw those traces, his face reddened, and then remembered that there were more traces on his body. In the base, they were all sincere. His face was not as thick as ye Xi and Zhao Yinfeng. He could proudly show off those traces as medals. Besides, there were not only his brothers, but also those special forces soldiers who came out from time to time to explore the general

"Soul ~" turned over again, Ling Qingyu vaguely opened a line of eyes and looked at it. His hand casually overlapped, right between his legs

Fuck their eyes!

Night spirit bowed his head and kissed her lips deeply.

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In the dead of night, the accelerator sound of a high-powered car sounded in the silent street. The window on the second floor of the only hotel in the town opened a line. Looking at the two SUVs driving in from outside the town, Yelu's mouth evoked a slight smile.

It's Yan Qi

When he and Yelu entered the door alternately, he glanced at the red seal outside his collar. Yan Qi raised his eyebrows, gently whistled, and then went in by his side and closed the door behind him.

Night soul paused, pulled the collar of his coat, and walked downstairs without changing his face.

Fortunately, there are not many people living in this hotel, and the northwest people are very forthright. When he went out to buy things and came back, people just smiled at him in good faith, but did not come to give advice.

He never thought that one day he would be able to do things he didn't dare to think about.

Left an SUV in front of the hotel. When Lu Yao drove out, he glanced at Yelu's collar and said faintly, "Cheng Cheng's boss is here. I guess he has some ideas."

The night spirit was suddenly awe inspiring, and all the pink reveries dissipated. He asked, "what did the general say?"

"Yang Zhao said that it would be good if we won the confrontation narrowly. Then, when the oil is confirmed, we will officially talk with old Shen." Lu Yao once again glanced at the traces that couldn't be covered on Ye soul's neck, and his eyes twitched slightly.

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Bursts of numbness came from his chest, and the fine pecking force was just right, which made Ling Qingyu unconsciously sing softly, slightly opened his eyes, looked at the man who was struggling with his head buried in his chest, and called, "Yan Qi ~"

"How do you know it's me?" Yan Qi looked up, and the ripples in the eyes of a pair of peach blossoms shook, with a slight smile.

Because, only you will bite me like this! Ling Qingyu stretched out his hand and pulled him up, leaned his head against his much tanned chest, and said, "let me sleep!"

Yan Qi raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile, "you've been resting for so many days, why are you still tired?" How fierce does it have to be to make you so tired when dealing with night spirits?

Ling Qingyu sighed, well, it's all her fault. Yelu's response was so cute that she became addicted to it, but she forgot that he was a guy with strong physique and just a young man with peerless martial arts and physical strength. Once he broke out

She can't hold!

"Yelu asked me to drive over and said that the surrounding desert had been traveled all over. Let's go to another place to play." Yan Qi hugged her, put his hand on her lower abdomen and gently rubbed it. A stream of heat passed in from several acupoints on her navel, making Ling Qingyu hum comfortably and say, "how long are you staying?"

"Six days, and finally change leaves for eleven." Yan Qi gently kissed her forehead, saying that Yang Zhao meant that they were going to win narrowly, so it would be better to remove one of the strongest combat power. Besides, if you can hold it down for so long, ye Xi's guy is also close to the limit. If you lose to him today, your eyes are red.

"Well, then we can go to the central defender and have a big plate of meat." Ling Qingyu yawned and slept again in the warmth.

With a slight flick of her finger on her forehead, Yan Qi chuckled, "dead without conscience..."

Speaking so, Yan Qi didn't touch her anymore. He also lay down and held her in his arms. While massaging her gently, he remembered the disassembly steps of the gun in his heart.

After thinking for a while, my thoughts were still led back by the gentle snoring of the person in my arms. Looking at her sleeping face, I kissed her on the lip, and then pinched my hand hard, turning my thoughts to the gun again.

Yang Zhao and Meng Su only specialize in sniper guns and light weapons. Zhao Yinfeng mainly focuses on heavy weapons of infantry. He Li is a medium-sized weapon (submachine gun machine gun). While they are familiar with the use of guns, after Yan San left, they pay more attention to defense. What they are good at is close combat. Of course, compared with other people, his own concealed weapon attainments have been good. This is after realizing that relying on martial arts alone is simply inferior to Yan Yiyan San in the red chamber, He practiced it secretly.

He always uses a fast sword and pays attention to speed, but compared with the speed of those guns, the speed of concealed weapons is so poor.

It's just that on most occasions, you can't leave with a gun, can you?

However, Lu Yao said that in foreign countries, there is a gun distribution permit. As long as there is a certificate from the security company that they are officially employed bodyguards, they can hold guns.

Lu Yao will do it, and Su Hexiang has also registered an international security company in a small country of Pakistan through the Internet. Although these people have various certificates, most of them now belong to the formal employees of that company and have the qualification to officially hold guns.

However, those people from the National Security Bureau don't know this. I don't want them to know what Yang Zhao means. It's just that they are mercenaries in a backward and poor country.

Mercenary, a profession that travels in the gray area, according to Lu Yao, is a profession that does not ask the origin, does not ask the purpose, and completely depends on strength.

A profession that only knows to kill and can only survive by killing.

It's almost the same as when they were in the red mansion

Thoughts whirled disorderly. Yan Qi looked at the silent starry sky outside the window and tried to suppress the clamor in her body.

"Yan Qi ~ ~" the man in his arms gave a charming sound, and then slightly opened his eyes and said, "do it once, and then go to bed!"

With a flash of green light in her eyes, Yan San rolled over and pressed people under her

"Well... Qingyu..."