The young guide's eyes were very calm, and there was no slight wave in his eyes, and he was quietly, even staring at Zhaohui indifferently.

Zhaohui's heart skipped a beat!" As if a big stone was smashed from the sky, hitting his heart hard.

Zhaohui's heart was twisting and turns, what should I do? Do I want to explain it? I immediately explained to him that those words just now were not sincere, I was just for the sake of face...

Wait, for face?

Zhaohui's head began to tie a knot. Why did I explain it? All I told was the truth.

The Sun and Moon Pearl is almost extinct in this world. The Sun Pearl's greatest wish has always been to continue his bloodline. If he is really with the Young Guide, who is a sexually asexual person, then it is equivalent to "cutting off one's own way out."

"Reason" tells Zhaohui that he doesn't need to explain anything, because he is telling the truth.

But when I think of this, I feel a heart sinking, and it keeps sinking, as if the bottomless abyss has no end...

Especially when I saw the boy's calm eyes, although his eyes were calm, the silence that was not turbulent was as quiet as death, which made people feel distressed.

Zhaohui's mind was fighting with heaven and man, and he was having a lot of fun, but he missed the best time to explain. Wanqi Linmu hit Zhaohui with his elbow, as if reminding him.

Zhaohui woke up, "Huh?" and then met the boy's eyes that looked like stagnant water.

"I..." Zhao Hui was about to speak, but before he could make it clear, the young guide had already interrupted him and said, "I think about He Hua a little bit."

What flower?

What flower is it?

Zhaohui felt upset when he heard the word "He Hua". He agreed that the guide was special to him? Every morning, every time he woke up from fainting, the young guide only remembered Zhaohui alone. This actually made Zhaohui a little bit, only a little bit of complacent.

But now, there is one more Hehua!

Although He Hua has become a corpse and her face is chewed by insects, Zhaohui's heart is still sour and uncomfortable.

Wanqi Linmu said in surprise: "Did you remember?"

The boy shook his head and said, "I didn't remember anything, I just remembered one sentence."

"What is it?" Wanqi Linmu asked hurriedly. It's good to say a word, but if you can remember a word, it must be the most important one.

The boy frowned slightly, just a word, as if he had fallen into deep memories. His voice was a little hoarse, and he slowly spoke: "Don't let the mother insects mate."

Motherworm?

mating?

Wanqi Linmu didn't expect that this sentence was like this, with no beginning or end, strange, mysterious and mysterious, and I couldn't understand it at all.

Luo Shen frowned and said, "What kind of female insect?"

The boy said "hiss..." and reached out to hold his forehead. His face became entangled. He gasped hard and said, "Mother insect...Mother...I...hiss...My head hurts so much..."

The boy said intermittently, his body was like a kite with broken strings, and he was about to fall.

"Be careful!" Zhao Hui stepped forward, hugged the man in his arms, and said to Wanqi Linmu and Luo Shen: "Don't ask, he looks uncomfortable."

The boy fell softly in Zhaohui's arms, his breathing was very disordered, but he did not faint. He calmed down his breathing. Zhaohui's face was full of worry and said with concern: "How is it, is it better?"

The boy seemed to feel better, but his face was still a little pale. He stood up straight and pushed Zhaohui away.

Zhaohui was stunned and saw the boy pushing him away, not even giving him a look. Although his tone was still very calm and indifferent, there was a little difference between what he was indifferent on weekdays, as if full of disappointment and loneliness, his voice was still hoarse, and he said, "I... feel uncomfortable, go back to the tent to lie down."

He said, turning around and tremblingly crawling back into the tent, putting down the curtain of the tent to block Zhaohui's vision.

Zhaohui looked down at his hands, and the boy pushed his hands away just now.

When Zhaohui thought about it this way, he felt really uncomfortable and angry. I cared about him kindly, but he was so ungrateful and even pushed me away.

After thinking about it, it must be that the boy heard his words just now, so he was angry. What should I do? Zhaohui's mind was full of chaos.

They set up two tents in total, both of which were small tents, not big. Two people were just right for one tent. Wanqi Linmu must have the same tent with Luo Shen, and the remaining young man and Zhao Hui were exactly the same.

However, because the atmosphere between the boy and Zhaohui was not right, the boy ignored Zhaohui, and Zhaohui was also angry that the boy pushed him away. The two people seemed to be in a cold war. In short, the atmosphere was not right. So Zhaohui insisted on squeezing a tent with Wanqi Linmuluogan, which was three people and one tent.

In fact, it is still early now, but depending on the situation, there might be another sandstorm in a while. In order not to be embarrassed, everyone first found a place to set up a tent and waited for the weather to get better before leaving. It would be unhurried in the desert.

It was still bright. Wanqi Linmu had eaten. He had not had enough sleep for the past few days, so he was going to have a sleep in broad daylight. He lay down and pillowed Luo Shen's chest. Luo Shen covered him with a quilt, hugged Wanqi Linmu's shoulder, and kissed his forehead. His movements were very gentle.

Wanqi Linmu was enjoying the special gentleness of Master Luo San, but he felt a resentful gaze. He looked up and happened to meet Zhaohui's faint gaze.

The tent is not big, Zhaohui is very tall, huddled in the corner, sitting like an angry bag, holding his knees with his hands, staring at Wanqi Linmu and Luo Shen with a faint look, and he looked like a large evil dog, staring at the dog food next door...

Zhao Hui looked at the interaction between Wanqi Linmu and Luo Shen with disdain, said "tsk", and also lay down, huddled in the corner, ready to rest assured.

As soon as Zhaohui lay down, Wanqi Linmu sighed deeply and said exaggeratedly: "Oh--I don't know if our guide is alone in the tent, is it cold? There is no one to take care of him. It's so pitiful..."

Zhaohui: "..."

How could Zhaohui not hear it? Wanqi Linmu deliberately said it to himself?

But he couldn't bear to look down. After all, Zhao Hui was a high-ranking sun bead. There was only one sun bead like him in this world, and he was used to being held by the stars.

Let's talk about it...

The leader kept saying that he was dating him, but he still remembered other men.

After all... Zhaohui is just jealous.

Wanqi Linmu said again, "Ahhhhh" and said, "Some men are younger than needles. He Hua has passed away for many years. He is still eating dry vinegar for no reason. Be careful that the sea of ​​vinegar will drive people away."

Zhaohui: "..."

Luo Shen was helpless and looked at Wanqi Linmu and said, "Isn't sleeping yet? I won't close my eyes and kiss you anymore."

When Wanqi Linmu heard this, he immediately raised his head and stared at Luo Shen with bright eyes, which meant "Have a kiss! Dear! Dear!"

Luo Shen smiled and immediately lowered his head, took Wanqi Linmu's lips, deepening the kiss gently and aggressively.

Zhaohui wanted to close his eyes and not think about the mess when he was messy, but he didn't know that the two people next to him were constantly feeding dog food to him. Zhaohui really couldn't stand it anymore.

Just get up and get out of the tent.

When he walked out, the sky outside became even more ugly, and it was a gloomy area. It seemed that a piece of yellow sand was sweeping in the distance, and the sandstorm was coming again.

Although Zhaohui was observing the sandstorm, Yu Guang kept glancing at the young guide's tent. It was quiet inside. Zhaohui stood outside for about five minutes, and finally raised his foot and headed towards the young guide's tent.

I told myself in my heart that this is something. I just went to sleep in the tent. There were two people living in each tent. I should have lived in this tent, so it was natural that there was nothing to be afraid of!

Crazy-

Zhaohui opened the tent and walked in. He saw the young guide lying with his back facing him. He couldn't see his face clearly and didn't move. He didn't know if he was asleep.

Zhaohui deliberately stepped in, but the boy still didn't move and had no reaction at all.

Zhaohui sat down angrily, thinking yes, you ignore me, I will ignore you!

He thought about this, but he still glanced at the young guide with his own light. He seemed to see the young guide's thin shoulders trembled a little. Not only that, but also a gentle whimper.

Crying?!

Zhaohui's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he really cried. He said that he was too much. He was not a decision in his life. The boy was born as a sexless person and had never had contact with the people in the village. I'm afraid that it was because he had no gender and used it as a "taught" by himself. It was indeed too much.

Zhaohui hurried over and said, "You..." Don't cry.

Before Zhaohui could finish his words, he looked down and saw that the boy was not crying. He turned his back to Zhaohui, clasping the blanket tightly with one hand, and covering his abdomen with the other hand, trembling because of the pain and sobbing because of the pain.

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick again?" Zhao Hui hurriedly went to check on the teenager.

The boy's face was pale and his whole body was trembling. It must be because of the pain in his abdomen. His whole body seemed to be a small boat in the storm, and his clothes were soaked.

"Wake up!" Zhao Hui shook the boy gently. The boy finally woke up from the pain, but the pain became more real and tortured the boy's reason.

"It hurts...it hurts so much..." The boy's voice trembled, as if he was acting coquettish, and he was a little pitiful, looking at Zhaohui with a sob.

Zhaohui was at a loss. He didn't understand medical skills and quickly picked up the boy and rushed out of the tent, asking Luo Shen to show the boy the situation.

At this moment, the boy suddenly grabbed Zhaohui, his voice still sobbing, but the whimpering sound changed tone and became enthusiastic. His eyes became more and more blurred. He hooked Zhaohui's shoulders and put them on his lips.

Zhao Hui hadn't expected it, but this was very similar to before. The boy seemed to have lost his mind. Not only that, the fragrance on his body suddenly spread out, becoming more and more intense, ten times more intense than usual, no, twenty times more intense!

Zhaohui's breath was filled with the provocative smell, and the boy gave him his slightly blood-lost soft lips. Zhaohui tried his best to endure it, but he couldn't help it. He thought to himself, he is mine, he is my, he can't even imagine anything Hehua can do.

Yes, he is my person...

When Zhaohui thought of this, he finally "makes his mind" that even if the young man has no consciousness now, he still wants to get him.

Zhao Hui suddenly overturned the boy into the tent, "Hiss--" and pulled his collar open. Just as Zhao Hui was about to pull the boy's belt, the boy suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of horror. Suddenly, he shouted "Ho--" subconsciously, and kicked Zhao Hui directly under him, shouting out of control: "No...no!"

Wanqi Linmu was about to fall asleep, although it was dawn outside, but it did not prevent him from sleeping. At this time, he suddenly heard the shout of "Don't" and was very shrill. Wanqi Linmu was so scared that he "teng!" sat up and almost hit Luo Shen's chin.

"What's going on?!" Wanqi Linmu quickly turned over and snatched out the tent with Luo Shen. The voice must have been made by the young guide, and the two of them rushed into the tent quickly.

Just saw a surprising scene...

In the tent, the luggage fell to the ground, the boy's coat was torn apart, the buttons were broken all over the ground, there was a fresh and ambiguous mark on his neck, and the belt was torn apart, half hanging on the ground, and the other half hanging on his waist.

Zhaohui covered his lower body, squatted on the ground with a look of pain, and sucked the air conditioner with a "hiss..." in his mouth.

Wanqi Linmu was stunned, staring at Zhaohui with regret, and said, "You are a beast!"

"I..." I was so aggrieved!

Zhaohui felt that it was so reasonable and it was obvious that the young man took action first, but he suddenly kicked himself and shouted no. Zhaohui felt that he was going to be ruined.

The boy curled up on the ground, holding his arm tightly, as if he was in a defensive position. His eyes were in chaos, and he looked like he had not woken up, muttering in his mouth: "No...can't let...no, no, can't let the mother insects...get mate."
To be continued...