Chapter 242: You, follow me in

"......" Qu Zhenzhen didn't know what to say, and smiled awkwardly at the corners of her mouth, intuitively feeling that something was wrong.

"But ah, you also have to be careful, some men, greedy for freshness, may not be so precious to you after the wedding period is over." The woman did not pay attention to her stiffness, and as she spoke of her experience, she untied the straps of her skirt and stepped forward to lift her quilt again.

"Wait!" Qu Zhenzhen pressed the quilt to stop her movements, "Give me the clothes, I'll wear them myself." ”

In any case, I can't stand it, in front of a complete stranger, bare, breasts, dew, and breasts.

"Well, yes, okay, but you've got injuries, are you sure you can?" The woman put the garment into her hand and asked tentatively.

"Well, I can, please go out first." Qu Zhenzhen smiled apologetically, pulled her clothes, and stuffed them into the quilt.

Madame was stunned for a moment when she watched her movements, and then got up, "Okay, then I'll go out first, and if there's something, call me, I'll be outside." ”

"Well, thank you." Qu Zhenzhen nodded, smiled and watched the woman lift the curtain and go out.

……

The light cyan curtain fell, slightly raising a layer of fine ash from the ground.

Qu Zhenzhen stared at the ground for a while, then lifted the quilt and took out Luo's skirt.

The gray linen cloth is a little prickly to the touch, but looking at the simple furnishings around it, it is in line with the economic conditions.

Qu Hazel didn't think much about it, and directly removed the strap and put it on her body directly.

It's just that as soon as she raised her arms, there were different degrees of pain and tearing in her shoulders and back.

"Hiss"

Qu Zhenzhen couldn't help but gasp, and looked down at her chest, which also had wounds of greater or less.

Even on the right chest, there was a whole bruise, although a plaster had been applied to remove the bruises. But the edge of the plaster, the part that didn't touch, still showed a dark purple bruise.

Qu Zhenzhen paused for two seconds, raised her hand, and gently pressed her fingertips on the dark purple skin.

Before I could fully exert myself, I felt a pain. She didn't dare to exert any more force, withdrew her hand, changed the direction of the Luo skirt, and started from under her feet and put it up.

There were scars all over her body, and Qu Zhenzhen could only slow down as much as possible and slowly pull up her skirt. As soon as it reached his shoulder, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the curtain.

Qu Zhenzhen was startled, thinking that someone was coming in, and she was a little anxious to pull her skirt up, but she didn't know that the movement was too big, and her entire shoulders suddenly felt like a dislocation.

"Ahh

I had already bitten my lip flap in advance, but I still let out an exclamation without hesitation.

"What's wrong?!" The curtain of the door was lifted, and a beam of light shone in from the outside with an anxious sound, and the people outside the door were completely reflexively running in the direction of the hazelnut.

"Stop! Don't come here! Qu Hazel carried her skirt

Turning his back, he stopped the man as he took another step.

Mu's movements froze in the air as she lifted her feet, and her gaze fell far away on her scarred snowy back. Even though there are fine and dense crooked scratches on it, this does not hinder her overall beauty, but adds a kind of forbidden beauty, which makes people feel a sense of imminent support.

"Why are you still standing? Get out! I didn't hear the footsteps, the feeling on my back was like a needle prick, and Qu Zhenzhen had to press her throat to drive people away.

"Oh! Sorry, I'm leaving! Mu came back to his senses, turned around, and hurried away from the place.

The curtain was lifted and closed.

The light cast a shadow on her back, and then quickly disappeared.

When there was no movement outside, Qu Zhenzhen turned around slowly, lifted the shoulder straps of Luo's skirt, hesitated for a moment, and finally put on a coat outside.

……

After Qu Zhenzhen got dressed, she sat quietly at the head of the bed for a few minutes. In the past few minutes, there was no movement outside the door curtain, maybe Mu took away the people around him when he went out, or everyone went to do their own things.

Qu Hazel didn't know, but in these few minutes, she slowly remembered what happened before.

Oh, to be precise, not remembering, but waking up one after another.

Kidnapping, fleeing, chasing, sandstorms, ...... It's all replayed in my head one by one.

The last act.

Outside the window, Xie Yaotian's anxious expression.

……

"No! I have to leave! ”

A line of words flashed in his mind in an instant, and Qu Zhenzhen Mouran got up, lifted the curtain and walked out quickly.

"Hey! Girl, where are you going?! The lady, who happened to enter the house with the medicine wrist, suddenly called out to stop her.

Qu Zhenzhen paused, turned her head and asked her, "Where is this?!" This place am I staying in? ”

The woman hesitated for a second, then put the medicine bowl on the low table beside her, wiped her hands, and said, "This is in the desert?" As for the exact location, let's call it the North of the Sands, which is the northern edge of the desert. ”

"The North Rim Line? That is, not out of this desert yet? Qu Hazel muttered in a low voice.

The woman listened in a fog, not knowing what she meant, turned around, and went to get the Chinese medicine on the low table, "Girl, don't think about this yet"

When he turned around again, the figure in front of him had disappeared into thin air, leaving only the door curtain that swayed back and forth.

"This ...... What's going on? The woman looked at the bowl in her hand, and at the shaking curtain, and whispered.

Bending down, the woman did not chase after the hazel, but put the bowl back on the low table.

"Aunt An, she is medicine" Mu opened the door curtain and walked in, only glanced at it, and his face changed, "What about her?" ”

Aunt An shook her head, "Probably went to the toilet, right?" As soon as I came in, I saw her running out in a hurry. ”

"What?!"

Mu turned around and chased him out with a calm face, "Where's Uncle An's camel?!" ”

Without the slightest pause, Mu ran directly to the simple hay shed behind the tent.

There was not a single figure in the hay shed, including ...... Camel.

"Uncle An!" Mu's face sank even more, and he shouted as he ran around the grass shed, "Ann ......"

As soon as he ran around the corner of the straw hut, he suddenly drowned out his voice.

lowered his face and stepped forward in three or two steps, "Uncle An, you ......"

"Shhh

Mu's eyes flashed, and he bent down unnaturally, looking at the two people who were together, "What are you doing here?" ”

Uncle An was squatting on the ground, and in front of him was a large fence surrounded by thin wooden sticks. And at this moment, in the very center of the fence, there is a camel with its front legs bent, half-prostrate on the ground.

"Shhh Don't be silent! Without waiting for Uncle An to answer him, Qu Zhenzhen took the lead in speaking impatiently.

Mu was slightly stunned, and turned his gaze to her.

A simple gray skirt that can no longer be simple is added, but it is not ordinary, but highlights her beauty.

In addition, because of the squatting posture, the long black straight hair fell down her cheeks and hung down on her shoulders, lining her cheeks with white skin and snow. The angle of the side made her nose firm and small, and her delicate lips, delicate jaw, and long, curved eyelashes quivered gently as she spoke.

For a moment, he suddenly felt that the woman in front of him could not find any flaws perfectly.

For the first time, he felt that just looking at a person without thinking about anything could feel the tranquility of the whole world.

……

Maybe it was because of the long hair that made her cheeks a little itchy, Qu Zhenzhen raised her hand, took off a thin rope on her wrist, and tied the long hair of the shawl at will.

Mul paused, came back to his senses, and forced himself to look away.

It was only for a second that he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the fine sweat that appeared slightly on her cheeks. Like dew drops on lotus leaves, it swept lightly and quickly across her delicate cheeks.

It was the first time he observed a person so closely, and before he knew it, he was a little thirsty.

"Go inside, it's hot outside." Mu raised his eyes and whispered.

……

The two people squatting on the ground, neither of them spoke.

Mu lowered his brows and called in a low voice: "Uncle An? Why don't you go inside? Outside the sun is poisonous. ”

"No, I'm rough skin, I'm not afraid of the sun for a long time." Uncle An squatted on the ground indifferently, not feeling inappropriate at all, and did not raise his head while speaking, only staring at the struggling female camel with that gaze.

Mu Yu was sluggish, and his eyes swept to Qu Hazel, who had begun to sweat.

Uncle An is not afraid of the sun, but some people ...... It's as tender as tofu that crumbles when you pinch it. 2k reading web