[Jian Sanming and Tang Dynasty] Same return after different paths

?Mingjiao·Sea of ​​Death

There are two figures in the desert, looking a little abrupt in the vast yellow sand.Camel bells are melodious, drifting into the distance in the bleak autumn wind.The mountains and rivers in this place are poor, and you can only see the vast desert as far as you can see. The wind and sand blowing on the face is a little painful, and the originally smooth skin has been polished a little rough.Tang Ling and Lu Misheng sat on the Bactrian camel one in front of the other, and Lu Misheng whipped his whip from time to time to speed up.With his hands cut behind his back, Tang Ling struggled all the way, saying, "Put me down—"

Lu Misheng leaned close to his ear and smiled softly: "Let you down? Let you turn into a dry bone in this desert?"

At this moment, Lu Misheng, who had been on his way, finally came back to his senses. He himself was used to the wind and sand in the desert, but what about Tang Ling?This is not something the average person can stand without any protection.Lu Misheng's hands restlessly groped from Tang Ling's waistline all the way to his Adam's apple, and then pinched his chin upwards, swinging his head towards himself.Taking a closer look, sure enough, Tang Ling's lips were white and chapped, and his eyes were bloodshot.Tang Ling wore a half-face mask all the time, and Lu Misheng didn't take it off just for novelty.

"Let go." Tang Ling's voice was a little hoarse and dry, and he moved his Adam's apple involuntarily to moisten his throat, but unfortunately, the water in his body was almost squeezed out, and it didn't work at all.Lu Misheng smiled knowingly, and took out a leather water bladder from the back of the camel.Unscrewing the water bag, Lu Misheng handed it to Tang Ling's mouth.

"If you don't drink, you'll die of thirst~" There was a hint of teasing and teasing in his tone.

Tang Ling didn't buy it, frowned and turned his head to the other side, his ponytail flung Lu Misheng's face.Lu Misheng squinted at Tang Ling: "You have a big temper? But you are still useful, it's a pity to die." Then he grabbed his jaw and forced him back, and poured himself a big mouthful of water. Pressed her lips up.There was no other way but to pry open the jaws to cross the water.Lu Misheng clearly saw the embarrassing anger in Tang Ling's eyes, and pulled out his tongue before his teeth bit down hard.Looking at Lu Misheng's satisfied smile, Tang Ling's teeth itch from hatred.But in short, a few sips of water were poured in to ensure that he would not die for the time being.

Tang Ling rode a camel for the first time, and it was the first time he was tied to ride a camel. His strength disappeared quickly, and his limbs were so weak that it was difficult to resist.Lu Misheng's hands became more and more restless, almost touching every muscle in his body.

Tang Ling couldn't understand Lu Misheng's actions at all, and said angrily, "What are you going to do! Why don't you give me a good time."

"Nothing to do. It's just that you found out about the mission, and I'll take you back to ask a few words." Lu Misheng said calmly.

"..."

Seeing that Tang Ling didn't answer, Lu Misheng smiled again: "Don't worry. I will definitely, yes, not let you die like this." I don't know if it was Tang Ling's hallucination, but he actually heard something from these words. serious.

The camel bell was still ringing rhythmically, and the muffled sound of hooves stepping into the sand was not too slow. Tang Ling's thousand receiver was hung on the back of the camel, and it swayed left and right with the camel. ?