The appearance of the wild is as beautiful as a flower [System]

"Yuan Fei, come and see! What on earth is he trying to do?" Bai Ye lay at the entrance of the tent, looked at the two people not far away through the gap of the tent, and said through gritted teeth.

I don't know what's going on, but the person who looks like Yuan Fei has come up to the high slope almost every day these days, bringing water, food or other things. It's not like they don't have food here, and this person caught Mu Ya , although Yuan Fei went to inquire about Mu Ya and he was fine, but Bai Ye didn't see anyone, and his heart was always hanging, the more he looked at this person, the more he hated him.

This person is obviously interested in Yuan Fei's male.

"He's chasing the male he likes." Yuan Fei knew what Muju wanted to do without even looking. He half leaned on the stool, repeatedly rubbed the arrow with the animal skin, looking calm and relaxed.

Bai Ye couldn't figure out what Yuan Fei was trying to write. Isn't this male Yuan Fei's?He lived here for a few days, the male looked at Yuan Fei with a clear liking, the two slept together at night, and now another female who looks like Yuan Fei popped up——

"But this male is yours. He is shameless for doing this!" Bai Ye walked to Yuan Fei and helped him put away the polished arrows: "Go out and have a look, and teach him a lesson."

"Lesson?" Yuan Fei tilted his head and asked nonchalantly, "Are you asking me to beat him up?" He has his own work to do, and he has no time or bother to spend too much time on Mu Ju.

"...But," Bai Ye wanted to say, what if someone is hooked away?But seeing Yuan Fei's appearance, he still only uttered one word, and swallowed the rest.

A large part of the males of the Buga tribe have been given power by the so-called patriarch, and its root is the fiery red tree of Qizhong. Its branches and leaves have magical effects, although this strengthens their vitality to a certain extent. But it is not a real blessing, because the buds on the tree are no longer there, so it is necessary to re-bless every once in a while.

These were all said one night when Qi held Yuan Fei in his arms. Now Bujia's people are not allowed to come up again. Yuan Fei doesn't know what will happen, but he can be sure that Bujia will not sit still.

Yuan Fei and Qi's current relationship is intimate and they have their own precautions and careful thinking. Yuan Fei half planned to make Qi think of it and everything would be resolved, but now he has changed his mind.

So when Qi returned to the tent, only Bai Ye squatted timidly in the corner, and the tent was empty.

"Where are people?" Qi's bushy eyebrows were raised, and his tone was a little high. These days, this little thing named Baiye was nesting in their tent, and he rebuilt another tent for him beside him, so that this little thing could go to bed. Live alone, but Yuan Fei felt unsafe, and people still lived with them.

Bai Ye shook his little head, afraid that Qi would knock him down with a punch, Yuan Fei went out with a weapon, without saying where he was going, he didn't know.

Just like that, Bai Ye didn't dare to breathe out in the tent, and didn't make a sound outside the tent until midnight. Qi, who was sitting by the fire in a fierce manner, almost stood up, and at the same time, Yuan Fei, who was full of blood, came in.

There was water vapor on his body, but the strong smell of blood couldn't be covered up, Qi smelled it instantly, and he pulled him into his arms: "Where did you go?" As he spoke, he began to fumble with Yuan Fei's body, trying to find the wound.

Yuan Fei pushed him away, put down the arrows on his back and hung them on the wall of the tent, and said, "Find someone to practice."

"Come here." Qi picked up Yuan Fei by the waist, glared at Bai Ye's terrified eyes and said, "Little thing, roll to the corner and cover your head. If you dare to look, I'll chop off your head."

Qi hugged Yuan Fei on his lap, sat on the edge of the bed made of branches, and naturally touched his wet and limp hair with rough palms: "Don't run around, I told you, I will be your male from now on, You just stay by my side."

Yuan Fei nestled in Qi's arms, raised his chin slightly, it was rare for him not to have a big fight, looked thin and weak: "Aren't you going to kill me?"

Qi Wenyan frowned, and covered Yuan Fei's dark eyes with his hands: "You will be my female, I will not kill you."

"This is what you said, if I don't want to, will you kill me and let the blood out?"

"..."

Because of this sentence, the tent became quiet, Yuan Fei moved his eyelashes, Qi felt his palms were scratched a little itchy, he pressed down his palms, and touched Yuan Fei's eyeballs.

"Are you right?"

With a low voice, Yuan Fei took away Qi's palm that was covering his eyes, and replied without the slightest fear, "Inappropriate." He kicked the sole of his foot, intending to get off Qi's leg.

However, the soles of his feet had only touched the ground for less than a second, and there was a muscular arm across his waist. Yuan Fei was caught off guard and did not make any movements.

The two went up and down, and looked at each other for a while, Qi slowly bent down, pressed Yuan Fei's slightly fair throat upwards, and rubbed against his temples: "You don't deserve it... I will be your male, today It's late, let's get things done." The last few words were low and outrageous.

Yuan Fei tilted his head to the side, glanced at the blinds covering his head with animal skins in the corner, avoided Qi's heavy breathing and said, "What are you doing now? Male, he treats me—very well."

Qi raised his head fiercely: "I'm not as good as him?! He ran away with others!" After speaking, he shut his mouth abruptly, after all, he was already vaguely doubting something.

Yuan Fei pushed him away, couldn't help laughing, he stood up and looked around Qi Qi objectively, and commented: "How are you like him? Look at your beard, the pile of hair on your chest, I'll come back They won't give me a foot bath either."

"..." Qi was silent for a while, stretched out his hand to touch his chest, and then said: "Oh, I see, I'm going now." After that, he rummaged around in the tent, but couldn't find the pelvis, and finally He simply took the bone pot and left.

After Qi walked away with his pelvis in his hands, Qi went to the side of the shutter and pushed him: "I'm not afraid of suffocation."

The venetian that covered the whole head lifted the animal skin, his head was sweating, his eyes were shining, and he looked at Yuan Fei with admiration.

Yuan Fei: "...? What's wrong?"

Bai Ye: "You're amazing." He treated such a fierce male submissively and considerately, and even asked someone to wash his feet.

"...I have sent Mu Ya out of the tribe. Don't worry, he is fine. Let me ask you, do you want to follow him? If you really want to follow him, I will send you to find him."

"I'll follow!" Bai Ye was full of joy, he grasped Yuan Fei's arm, but suddenly realized: "Could it be that you are going tonight—"

"Okay, stop talking, pack your things, and I'll take you out now."

So when Qi came back with a bone pot of water, he was alone in the tent.

On the other side of the tribe below the high slope, Buga looked at the fallen soldiers on the ground and tried their breath. These are all warriors in the tribe. Because of his blessing, ordinary wounded and fatal attacks It will not let them die.

However, these people were all dead. He stood in the pile of dead people with a dark expression on his face. Lula stood behind him. I don’t know if he was almost killed by Yuan Fei last time. Seeing this scene now, He was so frightened that his face turned blue: "What to do, what to do, Bujia, will we be killed by him?" Kill, these are fighters who have gained strength, can they all beat one person?

"What are you panicking about? I don't know if he killed him." Buga raised his voice, but only he knew that the angles of these people's knives and arrows were very familiar to him, because when he was in the Hethorn Tribe, this was The original method of non-customary attack.

After a while, Bujia regained his composure: "Go and call Muju."

By the clear water of the lake, a leaf fell from the top of a high tree, breaking the calm of the lake, a face was reflected in the water, with distinct features, it was a beech, he didn't know what he was thinking, he had already stood by the lake for a long time Yes, holding a stone picked up by the lake in his hand, the beech stood up for a long time, and threw the stone in his hand on the fallen leaves floating in the lake, and a bug crawling around on the fallen leaves followed Zhiyin submerged into the lake water, causing a large circle of ripples.

"I made this for you." Muju held a neatly folded animal skin, raised his head slightly, his eyes were clear and firm, he knew that he was the most like Yuan Fei, Qi's favorite appearance.

Now that Qi can't remember anything, he has a chance.

Qizheng was squatting on the ground, with one leg half bent, knocking on the stone in his hand. The stone on his animal skin skirt had been polished a little thin. He didn't lift his head when he heard what the beech said, as if he didn't see this. People who come to his side every day.

Mu Ju was not afraid, and took a step forward, getting closer: "Try it, I see that you have been wearing this animal skin skirt for a long time."

"I don't need it." Qi finally stopped his movements, raised his head, and saw the familiar aura on Mu Ju's face and body, he subconsciously moved aside, keeping a long enough distance: "Don't show up again in the future." In front of me, I don't like you."

"It's just an animal skin skirt, it doesn't mean anything." Mu Ju's face remained unchanged, and he spread the animal skin skirt in front of Qi, but only his whitish finger bones suddenly clenched tightly betrayed his emotions .

Qi's deep eyes stared at the beech for a long time, and the beech's eyes couldn't help hesitating, as if Qi could see through everything he thought.

"You have received the blessing of God the Father, it is best not to do other things."

Beech became stiff, he bit his lip: "I, I don't know what you're talking about."

Qi stopped looking at him, sat down on the spot, picked up the stone again and polished it: "Some things you don't see clearly, if you want to live, leave the place of priests."

"...I'll see you again in a few days." Mu Ju said lightly, without arguing with Qi, he put the animal skin skirt in his hand on the stone at his feet, turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by someone before he turned around. Yuan Fei came over at some point. He stood in front of Muju, and saw the hatred on Muju's face when he turned around. clear.

"Long time no see." Yuan Fei greeted first.