Indulge in the last 10000 days: the corpse king strongly spoils his wife

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him in astonishment: "Why don't you drink water?"

He said lightly, "I'm not thirsty."

Xiahou Huan'er squinted at his face. His handsome face was obviously tanned, his eyes were dry, and his lips were chapped. How could he not be thirsty?

"You are also a carbon-based creature, how can you not be thirsty? The water bag contains so much water, you don't need to save it." Xiahou Huan'er untied the water bag and leaned towards his mouth.

Dongfang Xing knew that she would not give up, so he took the water bag and pretended to drink a few sips.

But she didn't want to, she saw through it at a glance.

She was angry: "Dongfang Xing, if you don't drink, from this moment on, I won't drink either."

Seeing her firm eyes, Dongfang Xing had no choice but to take a few sips.

Watching him tie the water bag carefully, Xiahou Huan'er felt chills in his heart. The water in the water bag was enough for the two of them to drink for three or four days, and could last them to cross the desert, but now he couldn't even take a sip of water. Does being reluctant to drink mean that it will take longer for them to cross the desert?

She tugged at his arm and asked earnestly, "Tell me the truth, how many days will it take to get out?"

Dongfang Xing was silent, his handsome face behind the light was obscure.

Seeing his silent expression, Xiahou Huan'er's heart sank: "Why didn't you speak? You lied, sorry?"

He was still silent, like a mountain that would not fall, standing motionless under the fierce sun to shield her from the sun.

With him like this, no matter how angry he is, she can't get angry anymore.

Everything he did was for her, even if he lied, it was to reassure her, how could she blame him?

"Let's go." After he said lightly, he picked her up again and jumped across the desert again.

She buried her face in his arms, and didn't ask how long it would take for them to get out.

Next, they spent the fifth day in the harsh desert. They did not encounter any creatures on the way, and as far as the eye could see, they were all boundless yellow sand.

They have run out of water and dry food.

Xiahou Huan'er, who was already in a weak state, was so weak that she couldn't walk, and her mind was a little confused.

Even as stiff as a corpse king, his physical strength was exhausted and his speed slowed down.

Xiahou Huan'er lied weakly on his back, and asked in a daze, "How long will it take to get out?"

The corpse king's firm voice came from the front: "Hurry up, hold on."

"Really? It's great, it's so hot...so thirsty..." Xiahou Huan'er had hallucinations in front of her eyes. She saw the sweet spring and a lot of food she liked. She kept swallowing, Zhang He Mouth spitting out heat.

"Huan'er, hold on." Dongfang Xing's calm and hoarse voice revealed a little anxiety.

Hearing him call her name in the mist, she smiled happily: "You call me by my name, I like it very much... I like your voice... I like it when you call me by my name... Hehe..."

Dongfang Xing's voice became even hoarse: "If you hold on, I'll keep calling your name, okay?"

The arms around his neck tightened, and she agreed with a weak smile: "Okay... you have to keep screaming... don't stop..."

"Huan'er, Huan'er, Huan'er..." The deep and hoarse voice kept calling her name, echoing in the desert and rippling in her heart.

Xiahou Huan'er was very happy, but her body couldn't hold it anymore.

PS: Abuse?There are more cruel ones, but also more pampered ones.