The camp accounts have been allocated in this way, with Long Baobao and Ye Lingyue and Di sharing the same camp account, and Lan Caier and Yan Jiu sharing the same camp account.

After night fell, Ye Lingyue had no choice but to sneak into the camp tent with Long Baobao, and Di followed closely and walked in.

"Di Sha" brought simple tents with him. For a tall man like Di, once he entered, the tent seemed much smaller.

Ye Lingyue didn't dare to look at Di, so she stuffed Long Bao into the quilt and coaxed him to sleep quickly.

But Long Baobao refused to sleep. He tossed and turned until late at night.

"Sister Hei, Baobao can't sleep, can you sing to me?" Long Baobao didn't sleep himself, and he didn't let Ye Lingyue sleep either.

"Tone-deaf, I can't sing." Ye Lingyue said angrily. She had worked hard all day and now she was sleepy.

"Then I can't sleep." Long Baobao blinked and rolled around on the quilt.

Ye Lingyue regretted so much that she should not have agreed to sleep with Xiaolongbao.

"Little ancestor, how can you be willing to sleep?" Ye Lingyue was speechless.

"I won't sleep if you don't sing, or else, Brother Di, tell me a story." Seeing that Ye Lingyue refused to sing, Xiaolongbao hesitated and decided on "Emperor".

The latter raised his eyebrows, and his dagger-like eyes flew over, scaring Ye Lingyue's sleepiness away in an instant.

But Long Baobao looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Tell stories, tell stories. Before other people's children go to bed, the father will tell stories and the mother will sing."

"Damn kid, you love singing and stories so much, go home to your parents." Ye Lingyue was also offended.

She is a fool. She has never listened to songs or stories since she was a child.

Ye Lingyue made such a fierce move, tears immediately filled Long Baobao's big eyes.

"Bao Bao didn't have a father or a mother. When Bao Bao was born, the alchemy cauldron exploded and died while they were refining the weapon." Ye Lingyue and Wu Zhong were startled by Long Bao Bao's words.

Neither of them expected that this innocent and lively looking child would actually be an orphan since he was a child.

"Bao Bao, I'm sorry, sister doesn't know." Ye Lingyue's heart throbbed with pain.

She originally thought that she was unfortunate enough.

I didn't expect Long Baobao to be more pitiful. At least she still has her mother, sister Cai'er, and her adoptive father and stepmother.

No wonder he goes out alone at such a young age.

After thinking about it, Ye Lingyue decided to sing to Long Baobao.

"I'll sing Little Star to you. I can't remember the whole thing. I can only sing a rough outline." Ye Lingyue racked her brains, and in her vague memory, there seemed to be such a song. A long, long time ago, someone seemed to have sung it to "Little Star."

She listens.

"twinkle Twinkle Little Star"

The girl's sweet voice echoed quietly in the camp.

Long Baobao lay on Ye Lingyue's body, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep. His little hand, holding Ye Lingyue's hand, refused to let go.

Long Baobao was sleeping soundly and was still mumbling.

"Sister Hei, Brother Di, we should never be separated in our lives."

Ye Lingyue's eyes softened a bit, and she patted Xiao Long Bao's round face.

"We will always be together." Ye Lingyue said softly, watching Xiao Long Bao fall asleep, she breathed a sigh of relief, it was already late at night, it was her turn to keep vigil, and when she was about to withdraw her hand,

She found a burning gaze falling on her.

Di Zheng was staring at her, and there seemed to be two clusters of flames dancing in his eyes. The flames were about to explode, as if they were about to devour her at any time.

Ye Lingyue's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously wanted to dodge.

"You go to sleep, I'll watch over you tonight."

She was a little surprised. When she looked up again, the captain had turned his face away, as if the two scorching eyes just now were just her imagination.

In the camp, the sound of breathing soon came.

Throughout the night, Ye Lingyue felt as if there were two eyes falling on her, and they did not look away for a long time.

She seemed to hear someone speaking in her ear with a gentle and lingering voice.

"Ye Lingyue, I will be with you in heaven and on earth."

That voice is very much like Feng Xin, because only Feng Xin can have such a gentle voice.

The same night in the camp on the other side had a completely different look.

Since Lan Cai'er entered the camp, she looked on high alert and huddled in the corner of the camp.

As for Yan Jiu, he walked in loudly and lay down on the ground.

As soon as Lan Cai'er entered the camp, she already regretted it.

Why did she refuse Song Jingyun's invitation out of sheer enthusiasm? She could have let Dao Ge and Yan Jiu sleep in the same tent.

This was a good time, she was alone and she didn't know what to do.

She thought Yan Jiu looked human-like, but who knew whether his bestiality would come out in the middle of the night.

Just when Lan Cai'er was thinking wildly, she heard the sound of someone sleeping soundly.

This damn man actually fell asleep.

Looking again, he actually occupied all the beds.

They agreed to take turns to keep vigil, but as a man, he actually went to bed first.

Lan Cai'er was annoyed. She jumped up, rushed to Yan Jiu, grabbed his hand, and pulled it out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she touched Yan Jiu's hand, her hands were twisted around and lifted high above her head by a big palm. Before Lan Cai'er could react, she felt a tall black man holding her hand.

The shadow pressed on her body.

She screamed.

Yan Jiu, who was still sleeping, was pressing her under him, with a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, falling on her face.

"What are you pretending to be? If you have the guts to sleep in a tent with me, you should think about what will happen. Xiaolanzi, although you don't look very good, it is undeniable that you have a good figure." Yan Jiu said, with a strong voice.

His body pressed against Lan Cai'er's body a little more.

Just through the fabric, he could feel the woman's body as soft as water.

There is a birthmark on Lan Cai'er's face, but her figure is real, convex as it should be, concave as it should be, especially when Yan Jiu raised her hand high above her head.

, making her body look like a taut bow, her chest becoming more and more straight, stimulating Yan Jiu's eyes.

"Asshole, you're not afraid of me shouting out."

Lan Cai'er felt a little scared when she felt the strong breath coming from the man and his body getting hotter and hotter.

Only then did she realize that there was a huge difference between the vice-captain when she was arguing with him and the vice-captain at night.

"You can shout it out, it's best if Dao Ge and Song Jingyun can hear it. However, at this moment, they should be making out too, and I'm afraid they don't have time to take care of you, the little clown girl." Yan Jiu sneered a few times.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Lan Caier's face suddenly turned pale.
Chapter completed!