When Chu Huan cleaned up the fine sand and blood from Mei Niang's wounds, Mei Niang's face was pale, with fragrant sweat and black hair on her snow-white pretty face, which made her look a bit lazy. Unfortunately, the expression on her face was really not charming. This kind of pain was unbearable for ordinary men, let alone a woman.

Chu Huan cleaned the wound, raised his head, and asked, "Left or right?"

Mei Niang looked at Chu Huan resentfully, not knowing whether it was the man who was really thick-handed or Chu Huan who did it on purpose. Chu Huan cleaned the wound, which really made Mei Niang suffer all the pain.

"What's left and right?" Mei Niang's charming eyes were waiting for Chu Huan.

"Banding the wound requires clean cloth." Chu Huan said: "Your coat is covered with sand, so you can't bandage it. Choose one of your two trouser legs, so I can use it to bandage the wound."

Mei Niang said anxiously: "I tore my pants, won't I freeze to death at night?"

"Do you want to die of infection with the wound or freeze to death?" Chu Huan stared at Mei Niang and asked expressionlessly.

Mei Niang frowned, but Chu Huan didn't wait for her to speak. She pulled Mei Niang's right leg. As Mei Niang struggled, she had cut off a piece of clothes with a blood-drinking knife. Mei Niang's snow-white legs were immediately exposed. Under Mei Niang's sucking eyes like a man, Chu Huan said to herself: "It's not enough." Her hands were tearing her on Mei Niang's trouser legs again, and the "sharp" sound was heard. She used too much force for a while. She just wanted to tear her legs open, but a big hole would crack, and even half of her snow-white thighs were exposed.

Her legs were slender and full, dazzling white, shining with frost and snow, extremely well-proportioned. When her underwear cracked, Chu Huan could even see the strong and slender legs trembling sharply.

The beautiful legs are as full but elastic. Fortunately, they only reveal half of their thighs. If they extend upwards and reveal more places, they are probably a beautiful scene that makes people excited.

Mei Niang turned her eyes and sighed quietly: "You are treating others like this? If you really want to see it, Mei Niang naturally agrees, and you don't have to use it like this." She asked delicately: "Good brother, do you want to see it?"

Chu Huan had already started to bandage her wound carefully, and did not look up, but said, "I dare not have a sister like you, this title cannot stand it." Chu Huan is twenty-three or four years old, and Mei Niang is actually not younger than Chu Huan, and she looks twenty-four or twenty-five years old. Chu Huan's body was so mushy that she called her "good brother".

"I'm going to call you a good brother." Mei Niang was talking and flirting at this time, and she was really not interested in flirting at this time. Her injuries had not been cleaned up before, and the wound was already numb and she could not feel the pain. After Chu Huan's cleaning, she recovered instead. The pain was so painful that she could only speak and flirt to divert her spirit and relieve the pain.

Chu Huan bandaged the wound on his calf, then looked up and asked, "Are there any injured people in other places? Can you stand up?"

Mei Niang struggled to stand up, but she moved, frowned, shook her head and said, "No, not only external injuries, but also bones inside seemed to be injured!"

Chu Huansuo raised his eyebrows and said softly, "I offended." One hand began to stroke Mei Niang's legs. Mei Niang was beautifully locked up and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Chu Huan said in a deep voice: "Don't move, I touch your bones and are broken."

I just focused on treating the injury, but I didn’t feel anything, but at this moment my palm was stroking Mei Niang’s smooth white legs, which made me feel so slippery. The feeling was really wonderful.

People who practice martial arts have much more muscles than ordinary women. The snow-white legs are more elastic and tougher, and are as smooth as satin. They are indescribable. Although Chu Huan has no evil intentions, he still can't help but feel a sway in his heart while stroking such a beautiful girl's smooth and white legs.

Mei Niang closed her eyes, bit her lips, and her long eyelashes were trembling. Although Chu Huan was checking whether the bone was injured, the rough but powerful hand touched her legs, which made Mei Niang feel extremely strange. The rough palms slashed across her skin, making Mei Niang tighten her whole body.

Chu Huan started checking the leg bones from his calf. One hand slowly moved upwards to the knees and gradually approaching his thighs. Mei Niang opened her charming eyes slightly and narrowed into a slit. Finally, she felt Chu Huan's hand stop at her knees and pinched them hard. A burst of pain surged up. Mei Niang moaned "Ouch" and Chu Huan had already raised her head and said, "You are really lucky. Your bones are not broken, but your joints are falling off, so you need bones!" But she thought in her heart that the girl's luck was really good. At least she was much better than herself. She was swept by a tornado. Not only did she not die, but her joints were falling off. This luck was already good, but she couldn't be better.

It seems that after Mei Niang was involved last night, she was quickly thrown out, and the height was insufficient, so she was only slightly injured.

Mei Niang was already curious and said, "You can tie the bones?"

Chu Huan was really honest and said, "I haven't tried it myself, but I've seen someone picking bones and know how to do it. You can try it!"

Mei Niang said angrily: "You haven't taken the bone before, you... This is your first time, use me to try it?"

Chu Huan looked up at the sky. The sun had slowly set to the west and said, "It's not too early, I have to rush my way earlier. If you don't want to, you can refuse!"

Mei Niang knew there was no choice, so she closed her eyes. Chu Huan knew that she had agreed, so she said, "Lying down first!" Mei Niang was obedient and laying on the sand. Chu Huan moved her body and squatted to Mei Niang's legs. Between her, she gently lifted her left leg and slowly lifted it up. Mei Niang put a finger across her lips, bit her gently, and frowned her eyebrows. This action was really seductive and sexy, but Chu Huan already had a very sensual knee with one hand and a gentle movement with her other hand.

The two of them had really ambiguous postures. If they were not for love, it would be difficult to have such a scene.

Mei Niang's heart was tense tightly, and suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her knees. She tightened her silver teeth and almost bit her fingers and bleeding. She could vaguely hear the sound of bones. Chu Huan said: "You are lucky and have already been connected, but I'm afraid you can't move violently these days, otherwise you will hurt the periosteum..."

Mei Niang breathed a sigh of relief, but Chu Huan had already put her legs down and stood up. At this time, Chu Huan was also sweating profusely, as if she had taken a hot bath, smoked from her mouth, took off the water bag, drank a small sip, moistening her throat, and then saw Mei Niang's watery eyes looking at her pitifully, without saying anything, she shook her head helplessly, knowing that Mei Niang must be extremely thirsty, she had left too much sweat. If there was no water, she might even die of dehydration. She said, "I can only drink a little, and I don't know if I can find them. This is the last little water and the last little hope!"

Mei Niang nodded. Chu Huan was about to hand her the water bag, but she still felt it was inappropriate. She took the water bag and squatted beside Mei Niang and fed her water.

Mei Niang drank only two small sips, and Chu Huan immediately took them back. Mei Niang was a little anxious, but Chu Huan had already avoided it and knew that she would definitely not be able to drink too much. She was a little depressed, but the two sips of water entered her throat, which made Mei Niang feel comfortable. At this time, she felt that nothing in the world was more precious than water. She felt that her lips were dry and cracked, and she stretched out her small lilac tongue and licked her lips, seductively seductive.

"Can't delay any more." Chu Huan put away the water bag, picked up the blood-drinking knife and hung it around his waist, looking at the place where the sun sets. He just needs to walk to the opposite east to get close to the group, but Chu Huan was not sure whether he could find the valley-shaped sand dunes, and he could not even determine whether the group was still in the valley-shaped sand dunes.

But he believed that the delegation would send people to search and go east. If God blessed, he would have a chance to meet the team that was looking for.

Mei Niang lay on the ground, her breasts undulate. She heard Chu Huan talking to herself and asked, "Will we leave now?"

Chu Huan smiled and said, "Is it us?"

Mei Niang said aggrievedly: "Good brother, are you going to leave him?"

"Can you leave?" Chu Huan said: "If you can stand up and walk together, I can just escort you back to the court!"

Mei Niang gave him a blank look and was quite charming: "I know you can't bear to leave me, you are a good person!" She stretched out her hand, "Good brother, help me up!"

Chu Huan knew that there was no need to stay here, so she didn't hesitate. He knew that Mei Niang could not stand up by herself. He was not even sure that Mei Niang could walk around and reached out to help Mei Niang up. As soon as she stood up, Mei Niang said "Ouch", and her face showed pain, and her delicate body couldn't help but lean into Chu Huan's arms.

Mei Niang's delicate body was fragrant and soft, and some women's sweat smelled. Mei Niang was obviously such a woman. Her soft body leaned against Chu Huan's arms, but Chu Huan quickly helped her up and frowned and asked, "Can't you leave?"

Mei Niang looked delicate and smiled bitterly: "You have already cured Mei Niang's injuries. Mei Niang is grateful and can't drag you down anymore. You can leave first... If Mei Niang can survive, she will go to you. If you want to catch or kill, it's up to you."

Chu Huan saw her pretending to be cute and cute, and said lukewarmly: "Don't show off her cleverness in front of me." He also knew in his heart that the leg bones had just been connected, and it was really a bit difficult to walk in the desert so quickly. He frowned and Mei Niang put one hand on Chu Huan's arm and approached with a fragrance. He said in a weak and weak voice: "Good brother, if you really want to take Mei Niang away, you... just carry Mei Niang on your back?"

"You think it's beautiful." Chu Huan said angrily: "Walking in the desert is difficult. You can think of it if you carry someone."

Mei Niang said pitifully: "Mei Niang knows that this will not work... Alas, I feel sorry for you because I have implicated you."

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Mei Niang had a sweet smile on her face at this time, and she lay on Chu Huan's back. She felt that even though Chu Huan was carrying someone on her back, her steps were still so powerful.

She wrapped her jade arms around Chu Huan's neck and gently pressed her head towards Chu Huan's shoulders. Chu Huan had already straightened her shoulders, "Be honest!"

"I'm so sleepy!" Mei Niang said coquettishly: "I'll borrow your shoulders to rest!"

"If you are really sleepy, I can throw you here. Once you close your eyes, you will never open it!"

"Hate." Mei Niang said coquettishly: "Good brother, don't you say that a man's shoulder is a woman's support? You are a man and Mei Niang is a woman. Of course, your shoulders can be lent to Mei Niang for rest."

"Liu Meiniang, no, Hongsnake Marquis, I warn you not to be too arrogant, nor to be clever." Chu Huan said coldly: "I have already fulfilled my kindness and righteousness to you, but I will not tolerate you too much."

Mei Niang's body was soft and leaning on Chu Huan's back. Two soft but plump breasts on her chest squeezed against Chu Huan's back. As she walked forward, the two soft and soft balls were squirming. Although she was wearing clothes, she seemed to be able to clearly feel its plumpness and elasticity. If it were someone else, she would be comfortable to feel the bones. However, Chu Huan was determined to find the messenger earlier at this time, but she had no energy to feel this beauty.

Even if he held Mei Niang's round and erect fragrance with both hands, he was strong and flexible, but he didn't feel too big.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to borrow it. I have never seen a stingy man like you. By the way, good brother, Mei Niang is so boring. Tell me a story to Mei Niang?"

"No story!"

"Then do you sing a song for Mei Niang?"

"no!"

"Why tell me your own story?"

"no!"

"Talk with Mei Niang?"

"no!"

"My grandmother won't sing a song for you?"

"No!" Chu Huan said lightly, suddenly realizing that she seemed to have fallen into the fox's trap. Sure enough, she heard Mei Niang sigh quietly: "You can't do anything. It turns out that you are waiting for Mei Niang to sing songs for you. You didn't say it earlier. Even if Mei Niang sang it badly, she would be willing to sing it for you."

Chu Huan snorted coldly and didn't speak.

At this time, the afterglow of the sunset shone on the desert, projecting their shadows on the yellow sand. Behind them was a long footprint. In the vast desert, their figures seemed extremely small and lonely, but they heard Mei Niang's gentle and beautiful singing sounds sounded in the desert. She had a very good singing voice, and the spring in the lyrics was strong, adding a little vitality to the dead desert.
Chapter completed!