Rose Kiss By The Wind 🌹💋🍃

Part 65

　The competition went on for the eighth day and finally arrived at the only off-day of this event.

　The organizers set up their base camp in Riyadh, the capital of Saudi Arabia.

　This place is convenient for the team members to rest and replenish supplies.

　After running on the road day and night for more than 4,000 kilometers, both the people and the car were a little exhausted.

　The drivers and pilots all rushed to find a place to have a good rest that day. Jiang Yao did not go out and stayed in the camp to accompany Ye Rou.

　While Ye Rou was checking the car, he was there to help her pass tools and parts.

     When there was nothing else to pass, he started feeding her fruit, one piece of watermelon and cantaloupe after another...

　Ye Rou was just counting the number of tires when Jiang Yao suddenly stuffed a grape into her mouth.

   Ye Rou's thoughts were disrupted again.

   "Jiang Yao, you should go to the hotel to rest. You are affecting my maintenance progress here."

　Jiang Yao raised his eyebrows and protested unconvincedly: "I'm helping you, why am I still affecting you?"

　"I don't need your help here."

    After saying that, she took the tools to check the engine, leaving him with her slender back.

　However, the truck's chassis was too high, and she failed the first time she climbed up carrying the tools.

　The second time, it didn't work...

　Just as she was about to climb for the third time, Jiang Yao put his arm around her waist and easily lifted her up to stand on it.

　Ye Rou turned around and met a pair of teasing and smiling eyes.

     The light fell into them, dark and bright: "Little Rose, you see, you still need me."

　When Ye Rou was about to bend down to check the engine, Jiang Yao pinched her soft waist and refused to let go.

　Jiang Yao's nose was against the back of her waist, and his hot breath sprayed all over her spine through a thin T-shirt.

    His slender fingers followed her waistline through the clothes, stroking and twisting it slowly and leisurely, as if he was twisting some kind of paper-wrapped candy, which was extremely ambiguous.

　Ye Rou's heartbeat was a little out of control: "Jiang Yao, if you keep making trouble, the car won't be ready..."

　"Hmm..."

    He responded softly and bit her waist gently through her clothes.

　It's not a very hard bite, but the skin is extra sensitive.

　Ye Rou trembled, her whole back felt numb, and her heart felt like it had fallen into a jar full of honey.

　Jiang Yao snorted, let go of her, and said lazily, "Okay, I won't bother you."

　When Jiang Yao said he wouldn't disturb her, he meant he crawled into the carriage to catch up on his sleep.

　By the time Ye Rou got down from the hood of the car, Jiang Yao had already fallen asleep, leaning back in the seat.

　The sunlight fell on his handsome face, and the blue marks under his eyes were clearly visible.

　Dakar is an ultra-long marathon and the Olympics of cross-country events.