sinful preference

Yu'er was the only one in the big bed where the little orcs were still lying in disorder at night.

The little orc was used to covering himself tightly, so he had an extra layer of rough cloak that he didn't know how to weave than other little orcs with little clothes on.

His snow-white animal ears were pink, his hair was wet with sweat, his whole body was huddled in the cloak, and his thin heels were exposed outside the bed.

"Don't get too close." Qingjiao said to the little orc beside him, "It shouldn't be a big problem, but it's better to be careful."

They depended on each other for life, even if it was an annoying person who was sick, it would make the little orcs feel bad.

A breathless atmosphere suddenly spread in the small courtyard.

Shen Man looked at the unconcealable sadness and serious green corners on the faces of these little ones, and his heart gradually lifted. He didn't know what made these children so afraid, what could easily take away people's lives , in their world, death has become very random, rich people will replace their bodies with new organs as soon as they start to age, and everything can be kept at its best.

Even if you live so long that you don't want to live, you will let your descendants freeze themselves, and come out a hundred years later to enjoy the thrill of traveling through an alternative time travel.

"Let me go over and have a look." The man felt that it was necessary for him to do so.

Qingjiao grabbed the man who was about to step forward, staring at a pair of round golden eyes, and said forcefully: "No!"

Shen Man paused.

The little orc thought he was frightening the female with his too strong tone, so he quickly let go of the female's hand, softened his tone, and said helplessly, "Don't go there, your female is too weak and will get sick easily."

He was talking nonsense with his eyes open, where did Qing Jiao feel weak?

The man rubbed Qingjiao's long hair, making it a mess, and then said: "What do you mean by being weak, your little arms and legs are the only ones, stay here and don't move, I'll go and have a look, you understand!"

Qingjiao was stunned by the rubbing and quickly grabbed the man's arm again, not letting the man approach.

The result was naturally lifted by Shen Man's waist, and they passed together, leaving behind several little orcs with dazed faces.

"Wow...Brother Shen is so strong, even stronger than the boss." The rabbit little orc Da Ya said with emotion.

"That's right, the boss is actually hugged. Could it be that Brother Dayang is lying to us? In fact, females are more powerful?"

"Brother Shen may be an exception." Chiwei opened his mouth and blinked in a daze, not sure what he said.

The little orcs still have no shoes, they are all barefoot, only Yuer has a pair that has been worn for many years, he cherishes it very much, and puts it in a clean place before going to bed, the soles are made of unknown animal skins, sewn with needles and threads Very tight, but the soles are so worn that they are almost unwearable.

The pair of shoes were placed beside the bed at the moment, the owner of the shoes fell into a deep sleep, the thick light-colored eyelashes covered the lower eyelids, bringing a gray shadow, making Yu'er's indifferent face a bit more feminine.

"You female! Let me go!" Qingjiao was still struggling, but it was a pity that the man didn't break free until he reached the bed, which was very embarrassing, "Okay, I allow you to come, but you must stand behind me. "

Shen Man was amused by Qingjiao's childish and cute words, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, put Qingjiao down, and said, "Thank you very much."

As soon as Qingjiao was put down, she stood in front of Shen Man, tidied up her messy long hair, and felt uneasy on her flushed cheeks: "Don't be so self-willed in the future, we don't have witch doctors here, and getting sick is very troublesome." .”

The boy emphasized in every possible way, while talking, while looking at the flushed Yu'er lying on the bed, first raised Yu'er's eyelids, you can see the reddish whites of the eyes, and feel the hot forehead.

"It's Fengxie." Qing Jiao said with his back to Shen Man, "The tribe I stayed in before had this kind of disease, they would first have a fever, then cough, feel weak all over, and finally could only lie on the bed and wait to die. "

When the boy said these words, there was no bright color in the pupils of his eyes, they were very dark. He still remembered the panic at the time. Everyone gathered all the infected people in a cave, and no one was allowed to come near them, for fear of being infected. Only The witch doctor will go up to see the sick every day, bring food, and those who are cured will be able to leave the cave and return to the tribe in about a month, and the rest will never appear again.

The man looked over the little boy's thin shoulders and saw Yu'er's frowning brows. He was not sure whether the 'Fengxie' he heard was the same as that of his time thousands of years ago.

That is, the ancestors thousands of years ago mostly healed themselves in a week, and at most the runny nose would wipe the tip of the nose and break it.

"What's your normal body temperature?" The man squatted down and asked Qingjiao with his head turned.

The little orc was puzzled: "What is normal body temperature? I don't know."

Shen Man thought about it, too, this is a backward world similar to the original plane, maybe there is no such thing as a thermometer, then: "You close your eyes."

"What are you doing?" The little orc was in a mess right now, trying to figure out a way to take care of this idiot who was great at hunting and the group of little orcs who hadn't grown up yet.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" The man is very serious, "Forget it, it's okay to leave it on, I'll take your temperature."

"What are you doing..." Huh? ? ?

Before the last word could come out of his mouth, Qing Jiao froze all over.

His future female kissed him on the forehead! ! !

The man couldn't see the little orc's blushing cheeks quickly, but the number flashing in his right eye was soaring rapidly.

The man had no choice but to take the initial number as a standard body temperature, tapped Qingjiao's forehead, and said, "Why are you shy? It's just a temperature measurement."

Qing Jiao didn't listen, his head was full of thoughts: My female is actually more active than me, should I kiss back.

Before he could tangle up enough, Qingjiao saw his female actually kissing Yu'er in the same way.

"What are you doing again?!" Qingjiao felt that he was cheated.

Shen Man's right eye flashed with light-colored numbers, and instead of answering Qingjiao's words, he said, "Well, it's indeed a small cold, if it really doesn't work, drink a bottle of potion, it'll be fine in the afternoon."

So Qingjiao saw the iron mechanism that he had agreed with him to see his animal-shaped unmarried female arms split into circles when he became an adult, and inside were three bottles of transparent yellow liquid that were as slender as fingers.

The shock in Qingjiao's eyes could not be concealed, he subconsciously blocked the sight of the group of little orcs behind him, then fell silent, watching the man feed Yu'er a bottle of strange liquid, and then his arm returned to normal, yes Say to yourself: "Okay, don't be afraid, this is just a small problem."

Qingjiao looked at Yu'er who was still lying down, then at the man's right arm, and finally set his eyes on the man's abdomen where there should be a few holes from the teeth - there was nothing smooth there.

"You..." Qingjiao's ungrown Adam's apple rolled a few times, "Are you mutated like me?" He could only find such an answer, otherwise he didn't know how to explain the strangeness of females.

The man smiled and replied, "Well, are you afraid?"

Qingjiao shook his head, and was about to say something, but Yu'er, who had been sleeping unsteadily, interrupted him. The little orc who was having a fever opened his eyes a little, and grabbed the man's wrist tightly with his small hands, as if he was still awake , shouting indistinctly: "Em..."

The man naturally already knew that 'Em' here meant mother, and it was the first time he had seen this pitiful little orc who was out of gregarious and indifferent.

Maybe he wanted a hug.

The man didn't feel the embarrassment and anger of being treated as a woman at all, and that had nothing to do with him. In his eyes, what these children said was childish.

"Well, what are you calling Eminem for?" The man bent down a little, and he didn't hesitate to let the sick little fellow feel warm. He could do it easily, couldn't he?So he is happy.

Qingjiao is not so happy anymore, for no reason, Yuer is called Shen Man's mother, so doesn't she have an extra cub?

He had a premonition that the green hat on his head would become more and more green.

Who knew that such a warm scene would be broken so abruptly!

The sick little orc strangled the man's neck violently, the corners of his eyes were wet, his strength was astonishing, and he said hoarsely: "You are so dirty, can I relieve you?!"