Xiahou Huan'er was already struggling. Looking at the endless desert, she even wanted to die.
Dongfang Xing carried her on his back again, jumping and combing in the desert. She lay on his sweaty back and began to feel dizzy.
Her legs intertwined around his waist hung down feebly, and he held them tightly with his hands. An anxious look appeared on her invisible face.
Seeing a hill in the distance, he immediately ran over and placed her in the shadow.
Xiahou Huan'er leaned against the cool shadow. Seeing him raising his feet as if to leave, she quickly reached out and grabbed his trousers.
Dongfang Xing turned around, squatted down in front of her, stretched out his hand to touch her weak cheek, and said in a deep voice like a clear spring, "I'm going to find the source of water."
"I'll go too." She said without hesitation.
He objected firmly and domineeringly: "No, you can't stand the scorching sun, wait until I come back."
Xiahou Huan'er knew that he was right. If she continued to be exposed like this, she would have to turn into a human to do it. She slowly let go of her hand.
Reluctant to let go, but forced to let go, that look fell into his eyes, and the softest part of his heart was touched. He lifted her chin with his palm, and suddenly bent down to kiss her, moist saliva moistening her dry lips, She greedily entangled his lips and tongue, swallowing his breath.
His lips fell on her ears, low and firm: "Come back soon, wait for me."
She could only nod, and then watched his steep back quickly disappear from her sight.
Xiahou Huan'er fell to the ground, in the shadow, still being roasted by the strong heat. The sweltering heat made her want to die.
So hot, so thirsty...
She closed her eyes and her head became increasingly dizzy. She was about to die in this poor place.
A self-deprecating wry smile appeared on his lips.
I don’t know how long it took, but there was a slight sound in my ears.
Is he back? Did he find water?
Xiahou Huan'er opened her eyes, but was startled. She quickly sat up and held the gun next to her tightly in her hands.
Two tigers, reduced to skin and bones, approached her with fierce eyes.
They seemed to have been hungry for a long time. When they saw her, their eyes were bright and their saliva was drooling, looking at her and waiting for an opportunity to move.
Xiahou Huan'er stared at them, suddenly laughed, and said energetically: "God closed a door for me, and finally opened a window for me."
The tiger didn't understand her words, but was afraid of the weapon in her hand. The two tigers looked at each other, then separated, one on the left and one on the right.
Want to play a double attack?
"You are going to die, there is no way I can stop you." Xiahou Huan'er sneered and shot one of the tigers unexpectedly.
boom……
The cannonball exploded on the tiger's body, causing blood to flow everywhere. The tiger's body was in pieces. Although the tiger beside it was not killed, it was seriously injured and fell to the ground, unable to move.
Xiahou Huan'er lowered the gun, hope rekindled on her face, and she licked her dry lips.
At this time, the silver-gray figure quickly descended like a ghost.
This time it was really Dongfang Xing who came back, holding a bucket of water with a lotus leaf in his hand.
"You found the water." God opened a window to her again, and Xiahou Huan'er's eyes gleamed.
Dongfang Xing's lips curled up slightly and he handed the lotus leaf to her. She couldn't wait to hold it and drink it. The cool and sweet water slid into her throat, which made her eyes almost red with emotion. For her at this moment, Yang The nectar of branches is nothing more than that.
Dongfang Xing took out his dagger, peeled off the tiger's skin, and brought enough tiger meat for two people to eat for several days.
