The cat's reaction to being forced to attack is

To say whether the 'shell' has memories about the 'predators'—

In fact, there is no such thing.

A 'shell' is a 'shell', without subjective consciousness, naturally it will not take the initiative to collect and remember information from other individuals, even if it has been 'hunted' in the same field.

The system will record all kinds of information as needed, but it is not long before this kind of memory is received, and when the various memories that come with it have not been sorted out, it is even more impossible to have the leeway to check the additional data organized by the system.

When he rushed forward, he could only instinctively feel a deeper chill from his back when he faced the clear pool shining brightly under the sunlight.

Probably 'Shell' will subconsciously have a deeper impression of the 'predator' who captured itself once, although there is no water in the memory of encountering this predator before.

However, the vigilance and tension rising from the depths of the cerebral cortex at this time seemed to silently urge him to leave the direction in front of him.

All kinds of signs point to it, of course, it should be safer to take a detour from the side. The black-haired boy thought for a while while running, and was about to turn to the forest on the left.

But at this moment, the boy's dark pupils contracted, and his upper body leaned back, avoiding the trap log that suddenly fell from the thick dense forest above.

Given the quality of the log and the height of the tree from the ground, if it was hit or even just hit, it would definitely affect its ability to move to a considerable extent.

The reaction ability of the black-haired boy was considered lucky in this situation, but the shift of the center of gravity caused by leaning back forced him to take a step back, and this step stepped on a hidden alloy switch.

Almost immediately, the ground under the young man's feet bounced off a nail board.

Most of the action choices of the 'escapers' are thick-soled boots, so this trap is not too deadly, but with this nail length, it is almost a dream to get the leather boot soles off the nail plate in time.

The black-haired boy closed his dark eyes, and finally untied his boot straps without much hesitation. When he stepped forward, the bottom of his trousers was cut, revealing a section of calf skin.

Every minute of stagnation in place, the 'Predator' gets closer.

Walking barefoot in the woods would be forced to stop due to wear and pain after walking a short distance, so Sim Mo now has only one road to choose.

Although the purpose is too obvious, at least this trap is not fatal, should he be grateful?

The young man pursed his lips, without much hesitation, he walked quickly towards the clear pool at the opening of the dense forest ahead.

From the edge of the pool to the deep water area is a line of shoals, below which are some cobblestones similar to the cobblestones of the ancient planet. When the boy ran quickly on it, he did not feel pain, but there was a sense of ruggedness within tolerance. There was a little splash.

At that time, there was sunlight shining through the gaps in the dense forest behind him, and the atmosphere was quiet and peaceful. The young man who had not lost his youthful feeling was like a childish and innocent child, stepping on the stone pool in the forest and playing in the water.

[...I was speechless for a long time, do you think this scene...]

[...I think I saw elves, are all people of oriental descent so beautiful...]

[The little beauty is so hard to remember, look at the exposed calf, it is white and delicate, I want to touch it]

[And you see, Sisi's ankle is really thin. I compared it. My index finger and thumb should be able to completely encircle it, and there is... hiss... I kind of understand what those people are thinking]

Not only the escape show audience behind the screen text scrolling upwards, but also the tall man who walked into the dense forest and opened his mouth also saw this scene.

At that time, in the bluish shoal, the black-haired boy was walking fast in the middle, his delicate and fair bare feet were walking in the clear and transparent water, and a section of the program team was exposed under the torn trousers. The positioning ring that the 'survivor' is required to wear, a thin circle of bright red makes the over-white skin look more fragile.

After this glance, the pupils of the tall man with steel gray hair darkened dangerously.

The black-haired boy had already heard the sound of footsteps not far away, and in front of him was a deep water area where his figure would not pass.

He wasn't sure if the 'shell' could swim, but at the moment it couldn't and had to move forward... Judging from the perception that there was no strong resistance, it probably could.

and………

After catching a glimpse of the back and gaze of the tall man behind him, a strange feeling began to rise quietly under the skin when his heart was beating like a drum. Allow yourself to cool down without repeating the same mistakes.

He took a deep breath and submerged himself straight into the water.

The corner of his clothes floated in the water, and within a few seconds, the black-haired boy heard the sound of entering the water from behind.

Without a sufficient distance difference, the physical and speed gap between the 'predator' and the 'survivor' is still impossible to avoid no matter how hard they struggle.

Just based on the sound transmission of the water flow, the boy can tell that the man's speed in the water is probably twice his speed... no, even several times.

But he doesn't want to, he doesn't want to...

From the boy's exposed waist, the side of his neck, to the tips of his thin white ears, there was hot powder that could not be subsided by ice water. His heartbeat sank rapidly, and he dived down almost desperately.

Even if he is drowning in this deep blue forever, he doesn't want to be captured at this moment.

But even so, the louder sound of water was getting closer behind him, and the black-haired boy knew that the 'predator' had followed the turn, and immediately chased towards the deep water area.

His diving speed didn't slow down with the growing enthusiasm, but the speed of the man behind him was too many times faster, and soon a big hand held his arm.

The black-haired boy was turned over by this force. He tried to break free, but the man grabbed his waist and arms more and more tightly...

The tall, cool and handsome man with steel gray hair will continue to struggle, and the slender and beautiful boy will be more and more tightly bound in his arms.

The scene is like a carnivorous overlord in the water catching his little mermaid.

After all, the young man didn't have the strength to surpass the tall man, and he held his breath while his condition was declining, his arms and legs were exhausted and weak, so he could only be held back by the man's waist to float up.

He dived too deep, and the oxygen was almost approaching, and a small string of blisters fell from his lips.

Seeing this, the man with graphite-colored pupils who watched his condition seemed to bend slightly, trying to catch his lips to give him oxygen.

However, he was still pushed away by the teenager whose consciousness was already somewhat blurred.

The man didn't show any annoyance at this, his expressionless expression seemed to be purely concerned about the little animal he owned, so he just still held the boy's waist, and the speed of his ascension accelerated.

After finally surfacing, the black-haired boy unconsciously breathed rapidly because of the lack of oxygen in his lungs, and was placed on the rocky shoal about a few centimeters deep by the tall man with steel-grey hair.

His eyes are still a little blurry, but his body is completely tense, because he is aware of his situation and cannot escape.

What made him find it difficult to maintain was the unusually rising heat under the skin. He faintly sensed something was wrong, but it was too late.

At this time, the graphite-colored pupils of the tall man locked him firmly from top to bottom, and his wide and slightly rough hand grasped the right ankle of the young man who was half lying on his back in the shallows.

The boy consciously wanted to break free, but his breathing was already rapid, and he had already lost all the strength to struggle.

The steel-grey haired man was rough and callused, and his wide palms with a darker complexion could completely wrap the boy's thin white bare feet with water drops, and he did the same.

After kneading slightly, the man pressed the bare foot in his hand to the lower part of his waist.

The black-haired boy was completely shocked by the frighteningly hot temperature that touched his bare feet, and the huge size under the outline.

If the dark pupils with upturned tails couldn't believe it, the whole body was too stiff to move.

At this time, the steel-gray-haired man kept his eyes fixed on him, and said calmly in a slightly hoarse male voice.

"Do you want to be here, or on the shore?"

[... Fuck blah blah blah blah blah? ! ]

[I mean, this guy doesn't look like the ascetic type from his high-nosed looks to his aggressive personality, so the guy 'Tiger Shark' is a foot fetish—? !So before those were caught and let go, is it because the bare feet are not good enough? ! ]

[Damn, in fact, I found it exciting enough from the underwater moment, I didn't expect to continue with such a scene? ! ]

[I can I can I can let me go I also want to play Ceci's feet, the lines and colors are amazing okay]

[Although this scene seems like the two of them didn't show anything, but it's not suitable for children, I'm really excited]

……

The camera in the "loot hut" in the dense forest is not turned off.

But it seemed that it was simply because one of the two was too anxious and didn't care about the others.

The bare feet held in the hands of the tall man have been kneaded pink.

The red anchor rings on the slender ankles are lovingly touched like ribbons around a favorite treat.

The insteps are white and soft, as if they have been carefully carved, and dark blood vessels can be vaguely seen, and the toes are as tender as shy flower buds.

It is indeed embarrassing what was done to these green bare feet.

The boy's half-closed black pupils were already the color of water at this time, and his pupils were like glass beads, obviously angry, but also seemed to be silently attracting people.

Both of his feet are held in the palms of big hands with rough textures, and his soft and white toes are constantly rubbed and kneaded. His whole skin is involuntarily glowing pink from this movement, and he is pressed against by his knuckles. Grabbing the soles of the feet with the most sensitive nerves, he turned maliciously a few times.

The young man couldn't bear to flick it, but he didn't let it go. Instead, he held it in his hands and played with it even more, until he arched his graceful instep in an arc like a neck-throwing one.

"No...don't want..."

The boy covering his eyes with his palm was probably forced to let out a small whine like a bullied feline.

Don't look at what has been done to your feet, you can no longer deceive yourself, the excessive play has already exceeded the tolerance of the young boy.

[My mother who died young, I'm sorry, I seem to have awakened some terrible hobby]

[I'm going, I'm going, I'm going, I'm going, I'm going to go, just by looking at little Sisi's expression]

[Okay, lustful... Although it is obvious that Sisi only showed his feet, but this paragraph is really...]

[so nasty]

[I'm obviously not good at this, but why do you feel so so so so...]

The half-full man with steel gray hair lowered his head slightly, leaving a canine tooth mark on the center of the boy's instep.

It didn't hurt too much, but it was too obvious to ignore.

When the young man looked over with the tails of his eyes red, he was fixedly locked by the graphite pupils that had already been completely darkened by desire at this time.

"Next time, I'll capture you."

"Next time, I will capture you too."

"—Don't run away, be good."

The voice is deep and hoarse, it is the aggressiveness declared by the desire that has not been fully satisfied.

……

The boy was put on a white blindfold again, and when he got on the aircraft, his red lips, which had been bitten by him, were completely pursed.

When it landed on the ground again, it didn't take long for the screen to roll over and burst out again.

[Look, what I saw, the overlapping fields of the double 'Predators'! ! ]

["Sand Snake" and "Scorpion", I didn't expect to see these two great gods at the same time in my lifetime...]

[Little beauty Sisi will definitely be bullied to the point of crying...]

……