The lake is not big. A vast expanse of clear water is embedded in the sand dunes. The blue water surface reflects the blue sky and white clouds. The surrounding grass is like a blanket, and the splendens swaying soft ripples, the scenery is quiet and beautiful.

It would be better if the water is not salt water.

Ling Qingyu wiped his face with the water, but his face became even more uncomfortable. He felt bitter and looked towards Ye Po, and called out softly and charmingly: "Po'er~"

Sure enough, Ye Po was red from the root of his ears to his neck.

Just thinking about teasing him again, Ye Po has got up and went to his horseback and brought a large bottle of water and a towel over, soaked the towel with water and handed it to her, "Let’s go to the next lake, where there are fresh water springs. You can wash it down."

Ling Qingyu looked at the sky, thinking that the temperature would drop a lot when it was night, but originally only planned to stay for half an hour, because he has been playing around for more than two hours. If they don't hurry up, I'm afraid it will be dark. Can't reach Miaohaizi before.

"I heard that there are a lot of people in Miaohaizi. If the master likes to be quiet, we can..." Ye Po's voice became smaller and smaller, and his head slowly lowered, turning his red neck away, saying, "It's okay. Yes, you can also drive at night."

With a puff of laugh, Ling Qingyu turned Ye Po's head and said with a smile: "Well, I don't want to go to Miaohaizi, Po will take me to a place where there is no one quiet and fresh water~"

"Okay!" Looking at her, Ye Po's smile gradually bloomed, nodding heavily. In order to speed up, Ling Qingyu asked to ride a horse by himself, and then after ten minutes of riding, he found that it was faster and safer to ride a horse with Ye Po.

Ye Po speeded up a little bit. After an hour and a half, Ling Qingyu leaned on Ye Po and looked at the majestic mountains (sand mountains) under the bright sun, and said in amazement: "I didn't expect the sand to pile up so high. Mountain!"

Ye Po was looking for a map. When he asked the boss of Na Ma, he inadvertently asked about the lakes around the world's highest sandy mountain. He remembered that there was a small lake because it was far away from the sandy mountain and not in the scenic area. It’s not known here, but that lake has fresh water springs.

Shashan is a famous scenic spot. There are traces of off-road vehicles driving on the sand ridges. As soon as Ye Po found the map, an off-road vehicle drove from behind the dunes. When they saw the two of them, the driver stopped the car. He smiled and said, "Yo, buddy, romantic."

"My buddy!" The passengers in the car also poked their heads out, and looked at Ye Po sitting on the horse with Ling Qingyu in a hug, smiling.

Ye Po looked down at Ling Qingyu, smiled triumphantly at several people, pinched a horse belly, held Ling Qingyu in one hand, and held the reins of the two horses behind, and galloped down the sand dune toward that. Away from the small lake.

"Damn, great effort!" The passenger called when he saw him galloping away without holding the reins.

The sun gradually slanted to the west, and the incandescent sunlight gradually turned into a golden color. The sky was burning with clouds, and the colorful sunset glowed the sky.

Taking out the big shawl from the backpack to wrap Ling Qingyu, Ye Po speeded up and galloped towards the small lake.

The direction of the small lake is to the west, and they are like chasing the setting sun. The clouds of fire in the sky change for no reason. A golden sunset hangs in the sky like a burning fireball. The yellow sand is endless, and the golden sand dunes are like scattered. The earth's golden sands are so dazzling and pleasant.

The reflections of the two of them are like the same person, with the speed of the horse galloping on the sand dunes to become the most beautiful scenery.

When the setting sun burned the hottest, a small lake surrounded by sand dunes appeared in front of you. The clear lake water was reflected by the setting sun like a golden mirror. Among the silent sand dunes, its beauty quietly bloomed. .

There are no trees by the lake, only a piece of green grass. The soft grass surrounds the lake, and then spreads towards the sand dunes. It becomes sparser as it goes outwards, giving it a hint of yellowing under the sun.

There was a fresh water spring by the lake. The water flow was not big, but it was enough to make Ling Qingyu ecstatic, and he took off his clothes and took a bath without hesitation.

Ye Po took the simple horse pile from the horse back and nailed it into the grass by the lake. After tying the horse, he unloaded all his luggage, set up a tent, built a simple stove with sand, and put it on the baking tray on the alcohol stove. Pancakes and meat from the tropics.

After doing everything, I turned my head and saw that in the afterglow of the setting sun, the woman's white tender and plump body followed her head up, throwing out a beautiful and seductive silhouette.

His face was flushed suddenly, Ye Po turned around hurriedly and turned around, but couldn't help but turned back quietly.

But it was facing a pair of shiny eyes, and the joking smile in those eyes.

"Master... you can eat..." Looking at the two tempting white and tender groups that are gradually approaching, they are compulsively calm, and Ye Po's voice is full of vibrato.

"Huh~?" The voice was slightly raised, Ling Qingyu bent down and lowered his head, carrying his hands on his back, his lips touched his lips lightly, and whispered: "You can~ eat~ what~"

There was a blank head in his head, and Ye Pao blurted out, responding: "I..." He came back to his senses as soon as he spoke, and he blushed like the setting sun, and his eyes didn't know where to look. At a loss.

Ling Qingyu laughed out loud, and touched the alcohol stove with his hand and turned off the fire. The fingers of the other hand provoked his chin with beard and scum, and said with a light smile: "Yeah. , My po'er must be very nice, but you just invite me to eat you like this?"

"Master..." Ye Po murmured, being sucked by the glamour in her eyes.

Although the desert was hot in the daytime, in order to prevent dehydration, Ye Po's short sleeves still wore a coat outside. Ling Qingyu took off his coat. Seeing that he was still just staring at him stupidly, he laughed: "Yes. Do you want me to do it?"

Ye Pai's face turned red again (in fact, I can't see it anymore), and hurriedly unbuttoned the shirt inside. After unbuttoning two of them, she remembered that she was eating at 11 o'clock in the morning, stopped her hand, and whispered softly: " Master, eat something first, then...and then..." In Ling Qingyu's slightly tilted head with a narrow smile, he stammered, and Ye Po said cruelly, "I'll eat more, okay? That...that...there is strength...well...very...satisfied..."

With his eyes rolled, Ling Qingyu took a piece of freshly heated cake, tore it in half, and held it in his mouth, then spread his legs and straddled his waist, lowered his head, and put the cake on his lips. After rubbing it, he opened his mouth as if he was resuscitated, and squeezed the cake into his mouth little by little, and at the same time swallowed the cake on the other side.

As the cake diminished, the lips of the two got closer and closer together, blending together in the last rays of the setting sun.

As soon as he touched the soft lips, the flames in his body could no longer be suppressed and burst out directly, Ye Po stretched out his hand to hug the soft body fiercely, opened his mouth, and kissed it fiercely.