Just after the full moon, the moon is still hanging down on the sky like a huge disc, and everything around is quiet, making the sky full of twinkling stars even wider. In the endless starry sky, the twinkling stars form a complex and beautiful scene. The star map, surrounded by the moon that seems to be covered with craters, shines silently and cheerfully.
Lying in his thick arms, his body was covered with sand, but Ling Qingyu looked at the star map on the sky very comfortably, pointed to the Big Dipper and said: "Por, look!"
"Well, it's so beautiful." He replied casually, but Ye Po's eyes were only glued to her, looking at her slightly raised lips, at her stretched rosy cheeks, at her face reflecting the stars The eyes of the sea...
Catching his gaze from the corner of her eyes, Ling Qingyu turned her head back, met his gaze, stroked the outline of his eyebrows with her fingers, and said, "Well, my soul is more beautiful than stars~"
Ye Po's face turned red again, but he didn't look away, his eyes were still fixed on her pupils, and he said softly: "Master, are you hungry?"
After being so noisy in Shapo, after sitting on a horse for a long time, and after such intense exercise, it would be a lie to say that he is not hungry, but Ling Qingyu put his hands on his chest, and twisted with the still firm little guy in his mouth After a few times, he frowned, and said narrowly, "Well, I'm hungry, what should I do?"
He bent his legs, hugged her with both hands, wrapped her legs around his waist, Ye Po knelt up, then stood up from the sand, put his arms around her waist and passed the internal force to keep her body in shape. Nuan Yi supported her hip with one hand so that she could hang it on her waist in this position, and walked towards the stove he had set up.
The cake and meat on the stove had already been cold, Ye Po sat by the stove, took a blanket and wrapped her up first, then let her sit on his crotch, hugged her with one hand, and lit the alcohol stove with the other.
The aroma of the food soon rises, and the temperature in the desert is getting lower and lower.
Curling her body into his warm embrace, feeling that because of her movement, the sausage underneath became thicker and stronger again, Ling Qingyu chuckled lightly: "I want to eat meat~"
Ye Po took a piece of meat that was already hot and gave it to her. Seeing the narrow smile at the corner of her mouth and the deliberate twisting of her body, he stuffed the meat into her mouth and said softly: "Well, later, when you are full, Let's go to the tent, it's cold outside..."
Seeing that he was forbearing but determined to feed her first, Ling Qingyu stopped teasing him and leaned on his chest obediently, and then he handed the fragrant cakes and meat to his mouth, but subconsciously moved his fingers Light strokes on the scars on his chest.
Looking down at her, he picked up the roasted meat and fed her. Ye Po said: "Even in another life, for thousands of generations, Po will follow you. No matter where you go, he will follow you."
"Por..." Ling Qingyu whispered unconsciously.
"They said that before reincarnation in Huangquan, they would drink Mengpo soup. After drinking Mengpo soup, the memory of this life will be lost. Even if they love each other again, they will no longer remember each other..." Pick up the water bottle and put it away. On her lips, after she finished drinking, Ye Po said softly: "Po will accumulate enough merits, so that we will have the fate to meet again in the next life, as long as we meet, Po will know it's you..."
Even if you don't remember me, don't recognize me, it doesn't matter, as long as I remember, just give me this chance...
"Po'er..." Ling Qingyu couldn't help but feel a little moved. She knew that Ye Po would continue to do good deeds whenever he had the opportunity. All the money he had spent was used to fund those Ling family orphanages, pave roads and build bridges. As long as he could help others, he would never be stingy with money and his own strength.
It turns out that it's not just for blessings...
"I don't want a better marriage, master, I just want you..." Gathering up his courage, Ye Po said the words that had been held in his heart for many years.
He wanted to say this when she was trying to find a good woman for him for the first time, but he never dared to say it...
"At that time, master, at that time, when you walked out of the flames, there would be no other people in Po's heart..." Ye Po said softly as he lowered his head and kissed Ling Qingyu's stiff lips .
Kissing him back lightly, Ling Qingyu reached out to grab the pancakes on the plate, but Ye Po blocked his hand before touching the plate, and said, "It's hot, I'll do it."
"Well, but, I also want to feed Po~" Ling Qingyu looked at him sideways, slowly bursting into a bright smile, and said: "I also want to feed Po, so that Po can leave more memories in his heart. In this way, You can't find the wrong person."
Ye Po's eyes suddenly brightened like stars, and he pursed his lips to suppress the ecstatic smile, but he still couldn't help letting the smile overflow, and let out a silly laugh.
"Ah, eat quickly! Let's wash up in the tent and let me eat well." Ling Qingyu patted his silly face and shouted.
After hearing her words, Ye Po stuffed a piece of pancake into his mouth and swallowed it, because he choked in his throat because he ate too fast, Ling Qingyu patted him on the back with a smile, and quickly took water for him to swallow.
After eating, Ye Po carried her into the lake, heated the surrounding lake water with his internal force, and put her into the water.
Gathered a handful of water and poured it on him, looking at his majestic and fit body in the milky white moonlight, the muscles without a trace of fat bulged out the brave and sexy curves, the water drops on the wheat-colored bronze Rolling on the skin, the soft moonlight reflected made his whole head warm, and the honey-like expression in his eyes made Ling Qingyu's heart tremble as if a feather had been brushed against him.
"Po'er~" With a soft moan, he hooked his head down, and Ling Qingyu kissed those seductive lips.
Ye Po hugged her waist, lowered his head and kissed her softly, and dipped a towel in water to wash her body clean, and wash himself clean at the same time...
His actions caused the little guy below to sway non-stop, and after a while, Ling Qingyu uttered a charming soft voice: "Soul~"
Walking out of the lake with her in his arms, Ye Po put his palm on the back of her heart to send hot air over her, and walked quickly towards the tent.
He has internal strength to protect his body from the cold in the desert at night, but Ling Qingyu can't, so in addition to buying a sleeping bag tent, he also bought a newly popped quilt to make the tent very soft and warm.
Getting into the tent, pulling the curtain, Ye Po hugged Ling Qingyu tightly and rolled directly into the quilt, the fiery and intense kiss was printed like a shower.
The sand is flat, neither soft nor hard. The tent with sleeping bags and quilts is like the best Simmons. The moonlight and starlight pour down from the transparent roof of the tent. It is cold outside and the cold wind blows. But it's endless spring...