Chapter 927

The night temperature in the desert drops very fast, and the water temperature will also be fast. Yan Qi carefully leans Ling Qingyu against the edge of the pit, makes her lie on the stones beside the pit, jumps out of the pit, takes the red stones in the campfire, and carefully puts them into the water from the other side, so that the water temperature rises again.

The sudden rise of a cool wind rippled the starting point of the river, with a faint chill.

Almost soaked, Yan Qi hugged Ling Qingyu and jumped out of the water, wrapped her in a blanket, hurried a few steps, bent down into the tent and placed her in the warm bedding.

It was only after listening to the boss when shopping that Yelu bought a quilt that he reminded him. Now it seems that it is warmer than a sleeping bag.

And... Easy to handle

Ben was stimulated by night spirit, and then remembered the past events of a long time ago. Yan Qi's heart... Was ready to move

In the middle of the night, Ling Qingyu woke up hungry. Although he ate enough cakes for lunch in the car, so many cakes were consumed by such intense exercise in the afternoon. His body was so tired that he couldn't care about his stomach. He went to sleep first. Once sleep made up for his fatigue, his stomach immediately rebelled.

Moreover, there is the enticing fragrance floating in a wisp.

Next to the quilt was a thin cashmere sweater, which Ling Qingyu put on his body. The sweater was loose and warm up to his knees. It was suitable for this kind of time to wear. He rolled up his sleeves and Ling Qingyu got out of the tent.

The desert was already empty. At this time, the night was dark, and the light moonlight was even more boundless. In the silence, there was only the crackling sound of the campfire.

And the tune humming in the mouth of the man sitting by the campfire baking cakes and meat with his thin and attractive body exposed.

His posture is elegant, and the bulging muscle curve shows wild when he works hard. The jumping fire light reflects his clear and meaningful face suddenly bright and dark, and the curve of his facial features also changes in the shadow, sometimes beautiful, sometimes charming, and sometimes showing a strong and wild color.

Yan Qi is beautiful. When he first saw her, she was still more beautiful and graceful than women. As he gets older, her beauty and vulgarity often bring charm and seduction, which makes men cannot help but be moved by him. But whether it's his nature or his behavior style, he is a man of iron and blood in his bones.

In the flames of the campfire blown by the wind, the two diametrically opposite styles were harmoniously integrated in him, which made Ling Qingyu stand in front of the tent stunned for a moment.

"Idiot, aren't you hungry?" After humming the tune, Yan Qi raised her eyes and looked at her. Her eyes seemed to reflect the sea of stars, with a light smile.

That chuckle seemed to break the water that trapped her. The playful smile in the wavy eyes made her come back to her senses. She hugged her arms and Ling Qingyu disguised, "it's so cold, why don't you wear a dress."

Yan Qi patted the stone beside him and said, "is it cold? I still feel hot."

auzw. Ling Qingyu jumped to him barefoot. Before he sat down, he was hugged by him, sat on his lap, reached out and rubbed her feet, and said, "didn't I prepare socks for you?"

It seems that there is a pair of shoes and socks beside it (thick socks that can be worn as soft soled shoes). Ling Qingyu was embarrassed to say that he was hooked by the fragrance and didn't notice it at all. He looked around and changed the topic: "well, if someone sees you like this..."

"Don't worry, it's empty here. If there's any movement, I can detect it kilometers away." Yan Qi chuckled, rubbed her feet and hugged her wearily in his arms. He stretched out his hand to tear a piece of the hot cake and put it on her mouth. When she bit it in, he tore a piece of meat for her, and then picked up the water bottle beside her to feed her.

The juice came into his mouth, with a sweet and mellow aftertaste, wiped the bright red liquor left on his lower lip, Ling Qingyu looked at the bright red wine in the beer bottle, and then looked at the bright red wine in the beer bottle. Without changing his face, he tore another piece of cake to her Yanqi, silently opened his mouth, and after he fed three rounds of bread meat wine, he couldn't help saying, "this taste is really good, where did it come from?"

Beer bottled wine... Shouldn't it be the luminous glass of grape wine!

"Lao Wu made it himself. Isn't it delicious? I stole several bottles." Yan Qi leaned proudly, revealing several beer bottles that were put aside.

"Lao Wu?" Ling Qingyu reached out and picked up the bottle himself. He didn't need to feed it. After receiving the meat he handed over, he took a sip, squinted his eyes and blinked his mouth comfortably, saying, "this taste is no worse than the thousands of dollars!"

"Well, the firemen in the base have been here for some years. They have planted some grapes themselves. The annual output is not much, and I took half of them out." Looking at her with a smile, she first controlled her sip. As the taste came out, she unconsciously drank more and more. Yan Qi timely handed her cakes and meat.

Before arriving at the base, he really didn't know that the combination of bread, meat and wine here was so harmonious and delicious. After tasting it, he thought of a way. Lao Wu came over several bottles and wanted to taste it for her.

When Su Yuzhu was entertaining at the elegant guild hall that day, he served red wine he had brought from France. At that time, he said proudly that the wine that Ling Qingyu drank in China was not really good wine, and that he had several wineries. When Ling Qingyu went to France, he took her to stay for a while. At that time, he was very oppressed.

"It's delicious. I asked Lao Wu how to brew it. Then I'll buy a vineyard to make good wine for you." She opened another bottle and handed it to her. Yan Qi smiled very innocent.

After burping, Ling Qingyu leaned against his warm chest, looked at the stars and said, "wine depends on who you drink it with. With my Yanqi, it's white water and delicious..."

"Have some more?" Yan Qi heated a cake with another flavor and tore a piece for her, saying.

"Hold on." Ling Qingyu shook his head and patted drum drum's belly, with a lazy meaning in his voice.

Knead her stomach, Yan Qi still insisted on stuffing the cake into her, eat enough, and wait until she had strength!

His hands are slender and white, and his knuckled fingers are as glittering as fine white jade, but there are thick calluses on his palms and fingertips, and now those calluses have a rough meaning.

Picked up Yan Qi's hand and rubbed the trace left by the palm because of holding the gun. Ling Qingyu said painfully, "in fact, you don't have to spell it like this." The words were what she said, and the determination was made by her, but when she saw Yelu and those traces on his body, the sunburned skin, and the dark circles under her eyes that had not rested for many days, her heart ached.

"Nothing. Compared with when we were in the Red Mansion, this place can be regarded as heaven." Yan Qi smiled, bowed his head and kissed her lips, sucked away the residual liquor on her lips, and said, "such a beautiful night, drink more ~"