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"What is it?"

Over the years, it's not that no one has given Yan things. Most of those things are not surprising. After all, these days, except for the fruits, they are meat, and even the clothes are only later.No matter how hospitable people are, they can't take out things they don't have. Sometimes they even borrow flowers to present to Buddha, and the things they send are originally given to them by Yan.

As for the rare birds and animals, it is not so much a gift as a field trip. It is common for the house to be messed up by accident, and it is not surprising that the house sometimes collapses.

But Wu Luo was different, Yan was very curious about what he could bring to him.

"It's not a valuable item." Uro fumbled in the inner pocket of his coat for a while, as if hesitating to hand it over. He maintained that action for about two or three seconds before taking it calmly. It came out and looked very calm when it was handed over.

It is a wooden comb.

Wu Luo said flatly, "The ancients said, 'True words, dignified actions, and decent clothes'. Although it is often said that a scholar is useless, there is probably some truth in these aspects. Otherwise, we can't curse and spread through the ages. Even now, we still pay attention to it." Dress etiquette—oh, not so much now. But being unkempt all the time isn't a thing after all."

It was a very ordinary wooden comb, made of hard ebony and bright in color.

In good conscience, Yan's words are a bit too much. Although his hair is long, it is indeed a bit too fluffy, but it is much better than Amber and the others. At least it does not look boring, and it has been roughly trimmed.Of course it's not as good as going to a barber shop, but it pays more attention to appearance than other people. It is usually tied up with rope, so it's not unkempt, let alone dirty.

"You gave me a comb?"

Yan looked like a half-smile, his hand slowly traced the comb itself, pinched this delicate little object on his fingertips and looked at it, it looked more like a souvenir from travel than a daily comb, the wooden comb It even printed the logo, and said slowly, "Did you come here when you were traveling?"

"That's right, I brought a lot of useless souvenirs." Wu Luo lied without blinking his eyes. He didn't change his clothes very diligently, but it's hard to guarantee that Yan didn't notice anything unusual. It's reasonable to bring more luggage when traveling , although the other party's sharpness was in the reaction, it still made Uro a little startled, he smiled without changing his face, "It can be regarded as the compensation I gave you before, anyway, I don't need it."

Yan stared at him, as if he was wondering if Wu Luo was lying, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, I accept it, but you are only giving me something now, or giving me a comb, neither to make love with me, then It’s not just a simple reward, is it?”

"I really want to know if there is anything like soap locust in this place." Uro smirked at him with a gentle and friendly expression, "You know, consumables in life are always used up quickly."

Yan nodded and said, "Yes, if you want, I will give it to you tomorrow."

"Okay." Uro nodded, agreeing happily.

"You were very angry at the time." Yan looked at the comb, and suddenly asked, "Why are you not angry all of a sudden?"

Wu Luo looked at Yuan Yue nonchalantly, and said slowly, "People can't hold grudges for a lifetime for a moment, right? Since I want to live here, I can't avoid you after all. What good is it to be enemies with you? After all, nothing big happened, I don’t have the ability to cheat you back, and it’s really unjustifiable to cheat you, after all, it’s just a small grievance, it’s better to resolve it yourself, so as not to hinder future contacts.”

That is to say, in fact, Wu Luo did not trust Yan at all. This man said that his enemies were too distant, and his companions were too close. The illusion of angles.

He didn't expose himself hastily, and he still didn't trust, in the end, the only other soul on this lonely planet who could blend with him.

Yan seemed to believe it, and he nodded slightly with emotion, "You were a very capable person before."

"That depends on how you define ability." Wu Luo snorted and laughed, and he looked at Yan with a kind of carelessness, "Some people may think this is cowardice."

Yan laughed lightly, and said slowly, "You get along well with them, they listen to you very much, and they are not completely submissive and have no character. This is enough to prove that you are really capable, not cowardly."

"You too." Uro responded, "They are all here for you, and the cornerstone of this transaction is you."

This time Yan didn't smile, the smile on his face was even withdrawn calmly and gently, looking extremely strange, the man who looked like a god in the sun returned to this body, and the human vitality dissipated in an instant.Sitting next to him, Uro felt as if he were nestling against a desolate idol, waiting for the currents of the Milky Way to pour down in moonlight and carry them both to the edge of the sky.

The little fat falcon flew over again, this time it behaved, it didn't stand on Yan's shoulder, but stepped on the bamboo tube, extending along Yan's fingers, like a natural dead wood.

It chirped and called, docile and cute.

Uro got a little warmth from it, so he smiled and wanted to reach out to tease it.

"Don't touch him." Yan warned in a low voice, but it was a pity that he came too late.

The pain of the sharp claws tearing the flesh instantly pierced the nerves. Even if Yan stretched out his hand to disrupt the shapeless hunting, the little falcon still let out a long howl. Fearlessness was hidden in its small chest, so the bluish white flesh burst open, Blood splashed instantly, like a rain cloud that couldn't condense and finally dispersed.

Wu Luo withdrew his hand in pain, the claw marks almost pierced into the blood vessels, he only felt the burning pain, and couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Now I have seen what it means to be violent."

Yan raised his head to search, and picked a few leaves from among the trees.

"I thought it was grass that stopped the bleeding?"

"Have you never eaten elm money?"

Wu Luo lowered his head and watched Yan crush the leaves and squeeze out the juice to smear on the wound. His kindness was hard to refrain from, and it was not good to say something about infection at this juncture, so he sneered and said, "I really haven't eaten it. "This juice is not stinging, and it has a mint-like coolness when applied, and the pain is temporarily paralyzed. I don't know if I am used to the pain or it is alleviated by the juice.

"Thank you very much."

Yan muffled a smile and said, "You didn't yell, which is beyond my expectation."

"Is this unexpected?" Wu Luo said suddenly, Yan looked up at him in surprise, and saw that the corner of the other party's mouth was bent into a half-smile, his eyes were as bright as stars, and the other party's face was covered with the lightness of moonlight and mist and lingering, it makes people's heart beat, "Then you will be surprised in the future."

The green juice dripped down the pale skin. There were almost no calluses on Ulo's hands, and most of them were soft skin to the touch, like a piece of fine silk.

A person who has not done too much hard work.

It could be a decision maker, or management.

Yan looked at the hand holding the fingertips again, the green sap was like a dye, gently seeping into the skin, or overflowing, smearing into shapeless patterns.

Such hands, tattooed with blood-colored patterns, should look good.

"I didn't lose my temper with you before." Yan explained, "When we talked about seeds, I knew you could see it, but you didn't ask any further, but changed the topic."

Uro smiled, "Everyone has a past, it's not surprising."

"Do you want to hear it?" Yan asked him.

"If you want to say it." Uro said slowly, "I'm very honored."

He spoke so impeccably, one couldn't help but feel happy and comfortable, as if being in an absolutely safe space.

Despair and hope are symbiotic, as long as people do not die completely, even if there is no way out, they will still expect a little miracle to happen.

Yan stared at the pale skin. He had killed many beasts and people, and he knew that no matter how beautiful the skin was, it would quickly fade and rot after losing too much blood. However, no beautiful skin could speak such beautiful words, give such respect and warmth. The tolerant gesture seemed to lift him from the dead silence of the deep sea to breathe the real air.

In fact, it was just a short period of the past, like a wound that has shed a blood scab, it has recovered completely, leaving only a faint trace, even if you touch it again, you will not feel pain.

It's just kind of ugly.

"I was born in a large tribe, and children born in the same year will be raised according to male-female pairing." Yan Dandan said, "Girls always mature earlier than boys. They will experience childbirth first, and then pair up with the matching boys. It's a custom, I have no feelings for the girl I pair up with, I just live together and treat her as my family, besides, I have a friend who lives near me."

Uro blinked and barely guessed, "Are they together?"

"Of course not." Yan laughed dumbly, "My friend was very weak, but very smart. At that time, I had many thoughts that were deviant about this era. The great witches and patriarchs only cared about their interests, but they didn't care about other things. Only he is willing to listen to my thoughts, but he doesn't understand."

Uro said slowly, "That sounds really lonely."

"It's not entirely true. Anyway, there is someone who is willing to listen to you. It's a bit of a treat. It's just that one year there was a disaster, it was extremely hot, and there were no beasts, so he started eating people." Yan Ping said, "My friend is very weak. , became one of the food reserves, and they killed him, and the blood flowed out so much that it filled three clay pots."

Yan suddenly pointed to his collarbone, where there was a bright red tattoo, which looked like a pattern and a word, but he couldn't tell what it was.

"They stabbed him here, trying to make the dead bless the living." Yan said calmly, "He died just like that, and the many years I taught him were in vain, and he didn't even have time to dream Realized, all the wonderful ideas in my head were turned into ashes, I finally couldn't bear it, and I was about to leave the tribe. Before I left, I asked the girl I was paired with if I wanted to go together, but she persuaded me to stay, saying that leaving the tribe was a No way to survive."

Uro fell silent.

"I've known since then that they just want to live. No matter how much I teach and try to change anything, it won't change overnight."

"At least what you have done is not fruitless." Uro comforted him softly, "The market is a good proof, even if they will still kill each other after they leave, the road is never smooth, you Witnessing it with me in this era is not in vain.”

Yan laughed lightly, "When he died at the age of ten, it was like an old tree falling down in a deep mountain. No one knew about it, as if it had never happened. Who knows whether this era will disappear likewise."

"Life is never easy."

Wu Luo said plainly, he stared at the tattoos on Yan's body seriously, not all of them were blood red, some were jet black, some were golden, as if the sun had been scraped off some powder.The journey this man has experienced is far beyond his imagination, from the moment he was born to this mortal world, traveling alone for decades until now...

It all sounds too grand and lonely.

To show mercy to the weak is kindness; to show sympathy to the strong is like voluntary dedication of weakness.

"Were you a psychiatrist before?" Yan asked him.

Uro chuckled and said, "Why, do you want to ask me if I charge by the point?"

"Your reaction is not like the average person."

"The sympathy of the bystanders is too shallow to say, I can't share your sorrow, and you probably don't need such perfunctory." Uro said slowly, "You were just explaining the gaffe at that time, and I was just listening For this explanation, it’s better not to have other emotions to affect your judgment.”

Yan approached him, his slender eyelashes trembling, and his breath rolled up a small air current, like a wild beast testing its prey, "You are not a doctor, and doctors don't talk like that."

"It's not a doctor's order." Uro said calmly, "Don't get so close to another person, unless you want to develop an intimate relationship with him."

Yan hoarsely said, "I think so."

He said such things in such a voice, it was so foul that he should be sent off immediately by the referee blowing the whistle and showing all the red cards.

"Would you mind putting me down?"

Wu Luo asked, he put his cold hand on Yan's arm, there was a golden triangle there, which was branded from the hottest desert Yan encountered on the road, that tribe believed in the sun, and they studied endless time , trying to get the law of all changes, and actually researched something, but it's a pity that it soon became a kind of deformed worship.

They ground the gold into powder and mixed it with a strange juice, and it became a golden ointment, thicker than honey, brighter than gold, and the color seemed to come alive, and became a part of the sun. The tribe used this To adorn the body, but also to worship the gods.

Yan had the illusion that the opponent's body temperature was hotter than that piece of melted gold, as if it had just been pierced, and the red and swollen skin swelled, forming a small irregular sun.

"it is good."

Probably due to staying in the sky for a long time, Uro was still a little fluttering when he landed. He stood vacantly, feeling as if his feet were not firmly planted, so he looked down at the ground and stepped on his shoes lightly so that he could find the ground. A sense of reality.When they came down, the fat falcon flew up and disappeared, and Uro's wound stopped bleeding, it was stagnated by the juice, and only dense pains were left to torture.

Just now I didn't feel it, but when the pain of tearing the skin pulled the wound, it made people care for no reason.

"Are you going back?"

Yan asked him, not realizing the weakness in his words.

It's not too late, they haven't talked for a long time, the moon is still hanging brightly in the sky, the Milky Way that seems to be pouring down is still flowing, and there are occasional joyful laughter and rustling sounds in the grass, Everyone knows that it is not a wild beast who is stealing a moment of joy.

Most of the time people sleep on the ground, and they also build houses, rather sloppy leaf sheds, which can simply take shelter when it rains.

Of course, it will rain after the rainy season, the probability is not high, and the time for it to fall is relatively short. People will nest in small leaf sheds and watch the rain form a line, moistening the insatiable soil.

Wu Luo's hair is black and bright, but the moonlight tonight is so beautiful that even a sharpshooter like Yan still can't understand whether the color flowing on the hair is the color cast by the moonlight.This time, the fragrance on his body was no longer so repulsive, but the smell of shower gel, which was very strange, but it smelled very strong, even with a bit of sweetness of milk.

He really pays attention to his appearance, and things that are meaningless to this era are carefully observed.

Yan stared at Wuluo, feeling the thirst in his throat. In fact, Wuluo was right. Good manners and appearance really make people feel this kind of difference. It makes this man look more regular, more precise, and more orderly. Like a perfect machine.

Rather than the same mess and chaos as this world.

Yan didn't move, he just stood there quietly, waiting for hunting or fishing as carefully as he was, almost completely keeping himself out of the shadows, blending with the wind, not daring to disturb the world.

However, Wu Luo walked over, broke into the hunting ground strangely, caught the trace of the hunter in an instant, he leaned over, crossed the safe distance he proposed, and echoed to Yan's earlobe, his voice was small and thin, like biting silk, afraid of being caught Anyone who heard the same narration said "Thank you for your affirmation of my charm."

Yan was a little puzzled. It was clearly impossible for the other party to see his face, but they seemed to have read his mind.

"You just wanted to kiss me."

He was explaining the questions brought about by this answer, and his voice slowly amplified to the normal speaking volume, like deafening thunder, but it was far from exaggerated, just enough for Yan to hear the syllables and pronunciation of each word clearly.

"Is it right?"

Uro calmly left him a retreat, then slowly withdrew his body, with a smile in his eyes.

Yan's face flushed red at first, but soon retreated from that almost shy expression, and his brows became more and more fierce. He looked at Wu Luo coldly, making the latecomers almost want to laugh out loud, and came to this world All the depression and irritability seemed to subside.

Uro's face gradually became hideous.

Yan has never stayed for anyone. He has traveled many places. Living in isolation may be an escape, or at least it is helpless. No one in this era can give him the same thing.He didn't want himself to end up being a beast driven by desire, or a tool for reproduction for future generations. The feelings of these people are like withered wasteland, and no matter how full the seeds are, they can only come out as empty shells.

He didn't love this man, but was shaken by this abundant emotion for a moment, and thus lost control of his emotions.

This is not true love, but just satirizing him for instantly becoming a slave to sex.

Yan's chest heaved, he stared at the other party, and the other party showed a cold smile, not indulgent, but a restrained etiquette, under the bright moonlight, it was impossible to tell whether it was connivance or ridicule, and it seemed to be extremely simple calm.He felt an almost absurd sense of shame, but he couldn't articulate it out. In his memory, memories like fragments of the past emerged vaguely. The man was like a black snake with shiny scales, entangled with a bright red apple, waiting quietly The moment he opened his lips and teeth in obedience to greed.

Uro is less dangerous than it looks, but just as deadly.

He couldn't lie, and he couldn't tell the truth.

"........."

In the end, Yan could only respond with silence.

As far as Ulo's sexual orientation is concerned, he has never been so stubborn. He admires dazzling jewelry and is also obsessed with dusty sneakers.

The feminine curves of a woman and the strong muscles of a man both mean beauty.

It's just that feelings are different. Appreciation alone can't keep them. It's like a small war. You come and go. There's always a winner. Whether the final conditions can be negotiated is another matter.

Saying it doesn't matter, easily sending gifts to negotiate peace, but how long can this endless bowing last?

Kindness and kindness are never real negotiating means. Inadvertent pain will make people feel good. In the world of adults, what is civilized and polite depends on where it is used. Uro doesn't like to give up the initiative. Same, whether it's business or Yan, it's the same in all the big and small things in life.

Concession means being slaughtered by others, and it is too late to resist when there is no retreat, and such a counterattack is too weak and desperate.

Yan is too arrogant, easily teasing others, trying to wait for Wu Luo to lose face.

"Don't mind."

Wu Luo looked back at the blue face of the other party with a smile. The current emotion is not happy, but a little taste of the sweetness of joy. The words should have been "You're doomed".

In fact, he didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon.

When Yan tried to share his life, Wu Luo felt that this soul was too lonely. He was so lonely that he was willing to tell a man he didn't know well about the pain of the past. It should be a matter of course, otherwise, why would the bar open at midnight, and why those lights were installed as if the electricity cost 3000 yuan, and it was too dim to see clearly.

Because people are easily incited by atmosphere, emotions, and various things. If they are truly unmoved, then they have some other purpose, or they are true gods.

Yan is very self-disciplined, unwilling to accept this primitive land, he chooses to exile himself in the wilderness.

In the same way, it also proves that he is strict with himself, and being strict is one of human nature.

"Just a little thing."

Longing for skin-to-skin contact and begging for intimacy is not a sin, let alone depravity. These actions are a person's most basic emotional needs.

Wu Luo kept a close distance from Yan. He knew that this man was far more ferocious and terrifying than that little falcon, and the wound he would cause would only be deeper.

But just like boiling an eagle, if you are afraid of pain, how can you be his master.

Although Uro didn't want to be his master, he would never allow himself to become a prey.

As for why not say it on the tree——

Wu Luo was really worried that the other party would get angry and kick him down after he finished speaking. It can't be said that this night was fruitless, at least he realized a completely different Yan.The other party took the initiative to walk down from the altar, but it was a pity that Uro was not his believer and could not give him any beautiful memories.

Teach you to be good, but not all of the same kind are called companions.

Wu Luo silently opened and closed his lips in the wilderness, his smile was sweet and intoxicating, like mellow fine wine, and like an old friend who reminded Yan Ying to be well-dressed, leaving only soft, kind and considerate, with a gentleness that did not exceed the rules.It's just this kind of calmness that further demonstrated Yan Fangcai's obsessive stupidity. It was the first time a god in the wilderness had been teased to such a level. He didn't even realize that he was being teased, but felt embarrassed and embarrassed.

Wu Luo, who left calmly, was not worried that Yan would sneak up on him from behind, after all, that would be too contrary to the image.

When she returned to the booth, Jie looked at his hands in a fuss, and said nervously, "What's wrong with you? I saw you walking with Yan. A beast hurt you, and he wanted to kill you?"

Wu Luo laughed dumbfounded, and thought to himself if he wanted to kill me, would I still have a life to come back?

"It's nothing." Uro answered her lightly, "I was teasing the raptor."

Still a deadly bird of prey.

Jie failed to comprehend the meaningful smile on Uro's face, she only understood the term "bird of prey", and immediately understood who should be responsible, so she rolled up her sleeves angrily, as if she was going to find someone to desperately , said with a loud voice, "The Heiqu tribe attacked you?"

"No." Uro didn't intend to talk any more. He tried to appease the unhappy Jie, and then changed the subject, "Why is it so late, you're still here, aren't you going to play?"

Sleeping with other people is not uncommon at such parties.

Jie said carelessly, "I'm about to leave."

Uro bowed dramatically and said, "Then please go slowly?"

Jie looked at his etiquette suspiciously, and suddenly became a little panicked, and hurriedly bowed to Wu Luo, saying in fear, "Wu, why did you suddenly do such a move."

"Ah——" Uro was in such a good mood that he was a little carried away. He suddenly realized that at this time, he couldn't just do this kind of etiquette to ordinary people, even women who meant giving birth, so he hurriedly stood up and started At the scene, he made up, "I just think it's amazing that you have children for the tribe."

This is true, women regard childbirth as a mission, and survive in such a way as to consume themselves.

In such a harsh environment, in such a severe state.

Uro sighed softly, he had no way to solve this problem, and only this, he was helpless.

Jie was easily fooled. Although she was very talented in finding the way, she didn't have such a good memory in remembering things, so she couldn't fully realize that Ulo had never expressed such respect to women before, so she happily Laughing haha, she shook her head and said, "It's amazing without you and the leader, you let us live."

Her eyes were bright and clear, and what she said was sincere, without any falsehood.

Wu Luo felt an indescribable warmth, so he just looked at Jie and smiled, and said softly, "You are a very good woman, Jie, living a very happy and contented life."

Jie couldn't understand these words. She only knew that Wu Luo praised herself, so she asked a little embarrassedly, "Did I do something? You suddenly praised me?"

"It's nothing, I just feel happy to see you." Uro smiled, "But I don't want to have a baby with you, go slowly."

Jie's excited face looked slightly disappointed, but she still nodded cheerfully and said, "Then I'm leaving."

Is it really so strange to be indifferent in such a tribe!

Uro stroked his forehead helplessly.

Praise and hospitality are still very effective means at this time. After all, it is impossible to use violence in the market. It is not like in the Lianshan tribe before. Amber will occasionally talk about some "rules" at that time, such as competing for the same As a woman, most of the time she would use strength to decide the outcome, even if someone with superb skills like Mo can beat a strongman.

The courtship in the market is more affectionate. After all, most of the tribes here are large tribes. They don’t pursue the ultimate in force like the small tribes. People in the sea fish tribe will show their uniqueness to win women’s hearts. The people of the Heiqu tribe will take the girls they like to high places, and the right to choose ultimately belongs to women, resulting in all kinds of strange methods can be seen in the market.

That's why Uro had that reminder, and just now Caijie obviously misunderstood what he meant.

Affected by the geographical advantage, the exchanges between them and other tribes were obviously excluded to a certain extent. The Qikuan tribe exchanged a lot of meat for a complete set of ritual vessels, but no more transactions were made.Except that the bee tribe itself sells food like honey, the Gema tribe and the like are ostracized by them. Either they are unwilling to exchange, or the price has increased a lot.

This is not the worst. After all, they are still willing to exchange. The food itself is also very important. The food they exchanged is enough for everyone to eat for a long time. In addition to the hoarding before, it can guarantee productivity for a long time.

What really troubled Uro was that these tribes were about to leave in a few days, so they started to find out where Uro's tribe was.

Once the boat leaves, the tribe on the other side of the water will no longer be able to understand the new tribe. This is nothing to worry about; the fear is that some of these people do not travel by water, but by mountain roads. For example, the distance is at least ten or so. day place.

Someone already followed them yesterday, but they walked very carefully and went back after being discovered.

The simplicity of the primitive age is here, it is true to happily marry each other, and it is true to try to do black hands, but there is nothing wrong with it, just like a lion pride, the new lion king will kill the cubs Going to the old lion king, most of the lionesses will not be in any danger. This is a war between men.

The woman who is the bearer always means new life.

Although the Sun and Moon Tribe enjoyed themselves by entertaining themselves, their population was really too small, and they were facing a situation where they might die out at any time.It’s okay to say hello on the Internet, but when it comes to bloodshed and war to expand the population, Uro really can’t say it and let everyone die, there is no need for that.

What's more, to expand the population, the only tribes near them are the Lianshan tribe.

Uro still remembers that annoying witch and the secrets of their tribe. Looking at the current situation, maybe that damn witch can really talk to Dashan, and to mess with them is neither home, nor too far away, maybe The loss outweighs the gain.Besides, their tribe was changing, and he really didn't want to catch a few male chauvinists and come back to whip them for training. Su Cuu and the others didn't know whether they had suffered a lot or they had a good attitude. Basically, there was nothing wrong with them.

But... since it can be exchanged, it is not easy to live in the tribe itself, and it is only natural that they are easier to change.

"witch?"

An unprepared voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Wu Luo, who was contemplating something, almost screamed out of fright. He patted his chest and raised his head to look at the person angrily, and found that it was Xisi who was smiling, so he had to pant for breath. Soothing her little heart, she said helplessly, "Xisi, what are you doing, you scared me to death."

There were not many people left this time. After being followed last night, Uro felt a little uncomfortable. In addition, they didn't go back because they didn't finish changing things today. Naturally, Uro wouldn't trap the entire tribe for his own temporary hobby. In times of crisis, he stayed obediently and decided to stay up all night to get through these few days.

Alas, I could have borrowed Yan's hut, but I blamed myself for talking too much, so it would be too shameless to borrow it now.

"What are you doing?"

Xisi sat down. Like Amber, she was a very popular woman. The gifts she received could be seen with the naked eye. In the two days she was here, she had been paid a lot of attention. Xiaoya made decorations and wore clothes mixed with silk and animal skins. She looked like a beautiful alien girl, not a primitive person.

"I'm thinking about something." Uro fooled her casually, and didn't mean it clearly. They didn't understand these things, and it would only increase their worries.

Xisi curled her hair, nodded "Oh", she seemed to look at Wu Luo's wrist hesitantly, and hesitated to speak. Seeing that she cared, Wu Luo thought it was the wound, so she asked, "Are you looking at this?" ?" He peeled off the leaf, revealing the bloodstains underneath that were stained blue by the green juice, and said with a smile, "It's just being caught by the little fat bird, it's not a big deal."

"No." Xisi was still hesitating. She tried to stretch out her arms to grab Wuluo to affirm her intentions, but the other party stared at her motionlessly, exhausting all her courage. Huan's curiosity could only be pinned on the question on the tip of his tongue, "I want to kiss you!"

"What?" Uro asked in astonishment, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Xisi nodded and said, "I know it's a terrible thing, it makes that person afraid."

She swallowed subconsciously, and said with some fear, "But I saw your face, it must... must be a very good thing."

Wu Luo touched his face subconsciously. He hesitated whether to ask Xi Si first, "Are you peeking at me and Yan?" or "Do you really understand what a kiss is?" He hesitated back and forth.

In the end, Uro just laughed. He sat cross-legged lazily, propped his arms on his knees, tilted his head slightly, resting his head on his loosely clenched fist, and asked happily, "Do you know what kiss means?"

"What?" Xi Si asked a little timidly, she took a deep breath, not understanding why this meaning could make Wu Luo burst into such an intoxicating smile, and make Yan feel as frightened as if seeing the most terrifying beast.

Uro said softly, "It just means, I will belong to you."

The rosy lips touched and slowly became moist, "When it's almost over, it means that I already belong to you."

Even if it's just for a brief moment.

start and end?

Xisi looked at Wu Luo blankly, feeling her heart was pounding, and she couldn't move her eyes away. There seemed to be something unspeakable hidden in the other's smiling face. She had never felt such emotion before. "?

So she approached Uro nervously, and asked, "What's that like? It's...belonging to one person, what does that mean?"

Xisi can understand these words together, but when they are combined, it becomes very confusing. She doesn't know what kind of weapon or behavior 'kiss' is, which can make one person completely captured by another person, and even more so. I don't understand why it was Yan who wanted to kiss Wu Luo, but looked so scared and scary.

If he got Uro, he should be happy.

Xisi intuitively felt that "kiss" meant an intimate act, otherwise Uro would not have shown such an expression, she would not have felt the heat brought by her body, and she could feel something familiar burning.

So trying to understand the vocabulary.

"I don't want to have a baby with you." Uro shook his finger gently, intending to stop a companion who was too curious, "Good girl, stop, I don't want to push you away, it will be a bit embarrassing."

Xisi asked stubbornly, "This won't have children, right?"

"How do you decide?"

"Because two men can't have children." Xisi said seriously, "so 'kiss' can't have children."

Wow, your logic is so flawless and flawless, I'm sorry if Brother Luo doesn't give you a little red flower