Xiahou Huan'er's mind was full of YY, thinking about it, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Holding a person in his hand did not affect the speed of the Corpse King at all. Someone chuckled, but his speed suddenly slowed down, but he did not stop. They had to keep going while the sun was not so fierce.
If the Corpse King knew that Xiahou Huan'er was lusting after him imaginatively, he would probably have the urge to strangle her to death.
Today I was not as lucky as yesterday. I walked a long way and could not find the shadow of an oasis.
It seemed that today was going to be a day of exposure to the sun in the desert. Xiahou Huan'er was so hot in his arms that her delicate skin was scorched.
Seeing that there was no cover around him, Dongfang Xing stopped, turned his back to the strong sunlight, put her under his own shadow, took off his water bag and handed it to her.
"Thank you." Xiahou Huan'er took the water bag, drank a few sips, and then handed it back to him.
He silently tied the water bag and tied it back to his waist.
Xiahou Huan'er looked at him in astonishment: "Why don't you drink water?"
He said lightly: "Not thirsty."
Xiahou Huan'er squinted at his face. His handsome face was obviously tanned, his eyes were dry, and his lips were chapped. How could he not be thirsty like this?
"You are also a carbon-based creature. How can you not be thirsty? The water bag contains so much water, you don't have to save it." Xia Houhuan'er untied the water bag and leaned towards his mouth.
Dongfang Xing knew that she would not give up, so he took the water bag and pretended to take a few sips.
But she didn't expect that she would see through it at the first glance.
She got angry: "Dongfang Xing, if you don't drink, from this moment on, I won't drink either."
Seeing her firm eyes, Dongfang Xing had no choice but to take a few sips.
Watching him carefully tie on the water bag, Xiahou Huan'er's heart felt cold. The water in the water bag was enough for the two of them to drink for three or four days to last them across the desert, but now he couldn't even take a sip of water.
Does being reluctant to drink mean that it will take them longer to cross the desert?
She grabbed his arm and asked seriously: "Tell me the truth, how many days will it take for you to go out?"
Dongfang Xing was silent, his handsome face with the light behind him obscure.
Seeing his silent expression, Xiahou Huan'er's heart dropped: "Why didn't you speak? You lied, are you sorry?"
He remained silent, like an unshakable Mount Tai, standing motionless under the fierce sun and shielding her from the sun.
No matter how angry he was, she couldn't get angry with him.
Everything he did was for her. Even if he lied, it was just to reassure her. How could she blame him?
"Let's go." After saying it calmly, he picked her up again and jumped across the desert again.
She buried her face in his arms and stopped asking how long it would take for them to go out.
Next, they spent the fifth day in the harsh desert. They did not encounter any living creatures on the way. Wherever they looked, it was just endless yellow sand.
They had already drank all their water and dry food.
Xiahou Huan'er, who was already in a period of physical weakness, was already so weak that he could not walk and was a little confused.
Even as hard as a corpse king, his physical strength was exhausted and his speed slowed down.
Xiahou Huan'er lay weakly on his back and asked in a daze: "How long will it take before we can go out?"
The Corpse King's firm voice came from the front: "It's almost here, hold on."
