Big Brother Loves Me【Quick Wear】

520 stared blankly at the reverent man in front of him holding a pure white silk pajamas in his hands and bowing his head reverently, and didn't react for a moment.

This guy, he looked like a man in the long clothes and trousers he was wearing yesterday, why did he go to the countryside and do as the Romans do and put on a primitive fur skirt?

But with this figure, 520, a guy with a lot of lust, used his eyes instead of hands in an unscrupulous way, sizing up his man's good figure with wide shoulders, hip waist and eight-pack abs, and he let out a sound of satisfaction in his heart.

Of course, he was wearing a cloak, no one saw his presumptuous eyes, only Bai Zheng, his tense muscles bulged as if he had been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and there was a strange feeling like a light on his back.

He naturally didn't expect that the abstinent and serious priest would care about him, and he just thought that he was not used to showing his breasts like primitive people.

Especially the person in front of him is still a priest who has a subtle desire to explore. The cloak is added to his body, except for the delicate white toes that are exposed below the ankles, the rest of the body is covered without a trace of spring. It is like a person wearing no clothes. The embarrassment and shame are unavoidable in front of people who are neatly dressed.

The fans in the live broadcast room seemed to be excited to celebrate the new year, or since they came to this primitive planet and saw naked people, men, women and children, all naked, high-definition pornography, and body artists everywhere, they have long been Hi heaven.

Later, the live broadcast platform couldn’t stand it anymore, driving was prohibited, and the excitement was calmed down by marking some necessary places for these aborigines. Except for a few who complained that the live broadcast platform had no human rights, other viewers could accept this net clean behavior .

Bo Zheng knew that other anchors also went to the countryside and changed into primitive fur skirts like him. When the fans in the live broadcast room clamored for him to take it off, he took off his clothes without being so hypocritical.

If you want to fully integrate into a group and let them treat you as a part, you must lose the integrity that should be lost.

He just continued with his plan as if he couldn't see the comments from fans about his figure.

Sa was wearing a leopard-print fur skirt, and his dark and thick body was like a small hill. He was standing beside him, urging anxiously in a rough voice, "Qing, this is dedicated to you. You are the priest of the tribe, and only you have it." You are qualified to wear such fine clothes!"

Fearing that the selfless priest would not accept it, Sa added, "Accept it quickly. Don't look at this kid with thin arms and legs, but he still has strength. Let him build a shed next to your tent in the future. If you have something to do, tell him He does it, when Zheng is in good health, you paint the totem of our tribe on him, Zheng is our new tribe, since we are all one family, you are welcome to order him!"

With thin arms and thin legs, Bai Zhengjun's face froze for a moment: "...Yes, from now on, I will wait for orders from the priest, and I can just do what the lord tells me to do if I have something to do."

520 didn't miss the flash of stiffness on Bai Zheng's face, and laughed inwardly.

In fact, Bai Zheng has a strong and strong figure, with muscles all over his body, which is very beautiful and attractive. However, the general height is more than 1.9 meters, with well-developed muscles and strong explosive limbs. He has lived in the wild all year round and his skin is shiny and bronze. In the eyes of primitive people who gather together such men, a body with nourished and supple skin, eight-packed muscles but no exaggerated bulge, isn't it just a little chicken that can be picked up and down at will and has no offensive power.

Men's self-esteem, boy, you still have a long way to go in the future. Based on physical strength alone, the so-called genetically optimized interstellar people may not be able to compare with the primitive people tempered by the cruel nature.

This primitive planet is not a small ball that you can play with at will.

"Zheng, I will accept your clothes, thank you."

520, who had been wearing burlap for more than half a month, pretended to be reserved and accepted Bai Zheng's pajamas. He stretched out his hand, and made a strange movement with his slender fingers. Bo, "Father God bless you."

He moved strangely, looked solemn, and muttered something in his mouth. Bai Zheng hadn't reacted from the strange excitement and shyness when the priest called his name for the first time, but felt that the mysterious priest's cold fingertips seemed to have some kind of The magical power was average, and he was distracted for a while, and he even felt that his ability, which he hadn't advanced for a long time, seemed to be loose.

But that sense of wonder came and ended soon, and when Bai Zheng opened his eyes in a daze, he could only see the slender figure of the priest holding the pajamas he gave away and drifting away.

Is it an illusion?He blinked some confused eyes.

Turning his head, he met Sa's fierce, unbelievable and envious stare at him, Bai Zheng was puzzled, "Sa..."

Before he finished speaking, the leader Sa suddenly pressed his hands on his shoulders, and said in a heavy and serious tone, "Zheng, do you know why Qing didn't use blessings to heal your leg injury last time?"

Bai Zheng's heart skipped a beat, "Why?"

Sa looked into his eyes with burning eyes, "Because Qing's health is very bad, he used too much sacrifice power for his clansmen before, and sacrifice power is the biggest reliance of sacrifice, if the sacrifice power stored in their bodies is empty If it is exhausted, the priest will return to the arms of the Father God—”

Hearing this, Bai Zheng already sensed what Sa was going to say next, and sure enough Sa continued, his tone full of envy and seriousness: "But Qing just prayed for you, he didn't care about his body to pray for you, I can see Chu Qing also likes you very much, Qing admits that you are a member of the tribe, and all the tribe members of the tribe will regard you as our tribe, this is Qing helping you to gain the approval of the tribe, you must not betray Qing in the future!"

Bo Zheng couldn't let go of what he said just now. Primitive people are simple, but they are not stupid. Bo Zheng has been recuperating in the tribe for the past few days. Although everyone is polite to him, there is something in this politeness. How much alienation and vigilance he can perceive.

Even though Zai Sa announced that he was about to join the tribe, his situation without painting the totem still didn't change much.

And Sa said that Jiqing prayed for him just now, not only to thank him for the gift of clothes, but also because he likes him, saw his plight in the tribe, and supported him?

Pfft!Pfft!Pfft!

Bai Zheng clutched his chest, his heart suddenly beat extremely fast, and a hint of imperceptible confusion flashed in his deep dark pupils.

What kind of person is this priest who he always thought was mysterious and unpredictable? For the first time, Bai Zheng had the desire to thoroughly explore a person.

Moreover, he lowered his head and rubbed the thigh that was still aching before, and peeled off a layer of green paste, revealing the intact skin, as if this place had never been gouged out.

Of course, not only did he discover these miracles, but the live broadcast room also exploded.

"My God! It's really possible to sacrifice and pray for blessings!"

"I underestimated these primitive people. The little priest's fingers are so powerful. Come and have a girl from the healing department appraise it. How long does it usually take for the anchor to heal this kind of trauma?"

"My healing ability is level five. If the anchor's injury is to get better to this extent, let's say at least half an hour. After all, to grow new flesh, a wood-type ability has to be added, and it will be another half an hour...not to mention Alright, this little priest is absolutely poisonous!"

"Oh my God, I just thought I was watching a simple live broadcast of colonial behavior, but I didn't expect these old hats to hide their secrets. Is it just the little priest who can do this, or all the priests of the tribe?!"

"I laughed awkwardly when the little priest said 'Father God bless', but now I slap my face, maybe there really is a Father God!"

"..."

Looking past these fans' messages, Bai Zheng walked into the little priest's tent without changing his face, no matter how many secrets the little priest hides, he will not act rashly until he has completely gained trust.

With Xiao Lu, 520, who was about to go to heaven, did not forget to continue to cosplay Kaolin Flower, but before that, he couldn't wait to change into her husband's pajamas, and was just about to bend down to roll up the slightly long trousers when he heard a strange noise at the door, "Master Sacrifice, I am Zheng, and I will clean the house for you."

Falling, in this primitive society without sex, it would be unsafe to change clothes, 520 complained inwardly, and quickly put on the cloak in his hands.

Sure enough, as soon as he put the big cloak and rags on his body, completely covering the pure white pajamas, Bai Zheng walked in with a blank expression on his face.

Bai Zheng looked at him, startled for a while, suddenly smiled lightly, and walked towards him.

520 immediately became nervous, what's the matter, is there something wrong with him, why is this guy smiling so provocatively?

"My lord priest, have you changed into the clothes I dedicated to you? You are so smart. You have already studied how to wear him in such a short time," Bai Zheng said in admiring and deep voice. Next, he squatted down and picked up the trousers that were so long that they dragged to the ground: "However, there is a slight flaw, let me tidy it up for you, otherwise I will trip you when I can walk."

His tone was gentle and his movements were gentle. When his fingers brushed lightly on 520's white feet, a shivering sensation flowed through his chest, which was numb.

520 gritted his teeth and curled up his tender toes. If he didn't know that this guy had no memory, he would have thought he was teasing him.

Bo Zheng slowly rolled up the trousers for the little priest, this inferior behavior did not embarrass him, seeing the white and tender toes of the little priest curled up innocently, with powder in the white, round and cute, he Unexpectedly, there was a strange urge to touch and caress in my heart.

He has seen many primitive tribal men's feet. Because they never wear shoes and have been exposed to rain and sun, their dark feet are not only muddy, but also have a thick layer of calluses on the soles, which are completely different from the white and tender feet of the little priest. It's tempting to take a bite.

take a bite?

How could he have such sentimental and slightly erotic fantasies about a male's feet?

Bai Zheng's head seemed to have been split, and he withdrew his trembling fingers and stood up. He stood in front of 520, lowered his head and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Okay, Mr. Ji."

520 was angrily concerned about the fact that Bai Zheng was beating around the bush and saying that he was short, and didn't notice his strangeness at all, just nodded coldly and arrogantly: "Go and pack your things, remember, don't mess up my herbs."

On the contrary, his domineering attitude made Bai Zheng's burning heart slowly cool down. He took a deep look at the little priest, felt his superior posture, and silently suppressed his delicate feelings.

For 520, a waste of life, Bai Zheng sorted out all kinds of animal skins, animal bones, stone pots, and piles of herbs in the tent, but the fans in the live broadcast room made a fuss again.

"What happened just now, did the anchor temporarily shut down the live broadcast?!"

"What happened, an unknown foreign object attack?"

"Crying out with a loud cry! I want to see the little priest, Bai Zheng male god and cheapskate!"

"It shouldn't be the live broadcast system of Bai Zhengnan Shenguan, it is completely unnecessary, maybe it is the ghost of the live broadcast platform!"

"Friends, is this the time to worry about this? Didn't you see that the neighbors are already digging coal mines and making weapons to capture other small tribes? Why is Bai Zheng male god still farming in the countryside after five or six days? These ancient people hunted and gathered wild fruits? God Bai Zheng, show your ambition, your arrogance!"

As soon as the topic changed, the fans realized the urgency of the situation. They didn't care about the sudden closure of Bai Zheng's live broadcast room.

Fans are urging their male gods to stop being carefree and become a babysitter for others. First, they should unknowingly get rid of Sa and establish himself as king, and then lead the little priests and the people of the tribe to manufacture a large number of weapons. This is the top priority. Small tribes can't defend it, the dream of unifying the forest is to attack other tribes to gather the tribes. Don't wait for other anchors to bring people to the door before you catch your eyes and cut them!