Chapter Ninety-Nine: He's very handsome and powerful
As soon as these words came out, Wen Xian's little expression, which was still subtle and faintly ready to move a second, froze there in an instant.
Then, she lowered her eyes and looked at her toes, her small hands on her back were tangled, and she muttered in a low voice and seriously: "I know, I won't do anything to you." ”
Lu Xiao: "......?"
He looked back, gave her a deep look, and then, with his jaw tensed and his lips pursed, he turned away with his object.
The two of them were actually still in the area of Fairy Lake, and the car didn't drive out for long at all, and now, the experienced Lu Xiao found a flat and wide place and began to set up a tent.
These things are all common and indispensable for them in the wild.
Not to mention that when I was a special soldier, whether it was training or fighting, I had to be in the field.
Wen Xian didn't know anything about this, so he watched him move neatly to handle every place, and soon, an army-green tent was propped up on the golden grass.
The material is very good, very strong.
He's very handsome and powerful.
Wen Xian stood aside and watched, but somehow, his gaze couldn't leave his figure.
Today's evening is beautiful.
The sky in the distance is red, purple, blended and dyed together, and the large areas are spread out, reflecting the dark carpet on the ground, reflecting the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and reflecting the cold and handsome face of the man in front of him......
Her whole body was drunk in the soft light of the twilight.
After he built it, she took the initiative to help, and like a little woman at home, she got into it first and helped lay the moisture-proof mat.
Lu Xiao stared at the slender figure, lying on the mat and blanket inside, looking at her...... The thin white fingers carefully smoothed out each fold.
He has always set up the tent by himself, and his heart trembled slightly.
"Wen Xian?"
He suddenly called her name.
"Huh?"
Wen Xian subconsciously turned his head, sat up straight, turned his head to look over, with a smile in his eyes, and bit his lip lightly, smiling, looking sweet and shy.
The smile hit him like a bullet in the heart.
Lu Xiao: "......"
When I lowered my head again, my breathing seemed to be disordered.
She, do you know it, she looks like that, she really resembles ...... Like his woman.
Everything was ready, tossed for a long time, and night was completely approaching.
The fire was flickering, and the night was cool, but the flames were scorching, and everything was just right on such a night.
Hot water was boiling on the campfire in front of the tent, and Wen Xian curled up in the military tent while eating air-dried beef and drinking hot, butter tea that melted at his fingertips.
From time to time, his eyes glanced in the direction of the off-road vehicle.
I don't know what's wrong with Lu Xiao, maybe ...... He was really afraid of what he would do to him, he didn't come over after setting up the tent, he ate in the car, and he didn't seem to want to be alone in a tent with her.
Wen Xian: "......"
Hiding a trace of loss in her heart, she was full, and when she looked back at the inside of the tent, the corners of her lips were still slightly curved.
Some things are so wonderful that I thought I was going to spend tonight on the plane, but I didn't want to ......
Tonight, I want to sleep in the same tent with him.
In this grassland, in this Hoh Xili, in this Qinghai, in this vast ...... Beneath the Milky Way.
It was almost eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and when Wen Xian was a little sleepy, he suddenly heard the sound of rustling outside, and the sound of walking, getting closer and closer-
Finally, outside the tent, stop.