The appearance of the wild is as beautiful as a flower [System]

At dawn, the younger ones were thrown back into the pile of prisoners. Qi re-checked whether the straw rope tied to Yuan Fei's wrist was firm or not. The people in the cave began to pack up their things and set off. The smell in the cave was not good. Even though there are more holes, you can still vaguely smell an indescribable fishy smell after being scattered all night.

After Qi finished the inspection, he pulled the straw rope and dragged Yuan Fei out of the cave first.

The spacious and vast plains are slowly disappearing, which means that they are getting farther and farther away from the Hethorn tribe. The air is gradually becoming drier, and the solid ground under their feet is slowly becoming soft. Gradually, the land disappears, and the ground under their feet It turned into yellow sand, and the surrounding environment seemed to be in the desert, and the occasional wind also brought a smell of sand, which made people unable to open their eyes. Looking forward, the front lot It is vast, and what you can see is a very high mountain towering in the sky.

But now that they are about to cross this mountain peak, there is no greenery in the surroundings at all, it is all yellow sandy soil, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the wind blowing with heat waves seems to evaporate all the moisture under the skin. The sand became hotter and hotter, and almost everyone's body was soaked in sweat, showing a honey-colored oily sheen. The team walked slower and slower, and the chief of the Yanyi tribe finally ordered everyone to rest in place.

They didn't bring much water. Han in the middle of the team was holding the water bottle to feed the prisoners one by one. He acted rudely and impatiently. He didn't even pour the water down the prisoners' throats. , but if someone tried to beg for an extra sip of water, he would immediately whip out the whip on his waist and whip him.

When he walked all the way through the pile of prisoners and came to Xiao Yi and the others, there was still a lot of water left in the pot. Han looked at Xiao Yi with his head down, expressionless, unlike other prisoners who saw Kettle couldn't wait to rush over, as did the two little ones beside him, even looking at him with fierce eyes.

Han first fed water to Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu, and then removed the water bottle with one gulp, then stuffed the water bottle into Xiao Yi's mouth, slightly lifted the bottom of the pot, and then put it down.

Xiao Yi didn't take a sip of water at all, Han grinned, bent down, and shook the kettle in front of Xiao Yi, the water in the kettle swayed in the dry air with the sound of seductive thirst quenching.

"Hey, little cripple, I can drink all the water in the jug." He lowered his voice and whispered into Xiaoyi's ear, "How about letting me fuck you?" He promised Qi that the little cripple wouldn't move, But that was yesterday, not today, let alone now.

Xiao Yi's cold gaze just glanced at the kettle in his hand, and he turned his head away without saying a word.

Han rubbed his chin. When they attacked the Hethorn tribe, he saw the little cripple hiding under the tent at a glance, so he deliberately grabbed a female and held it there. Looking at the slightly shaking corner of the tent, He was really excited.

He licked the corner of his mouth, feeling very dry, and his body was a little agitated, his face showed a thought that was very in line with his heart, he stretched out his hand and handed the water bottle to Xiao Yi, unexpectedly, Xiao Wu next to him saw his action , like a beagle, pounced on it, hugged Han's arm holding the water bottle, and bit down on it.

"Hiss!" Han Chi let out a pain, and reflexively swung his arms away, but he didn't shake off Xiao Wu, whose eyes were all red. He was so angry that he picked up the whip and threw it down a few times.

Xiao Yi's expression changed, and he was startled. Seeing the whip thrown by Han, he staggered and threw himself on Xiao Wu's body. One swelled up all at once, and the smiling expression disappeared from his face. Before he could do anything, he felt a sharp pain in his calf. He looked down and saw another little thing——Xiao Liu was holding his calf and biting it.

The people next to him laughed and mocked.

"Han, it's really useless, two children who are not as old as birds can't be dealt with."

"Hahahahaha."

Han suddenly felt that he couldn't hold back his face, his breath froze, his arms tensed, he used a little more force, and threw the whip on Xiao Liu who was on his lap: those who are disobedient need to be taught a lesson!

The sound of whips swished, and the scene was chaotic for a while, but no one stopped Han to teach the prisoners a lesson, and even clapped and applauded like watching a play.

Yuan Fei was at the front of the line. When he heard the voice, he was holding a water bottle with both hands to drink water. A brute force pulled it back, and the kettle fell to the ground with a "crack", and the water inside flowed out in small streams, and was sucked dry by the sand in an instant, leaving a few water marks.

Yuan Fei fell halfway to the ground, Qi stepped on the other end of the straw rope on his wrist under his thick feet, and he stared at him without speaking.

Yuan didn't blurt out, every word had a voice of chattering teeth: "Han will kill him, you have to help him." He looked into Qi's bloodthirsty and tyrannical eyes.

Qi's face was a little dark and unclear, his voice was low and thick, and he frowned his thick black eyebrows and asked, "What's my name?"

Yuan Fei was taken aback, not understanding what he meant, but immediately replied: "... Qi, your name is Qi."

After hearing this, Qi stood up, his frontal bone, which was as hard as a shaved one, was clear. He picked up the straw rope at the bottom of his feet, and dragged Yuan Fei to the center of the team.

Han Yang's whip that had not yet been swung was grabbed, Qi's powerful arm muscles trembled, and he snatched the whip from Han's hand and threw it to the ground.

Qi said calmly, "Stop hitting."

Qi's actions made the patriarch who didn't care about things stand up and walk to them: "Qi?"

Qi stared blankly at Han, then turned to the patriarch and said, "Take them back to the tribe, not kill them."

The patriarch frowned, squinted his eyes and glanced at the few people who were taught by Han, the red marks on their bodies were intertwined, and they were not yet adults, and they were young, so he said in a tone that could not be refused: "Yes, Han , we want to bring them back to the tribe, not kill them."

Han didn't know where an evil fire came from, and he looked at Yuan Fei behind Qi viciously: "Qi, in order to make him happy, you ruined my good thing for the second time."

Qi looked at him without saying a word.

Han wiped the bitten wound on his arm: "You will regret it." He pointed to Yuan Fei: "He, I see that he is not familiar with it, he might as well chop it up and make it into dried human flesh, and you can make him happy and please him." He, is it possible that you don’t fuck him? Don’t want to... Aw!” Han’s frenzied voice stopped abruptly, and Yuan Fei raised his left leg and kicked Han’s lower part of the animal skin mercilessly, neatly and completely. Don't sloppy.

Yuan Fei raised his chin, his face was as cold as a sculpture, and the line of his jaw stretched downwards. As a result, his voice suddenly changed into a pattern: "You are threatening me like this, I'm so scared~"

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After a silence.

"Fuck, I'll kill you!" Han's face turned blue, with veins popping out of his forehead, he squatted on the ground covering his animal skin skirt and sucked in pain, and grabbed the spear casually.

Qi fiercely pulled the straw rope to drag Yuan Fei away, and warned Han who was attacking, "Try."

Han: "...Damn! They're all here to bully me, Qi, you, I won't talk about it, he's all riding on my head!"

Qi frowned dissatisfied: "Ride it, you won't die, and besides, he didn't ride you."

Han: "..." He gritted his teeth and glared at Yuan Fei, then walked to the side with his hands and feet in an awkward posture, sat down and lifted the animal skin skirt, looked at his baby in his lower body, and finally returned Gently blowing into the small mouth, if this is useless, how much food he has to eat to make it up, and how can he fuck people in the future.

Yuan Fei checked the welt marks on Xiaoyi and the others, most of them were on their backs and hands, and the stripes were already swollen, but fortunately they didn't hit the real place, but they were young, and it was estimated that they would be in pain for a few days. He originally wanted to explain how much In a word, with a pain in his wrist, Qi turned around and dragged him away with the straw rope.

The team didn't move forward after that, they just lit a fire in place and rested overnight. The autumn wind was slightly cool, especially at night, which made the hairs on their bodies stand up. The yellow desert environment made the danger even more dangerous, especially for such a person. Together, they will be the object of some prey that flocks at night to feed.

The people of the Yanyi tribe are also more vigilant than before, and they arrange people to take turns to guard the outside to ensure the safety of the team.

What I ate at night was dry jerky, which didn’t taste very good. It was dark in color and without any additives. It was just a piece of half-baked jerky baked in the fire. The jerky was brought by Qi. Da, when Yuan Fei saw it, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the pile of prisoners, without saying a word, he began to eat bite by bite.

Obviously he got a lot of jerky, at least he saw that the piece in the hand of Qi sitting next to him was as big as him, or even a little smaller than him, but the jerky was so hard that it was not the cheek It was sour and he didn't finish all the meat, his teeth were sore and trembling, finally Yuan Fei gritted his teeth, stuffed the rest of the brain into his mouth carelessly, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it all.

On a quiet night, the fire was crackling, and occasionally sparks flew into the sky. It turned out that the eyelids were very heavy. The drowsiness from not sleeping last night and the tiredness of the body came over. Yuan Fei also yawned when he went to the outer guard to watch, and soon began to fall asleep little by little.

It wasn't that he woke up from the goosebump-like rubbing sensation on the back of his hand, which felt like ants crawling on the back of your hand.

The so-called awakening means that the body does not move at all, but the eyes are opened at once.

The moment he opened his eyes, the sight reflected in his pupils made the soles of his feet feel so frightened that he almost wet his pants.

Qi knelt in front of him on one knee, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, the only part of his face had an aggression, his eyes were as brutal and ferocious as ever, when he suddenly opened his eyes, he froze for a moment, Immediately, he straightened his back, leaned his upper body forward, and finally got close to Yuan Fei, very close, breathing interlacedly.

The place where Yuan Fei slept was on a slope. Qi's movement brought the two of them very close. He even felt that the air he was breathing was being robbed. From a distance, the Qi with a monkey's back and a wasp's waist was covered by Yuan Fei's entire cover. I can't see anything except the two exposed ankles.

The feeling of goosebumps on the hand has not disappeared, Yuan Fei was shocked, pulled his hand, and before the fingertips were separated, he was suddenly grabbed back by Qi Xin and rubbed it in his big warm palm. Feeling, Yuan Fei frowned, refusing to think about whether it was something like saliva, even though the moment he opened his eyes, he saw Qi... holding his hand and licking it.

Qi admired and stared at Yuan Fei. Under the pale moonlight, Yuan Fei's cheeks stretched from the bottom of his jaw to the bottom, which was extremely soft yet somewhat calm and hard. The bones were evenly slender and flowing, and his legs were straight and beautiful, as if they were not at all. The bent tree trunk, the knuckles of the fingers held by him, he didn't want to let go of his hand, looking at his bewildered and frightened look at this moment seemed to exude an indescribable charm.

Let Qi wish...to swallow it in one gulp.

Silence or silence, the atmosphere in front of him tore Yuan Fei's nerves and seemed to have been cut off. He spit out a few words in horror, like a broken dish: "What are you looking at?"

And Qi remained silent after being silent, like a hunter patiently waiting for his prey, his rigid frontal bone line was slightly softer, but his powerful shoulder and back muscles were tense, showing his strong masculinity breath.

"Original non."

Unexpectedly, after Qi called his name, he didn't say anything, so that Yuan Fei had no idea what he was thinking about. After a while, he came back to it: How did Qi know his name? No one seemed to have told him.

Yuan Fei's mind suddenly drilled the bunch of words that Han Han said in the daytime, so he didn't hide it at a close distance... A look that wanted to fuck him suddenly felt a little unnatural and irritable, with a hint of disgust and disgust, but for The keen sense of danger made him move back a little distance, and then he said directly: "Can you let go, your hands are sweaty, it makes me a little sick."

Qi: "It's not sweat, I licked it."

Yuan Fei felt his eyelids twitch: "..." Heh

Qi had a savage face, his rough face was extremely ferocious at the moment, and he expressed his feelings calmly: "I want to fuck you, fuck you hard."

Yuan Fei: "..." Oh, man, to be honest, you won.

Finally, after a moment of stalemate, Qi took the initiative to let go, stood up, and rubbed the animal skin skirt for a long time in front of Yuan Fei without any further concealment.

Yuan Fei: "...Do you want to wipe?"

Qi: "No need, I'm used to it." Then without saying anything, she turned around and left in a very chic manner.

Yuan Fei, who was regarded as an object of obscenity, blushed and then turned blue, changing colors like a big dye vat: "..." Does he want to say thank you for coming...

In the cool wind of the night, Yuan Fei raised his still wet hand, frowned at the half-dried saliva on it through the pale moonlight, he pressed the back of his hand into the sand and wiped it violently a few times, Looking up at the sky, the eyelashes moved, the eyes were slightly elongated, and the facial expression was flat and relaxed.

The stars in the dark night were shining brightly, as if covered with a layer of gauze-like mist, Yuan Fei raised half of his brows and wondered what he was thinking about.

"Naida, come out, I have something to ask you." Yuan Fei's voice was calm and emotionless, but the system did not respond.

Yuan Fei: "Nai Da."

Naida: "...Ah, Yuan Fei, what's the matter?"

"Oh, did you mess around with me?" Yuan Fei suddenly remembered what Nai said nonsense before: making everyone who saw him fall in love with him at first sight, reluctant to kill him...just want to spoil him.

Could it be that this man named Qi was played by Naida?

Naida flatly denied it: "...I am not, I have not."

Yuan Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, like a prisoner being tortured and executed: "No?"

Naida: "I... don't have the skills to hang bombs."

Yuan Fei thought for a while, and felt that it was really impossible. He sat up straight, looked around and asked another question: "How about it, can it be updated in advance?"

"Yes, but it will be tomorrow night at the earliest, and this time the exchange interface has been updated in advance, the next update will take longer than before."

Tomorrow night, the time was just right, and then he fell back on his back, clasped the back of his head with his hands, looked at the sky and slowly closed his eyes.