Chapter 1348: Brother Li hero saves the United States [2]

Li Qingcang taught Ye Tianxin to eat the fruit of the cactus.
Peel off the skin of the fruit, there is some pulpy red liquid inside.
The pulpy-red liquid flowed down the fingers to the yellow sand.
"give."
Ye Tianxin took the fruit, and she gently took a sip of the liquid, a sour feeling filled her mouth.
"good to eat."
In the desert, everything becomes food.
Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang sat beside that piece of cactus. They lowered their heads and silently shared the fruits of the cactus.
About this time, Li Qingcang was by Ye Tianxin's side.
Ye Tianxin relaxed instinctively.
She leaned against Li Qingcang's back and whispered, "Brother Li, I'm so sleepy."
Since getting on the plane until now, Ye Tianxin's spirit has been in a state of high tension.
As Augustine said, no one in this land can believe it?
Ye Tianxin didn't believe in the Tang and Song Dynasties and Qin Chuan, so she had never been serious and had a good sleep.
But now it's different.
Her backbone came.
She can rest assured to sleep against Li Qingcang's back.
Because she believed that even if he didn't admit that he was Li Qingcang now.
He will not hurt her either.
Because, whether he admits it or not, he is Li Qingcang, and Ye Tianxin is extremely sure.
After a while, Ye Tianxin leaned on Li Qingcang's back, and gradually let out a uniform breathing sound.
Under the mask, the corners of Li Qingcang's mouth rose slightly.
After a while, Li Qingcang waited until Ye Tianxin was asleep before taking off his windbreaker, spreading it out on the desert, and embracing Ye Tianxin in his arms.
He looked at Ye Tianxin's face affectionately, and the corner of her mouth was faintly red.
The color, like her lipstick, is as gorgeous as blood.
She looked so beautiful when she was sleeping, so beautiful that Li Qingcang wanted to admit that she was Li Qingcang desperately.
His big hand gently stroked Ye Tianxin's white porcelain-like face.
"Sweetheart~"
"Sweetheart~"
His voice is low and sexy.
After playing the strings of a cello, there is a lingering sound.
The bright moonlight shone on her face, but Li Qingcang didn't feel sleepy at all.
He greedily looked at Ye Tianxin in front of him, wishing to turn her into a miniature girl, put it in his pocket, and take her to wherever he wanted to go.
Li Qingcang's eyes fell on Ye Tianxin's feet. There were fine scars on her feet.
It may be the wound left by the escape from the Desert Eagle.
Unfortunately, Li Qingcang didn't have medicine on his body, so he couldn't apply medicine to Ye Tianxin's feet.
She was barefoot, and it was night now, which might be fine.
But tomorrow, when the day comes, the sun will heat the desert.
How could her delicate feet stand in the desert.
It must be impossible.
Li Qingcang thought to himself, tomorrow he has to leave behind her back.
But he was also afraid, afraid that the longer he stayed with her, the more reluctant to leave.
He was afraid that he wanted to be with her all the time, staying together forever, never separated.
In the distance, a scorpion crawled over.
The appearance of its teeth and claws was so cute.
Li Qingcang stretched out his hand and grabbed the scorpion.
This thing, handled well, is also delicious.
His horse is gone now.