Chapter 282, Gobi Desert
The night plunged them into darkness. They could only see each other's eyes shining and hear each other's breathing.
Gao Shi held Bai Jihua's arm. He didn't ask anything. Why did she take the black sword and when would she return it?
He didn't ask anything
Even if Bai Jihua kills him, maybe he won't shake his head
So Bai Jihua hugged his neck tightly and said quietly: "Why can't you join the Flying Eagle Palace?"
Gao Shi shook his head and said: "Because you will fail in the end, and you will lose miserably, and you will be infamous for all eternity."
"Then, aren't you taboo about being with me?" Bai Jihua said angrily.
Gao Shi is speechless
He couldn't explain his inner conflict and was attracted to Bai Jihua. He knew clearly that she was a person in troubled times, but he was willing to take the risk to have a love affair with her that spanned fifteen hundred years.
He even gave her the black sword
The black sword is actually the tool he uses to travel back to the 22nd century.
In order to fall in love with Bai Jihua, he actually planned to die of old age in this era of 1,500 years ago.
Bai Jihua did not ask any more questions, but hugged him gently and held his head against her chest.
Gao Shi smelled Bai Jihua's body fragrance, and her delicate and elastic breasts made his heart beat faster.
He couldn't help it any longer, hugging Bai Jihua's waist tightly, burying himself in her body fragrance and the pair of jade peaks on her body.
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Wang Zhihuan and the others groped along the rocks.
These stones are very huge. Each one is dozens of feet in size and more than ten feet high. In the middle of the stone cluster is a pile of higher stacked stones, vaguely piled into a tower shape.
Li Cuicui suddenly exclaimed: "Brother Wang, look -"
She pointed to the open space next to the boulder, where there was a pile of small piles of Gobi rubble.
The stones here are scattered on the flat ground. How come there is such a pile of stones?
What aroused Li Cuicui's curiosity was not the pile of stones, but the clothes pressed in front of the pile of stones!
A plain white apricot flower dress!
These are exactly Xiao Xing’s clothes
When she was kidnapped by Wang Jian, there were two apricot-blossom clothes in her baggage. One was acquired by Gao Shi unintentionally, and this was obviously the other one!
The three of them couldn't help but feel nervous.
Xiao Tao rushed over and took a closer look. Sure enough, it was Xiao Xing's clothes.
Her eye circles suddenly turned red, and she cried to the pile of stones: "Miss, Brother Wang, these are her clothes, Xiao Xing must be underneath!"
She immediately opened the stone and saw a hand
Continuing to remove the rocks, she screamed in fright and jumped behind Wang Zhihuan!
Under the pile of rocks, there is a face that has been deformed by the impact. It is indeed Xiaoxing, but the forehead bone is cracked. It is scary and sad at the same time.
Li Cuicui was too frightened to look any further and covered her eyes tightly with both hands.
Wang Zhihuan piled the stones back and covered the stone tomb. He couldn't help but think of Xiaoxing's many cares for him. She was a girl with a rare frown, delicate appearance and well-behaved.
Now his face is distorted, and he is sleeping among the rocks in a foreign land.
"Wang Jian must have killed Xiao Xing!" Xiao Tao clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.
Li Cuicui raised her head and said, "Well! We must avenge Xiaoxing!"
But Wang Zhihuan sighed in his heart. Revenge is not easy. Gobi Laomu's kung fu is almost unparalleled in the world. Even Wang Jian alone is not weaker than him.
Chapter completed!