Pressing her face and burying it in his chest, he lifted his wide local white robe to help her keep out the wind and sand. Fang Chi Xia was lying on his chest. Their hearts were beating fast, popping and popping, forming a regular movement. Around, the wind and sand seem to be weakening slowly. Fang Chi Xia's hand pulled his clothes tightly and listened quietly to the movement around him. The wailing of a group of men seemed to weaken slowly, submerged in the sand, and finally there was no sound. Fangchi Xia can't see the situation outside, but she can guess what happened. The whole army is lost in quicksand! After arriving in the desert, the nervous nerves were completely relaxed. So she let herself lie on Lloyd's body and relax her nerves. She didn't know what was wrong with herself. She was just pointed at the muzzle of a gun and threatened by so many people. People who could die at any time without changing their face suddenly lost control of their emotions“ Why don't you tell me the truth? "“ Why is it always like this? "“ Do you know how worried I am these days? "“ Why don't you discuss it when you come to a place like the Middle East? "“ Even if you don't tell me, there are so many people in the family. Can't you tell them? "“ Do you know that before I came, I was even ready to go back? " She continued to say a lot, sentence by sentence, all questioning. Loebye put his arms around her tightly without giving any explanation for his behavior. The sandstorm at the scene is still continuing, not as big as it was just now. Fang Chi Xia didn't know whether she had entered the sand or was excited. Her eyes were wet. Luo Yibei didn't like to see her like this. He pressed her face in his direction, kissed her lips on her eyes several times, and rubbed her head into his arms“ Well, it's all right. " His voice is very gentle. It's like a clear spring in the desert. It's so cool that people are infatuated with it. Fang Chi Xia was stuffy in his arms and didn't speak. The sky after the wind and sand is unusually clear. An orange piece, just like a splash of ink. It was not dark yet, and the hazy halo of the sunset fell on them, soft as the heartbeat of the fingertips. Two people just lie quietly in the boundless desert, the atmosphere is quiet. Luo Yibei's eyes emptied in the sky above his head and quietly recalled the reaction of the group of people just now. A large group of people shot at Fang Chi Xia. Is he wrong“ Where is the cell phone? " Fang Chi Xia returned to his senses, fumbled on him for a few times, didn't find what he wanted, and opened his robe“ In public, it's not dark yet. How about playing such a hooligan? " LOY Bei looked down and looked at her hand lifting his white robe“ Where? I sent you a very important message! " Fang Chi Xia ignored his words and continued to grope on him“ What did you say? " Loebye didn't take her words seriously“ Mobile phone! "“ What did you say? "“ I'm asking about my cell phone! " Fang Chi Xia is very stubborn“ In the car! " Luoyibei is a little helpless“ Where's the car? " Fang Chi Xia glanced around“ Leave first! " Luo Yibei pushed her up, picked her up horizontally, and walked slowly out of the desert“ By the way, does your stomach still hurt? " After taking a few steps, he looked down at her in his arms. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.