Flying Dust Chapter 86.1

Flying Dust Chapter 86.1:

 

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The two of them rode on horseback, no longer enjoying the scenery along the way, but heading straight to the outskirts of the city.

 

 

More than half a month later, they arrived at the border.

 

 

Mo Feichen saw that outside the city gates is an exotic scenery, many foreign men and women driving camels into the customs to buy and sell goods. The people of the Central Plains and the people outside the customs are living together, what a lifestyle.

 

 

“When we come back, Yunfeng, you must accompany me to stay here for a few days.” Mo Feichen has some longing to look at the street on both sides of the small booths, each with its own characteristics, and those Western and Central Plains people opened small restaurants in the same place. Playing here for a few months, probably he would not feel bored.

 

 

“Okay.” He Yunfeng held his hand.

 

 

“Yunfeng, have you ever realized that no matter what I say, you always say ‘yes’?” Mo Feichen raised his eyebrows, “You’ll spoil me.”

 

 

“You won’t be spoiled.” The second half of the sentence was not said, but Mo Feichen knew he wanted to say, “I won’t be able to spoil you for much longer anyway.”

 

 

As if he was afraid that Mo Feichen would think too much, He Yunfeng led the two horses towards a foreigner, “Although these two horses are good, they will be of no use in the desert.

 

 

“Let’s exchange it for camels?”

 

 

“That’s right, with water pouches and food too. ”

 

 

The two horses exchanged for three camels, and then bought many water bags and dry food. He Yunfeng inspected each and every one of the water bags very carefully, and then went to a Hu woman’s stall to buy two long shirts and scarves.

 

 

“It’s very windy in the desert, if you don’t cover your face, you’ll be blown into an old man in a couple of days.”

 

 

“That’s also good, ah, I’ll really grow old with you.”

 

 

After leaving the border, the Hu people built a city.

 

 

Unlike the angular buildings in the Central Plains, the buildings in the Western region were more like castles, and the colors were more beautiful.

 

 

Past that town, there is the boundless desert.

 

 

One by one, the sand dunes meandered and undulated, like sea waves.

 

 

“I didn’t think about you once, God dropped a grain of sand, so the world has Taklamakan intervene in the Sahara.” Mo Feichen laughed and looked at He Yunfeng before remembering that he seemed to have said something he didn’t understand.

 

 

He Yunfeng smiled, “Are you trying to say that if every time you miss a grain of sand, it will pile up into the Western Desert?”

 

 

Mo Feichen rubbed his nose, and He Yunfeng stretched his hand to hold him, “You’ve made all the dead places in the world beautiful.”

 

 

That’s right, they are in front of a land of death, and the wind is stirring up a yellow dust fog that makes their hearts palpitate.

 

 

“Yunfeng, let’s go!”

 

 

He Yunfeng’s camel walks ahead of him, his camel tied to Mo Feichen’s camel, and walks towards the depths of the desert.

 

 

The sun was scorching hot, only half a day into the desert, Mo Feichen’s lips were dry, he always subconsciously put out his tongue to lick. He Yunfeng suddenly stopped, rolled over and got off the camel to Mo Feichen, “Take a sip of water, but don’t use your tongue to lick your lips, the more you lick, the drier it will get, do you understand?”

 

 

“Uh-huh.” Mo Feichen nodded and just took a small sip of water, “Yunfeng, I want to take off all my clothes, it’s so hot.”

 

 

“Even if you take off your clothes, you’ll still be hot, and you’ll also get sunburned.” He Yunfeng surrounded tightly, only revealed a pair of eyes, that is what Mo Feichen sees the most moist things only in this desert.

 

 

After swallowing a mouthful of water, Mo Feichen whispered, “Yunfeng, can I kiss you?”

 

 

He Yunfeng froze, lifted the scarf, pulled down Mo Feichen’s chin, the tip of his tongue picked open the upper lip, and stretched into it. After gently sucking on it, he let go.

 

 

“He he, let’s continue walking.” Mo Feichen’s eyes curved into a crescent moon, reaching out to put the scarf around He Yunfeng’s face.

 

 

The camel’s bells rang in the wind and sand, Mo Feichen got dizzy from the heat, and soon fell asleep.

 

 

The desert night is too different from the daytime, a cold moon in the sky, the moonlight flowing on the sand dunes, appearing lonely and desolate.

 

 

Mo Feichen was so cold that he was shivering. Fortunately, He Yunfeng had prepared for this and covered the two of them with a quilt. There were no dry branches to make a fire.

 

 

He Yunfeng hugged Mo Feichen and said, “Go to sleep, I’ll keep an eye on the camel.”

 

 

“Go to sleep, Yunfeng, I slept on the camel for a long time, I am very refreshed now.” Mo Feichen reversed his hand, pulled He Yunfeng into his embrace, “You have to believe me, I guarantee that when you wake up the camel is still there, the water is also there.”

 

 

“Okay, I believe you.” He Yunfeng leaned on Mo Feichen’s shoulder and soon he fell asleep.

 

 

Mo Feichen looked at the camel, and occasionally could not help but kiss him twice on the face, or look into the distance to see if there was a storm coming.

 

 

The first night passed like this, and when He Yunfeng woke up, the quilt was covered with a thick layer of sand.

 

 

And during the day, Mo Feichen by the sun, just sits on the camel sleeping over, shaking, so that He Yunfeng would not look back at him.

 

 

The midday sunlight seems to vaporize everything.

 

 

Only to hear Mo Feichen shouting “ouch” behind him, he fell off the camel. He Yunfeng rushed over, “Feichen, what’s wrong?”

 

 

“Something bit my buttocks! It hurts like hell!” Mo Feichen reached out to touch it, but He Yunfeng held him down and gently lifted up his pants, a black scorpion crawled out.

 

 

“It’s a scorpion, it’s poisonous.”

 

 

“Poisonous? Is it serious or not?” It’s not possible that he’ll be killed by a scorpion before he even reaches the Blood Worshipping Sect, right?

 

 

“What are you thinking about?” He Yunfeng’s voice sounded a bit amused, “You’ve practiced your inner strength to such an extent, what’s the difference between being bitten by a scorpion and being bitten by a mosquito?”

 

 

“Mosquito bites are itchy, scorpion bites are painful …” and … why did he bite my butt? Mo Feichen wanted to reach out and pull up his pants, but He Yunfeng stopped him.

 

 

“Don’t do it yet, suck out the venom before you talk, or else it will keep on swelling and may even fester.” He Yunfeng pinched his stung area with his fingers, “Lie down and don’t move.”

 

 

Before Mo Feichen could react, He Yunfeng held the wound and started sucking the poisonous blood inside. Mo Feichen wanted to move, but He Yunfeng pressed his other hand on his waist so that he couldn’t move, “What are you moving for? It’s not like I haven’t kissed you before.”

 

 

Mo Feichen’s blush almost flared up when he said that. He Yunfeng took some water and rinsed it on his wound, and then applied some balm medicine.

 

 

“Okay, you need to be more peaceful this time, lie down on the camel.”

 

 

“Yun Feng, how long before we get there?”

 

 

“Two or three days.” He Yunfeng returned to the camel, but did not forget to turn around and tell, “Lie down properly, or your wounds will rot!”

 

 

As a result, Mo Feichen slept on his back (lie prone) that night.

 

 

 

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