She pursed her lower lip, looked at Yeming's cheek scraped by bullets, and said in a low voice: "Yeming, you don't care about me. Before those people come here, you can go first. It's much easier for you to leave alone. "

Song Anning voice just fell, then ushered in the night of the cold eyes, this pair of sharp eyes, shrouded in a strong displeasure.

"Don't let me hear that next time."

His face was cold, he drew back his sight. He looked at the boundless desert ahead with a deep voice.

This time, song Anning did not stop, and continued to say: "you should know that it is very dangerous here. If you stay here, you will die at any time..."

She pursed her lower lip and slightly closed her eyes, "you shouldn't have come."

She felt the instant cold around her temperature, she did not see night Ming, but also felt that he was angry.

Song Anning didn't speak any more. He just sat quietly by his side, looking at the sky and getting dark bit by bit.

The stars above the desert are very beautiful. Even if it is such a dangerous environment, it can't change the quiet and bright starry sky.

Between them, there was silence for several hours before Ye Ming said, "don't you want to see me?"

Song Anning's eyes were stunned and looked at the night. His eyes were still looking at the vast darkness ahead.

This beautiful cold side face, still good-looking heart, at this time, but some let her heartache lonely.

Song Anning's heart, slightly pumping pain, pursed the lower lip, and then truthfully opened his mouth: "I'm afraid I'll implicate you to die here."

"I don't care."

He answered very quietly, all his expressions were covered by the night.

He never cared about his life and death, he only cared about whether he could see her again in this life.

When I think about it, if I didn't find her this time, or if she had died in the desert, his heart would be dull and painful.

Song Anning's eyes were warmed by his answer.

"I didn't expect that you really came to me and found me."

Night Ming's eyes, this just cast to her, see her face, covered with a layer of light sadness, let his heart, some can not say clearly uncomfortable.

"Regret it?"

He asked, but see song Anning light smile, "is regret, I should wait for Tang Yun to come back."

Night Ming's face suddenly sank. It was obvious that he didn't like to hear another man's name from her mouth at this time.

"To tell you the truth, I always thought that I could do anything, and I was not afraid to die. So when I brought people in to rescue the vice president, I thought that I could take the vice president away in safety. It doesn't matter if I die. However, I didn't expect that this operation would fail, and the vice president would die because of my arrogance."

Song Anning's voice, in the desert, sounds a little empty, "if I wait for Tang Yun to come back from the Middle East and have him help me, the vice president may not die."

Her tone is full of self reproach, but with the implicit praise of Tang Yun, Ye Ming is very upset.

Even at the thought of Tang Yun and song Anning fighting side by side, he repelled him severely.

Therefore, for song Anning's words, night Ming did not make any response.

With a straight face, sulking, he turned his face to one side.

Song Anning didn't notice that he was slightly unhappy. Seeing that he didn't speak, she didn't ask for it.

Now, with him around, she was satisfied enough.

She didn't care whether she could get out of here safely or not.

She even thought privately that if she died here with Yeming, she would have no regrets in this life.

Although such a thought is too selfish, but her heart at this time, the real idea, is that.

For a long time, she turned her head and looked at Yeming. Although the wound on his face did not bleed again, the long wound still made her look at the bottom of her heart.

She raised her hand slightly and could not help but caress his wound.

Night Ming's body, stiff, but no action, also did not brush her hand.

"Is your wound still painful?"

Night Ming did not speak, silent for a long time, just listen to his breathing heavily open his mouth, "don't touch."

After that, song pointed out, "I'm sorry."

In her low voice, there was a faint sense of loss and the sadness of trying to restrain.

Night Ming did not speak, but looked at her faintly.

This damned woman has no idea what her actions mean to him.

Even if it just touched his face like this, it would make his whole body crispy and hot.

I wish the next second, she will be pressed here directly.

However, he was still aware of her lonely face, looking at her dim eyes, he said unnaturally: "next time you touch, don't blame me for ignoring the occasion."Song Anning was stunned for a moment because of his words. Then, he heard something from his words. His face was a little unnatural.

Just now, the lonely mood is much better.

She thought that he didn't like to let her touch it, so she didn't touch it because

Song Anning smiles in his heart.

Night Ming, still so sensitive, she just touched his face at will

"Oh, not next time."

She replied in a low voice, but in a better mood.

Night Ming quietly looking at her face, some trance, there is a moment, he really want to kiss her, embrace her.

Just think like this, face then subconsciously toward her a few minutes.

Song Anning looks at the starry sky and doesn't notice the approach of night Ming.

Until there is a meteor falling in the sky, song Anning suddenly looks like a child, his eyes are bright, "it's a meteor, night..."

She turned her head and cheerfully wanted to call Yeming, but she saw his face, close to her. At the moment when she turned her head, her lips just crossed his lips.

That moment of friction, so that each other's bodies, as if there is an instant electric current impact.

Song Anning was stunned for a moment, but he saw the dark pupil of Yeming, who was staring at her face with some longing.

"Yeming, you are too close to me."

She used the only bit of reason, pressed his wild heartbeat, and opened his mouth to night Ming.

But the fiery breath, but more stimulated night Ming originally difficult to suppress the desire.

Just as song Anning tries to keep a distance from Yeming, his big palm slams hard on the back of her head. He presses himself in a tyrannical and rude way. He kisses him in a flash

Two people lingering for a long time, the whole body up and down the desire, were lifted up.

Even though it was an empty desert, Yeming rudely pulled off song Anning's clothes, but stopped under the support of his last remaining reason.

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