Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

Fang Hua looked dazed, and hugged Fang Rong from behind like a child who made a mistake. He always liked this position and never tired of hugging him.NovelWWW.しWXS520.COMFang Rong ignored him, let him hang on his body, and walked around in the thatched cottage. The honey in his house was considered exclusive, and Fang Rong also put pollen and other things in it It's very popular, and the females in the basic team will buy it from him, and send him some eggs, fabrics, straw sandals and the like.

Someone also asked for it today, and sent a piece of large cloth of three to five meters. It will soon be autumn. Fang Rong thought about asking for it, and then boiled more than two catties of honey.

Although honey is good, it cannot be eaten often, and the demand is not high. If it is rare, he will definitely buy it even if it is just a few vegetables.

But I'm afraid that people will think it's easy to get it for a long time, don't pay attention to it, and think it's a matter of course for him to do it, so they will never give it away for free.

It was already very late when Fang Rong got well. Fortunately, he didn't have any tasks to do. It was fine to go to bed late and wake up late.

Fang Hua kept pestering him when he was sleeping, his back was not healed, that bastard Fang Hua forgot to treat him again, and kept thinking about hahaha, he deserved a beating.

Fang Rong ignored him, pretending to be soundly asleep, and let him secretly masturbate behind him, and after masturbating, go down and go out to calm down before coming back.

When Fang Hua came back, he was honest, and the next day he whispered in his ear, saying that he bullied someone yesterday.

Fang Rong pretended not to understand.

The horn blew in the early morning, and it was another day to go on the road.

The prey caught yesterday worked, and the patriarch asked them to drive them together and walk into the forest in human form.

Those prey are basically herbivores, which are equivalent to old enemies for the plant family. The enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, and their fate seems to be met.

The archer next to the patriarch shot an arrow and followed closely behind the prey. The herbivorous orcs scattered away in fright and got into the forest.

Speaking of these herbivorous orcs, there are rabbits, cows, sheep, horses, donkeys, and a colorful deer. It looks very good in human form, and its slender figure is smooth. From Fang Rong's perspective, its buttocks are quite upturned Pretty up.

There are also some colorful patterns on the body, the eyes are raised, a pair of antlers on the top of the head, and the golden hair makes the face very white.

The deer walked very slowly, and suddenly an arrow was shot from behind, which startled him and ran for a while into the forest.

The forest was filled with smog and miasma, and it was impossible to see inside.

I could only vaguely see the surrounding trees moving, and a branch stretched out soundlessly. The deer didn't see it, and fell out with a bang.

The surroundings were too quiet, and there was a scream from time to time, and the sound echoed above the head for a long time.

Mr. Lu was a little scared. He stood up cautiously. Because one leg fell on the rock, the corner of his knee was broken, showing an unnatural shape, so he was actually dragging that leg.

The biggest advantage of his body should be his legs, slender and powerful, with perfect proportions, his narrow buttocks are slightly whiter than his legs, it seems that he usually wears animal skins a lot.

Mr. Lu was terrified, he knew this forest, he could only go in but not out, everyone went in and never came out again.

Once, when he was playing with his brothers, he came here once. One of his brothers was picking up grass balls made of bamboo. He accidentally got a little closer and was dragged in.

The old people living nearby told them not to approach it, and listed it as a restricted area, because there were their enemies inside.

This is the way it is in this world. People eat animals, and animals eat grass. Now that the grass has matured, it eats animals. And because of the region, the grass and trees are very powerful.

Water and fire do not invade, and even destruction cannot be destroyed.

There is a tiger in the front and a wolf in the back. No matter how you look at it, it is a narrow escape. Mr. Lu is desperate.

There were more than a dozen companions around me just now, but now he is the only one left.

Mr. Lu hugged his arms tightly, shrunk his body in fright, knelt on the ground with his face pressed against the ground, and refused to leave desperately.

He wasn't wearing anything, and it was obvious behind this action, and it made his lines perfect.

A cane swam over, approaching him cautiously as if being manipulated by someone, Mr. Lu was still shaking, shaking his calf like a cramp.

As a herbivorous orc, life is extremely difficult. His natural enemies are everywhere, and people will chase him at every turn and regard him as prey.

His grandparents, parents were all eaten by other animals, and the patriarch said that this was the reincarnation of heaven, and he couldn't resist.

Mr. Lu is submissive and has accepted this fact.

However, he felt that he was too weak to be a drag on others. Although he was beautiful, there were always females chasing after him, but Mr. Lu insisted on living alone, otherwise it might be his female and child who were arrested today.

Although he was about to die, he felt that his death was quite honorable, and at least he didn't waste any land.

The cane wrapped around his ankle, Mr. Lu was startled, turned around and found nothing, then shrank back with peace of mind, and continued to tremble.

After a while, there was another strange touch on his feet. Mr. Lu suddenly turned his head, but he still didn't see anything.

He wondered what the hell, or someone was playing with him.

Mr. Lu was a little angry, and he still teased me when I was already like this.

He continued to shrink in another place, maintaining a strange posture. He curled up his legs and knelt on the ground, resting his hands on his head, hiding his face in his arms, and trembling.

The cane didn't respond at first, but after seeing that he was not moving, it continued to wrap around him. This time it wasn't a tentative play, it directly wrapped around his calf and wrapped around his thigh, dragging him into the depths of the forest.

Mr. Lu struggled vigorously and screamed.

He had one leg in the air, and his back rubbed against the ground, causing burning pain. Sometimes he would hit a tree stump or a protruding tree root, which brought him great pain every time, and his back was blood red.

I don't know how long it took, the blood all over his body flowed backwards, he was hung in the air, and there were also people around him.

But it was far away from him, and on other trees, Mr. Lu couldn't react in time, and kept struggling, blood dripped down his back, and more and more vines entangled him, from His calves started to wrap around and around, controlling his limbs.

Mr. Lu was dizzy and drowsy, the vines seemed to be conscious, aware of his pain, and turned him over, face up.

Mr. Lu has recovered a lot, and he can already see the situation around him clearly. Countless vines are like water, swimming among the tree roots, rushing towards him.

Of course, some flocked to other people, but compared with those flocking to him, it was not worth mentioning.

"Why?" Mr. Lu was puzzled.

In fact, the reason is very simple, he is the best-looking one in the whole prey, and the figure is also the best.

Not everyone has such a heavy taste. They like long, thick-backed, swarthy strong men.

90.00% of the orcs like the kind with slender hands and feet and good looks, similar to Fang Rong and Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu is a male, never imagined that one day he would end up like this.

Being entangled to death by countless vines?

The vines tightened and tightened until he could barely breathe, but they still walked on him, changing positions, wrapping around every inch of his skin like touching.

Not only the surface of the body, but also the private parts, Mr. Lu was nervous to find that one had penetrated between the buttocks.

"Well..." The rattan has already entered it, squeezing in inch by inch.

Mr. Lu's face was ugly. Although he was immature, he probably understood.

He gets fucked as a female!

Got dried by some vines!

More and more tree vines squeezed into his back, and Mr. Lu was in pain like being torn from behind, an indescribable pain.

It's fine for others to bear two or three, why are there so many on his side!

Mr. Lu cried bitterly, feeling that he was not far from death, and before he died, he had to endure great pain, and several vines rolled in his stomach.

Fortunately, most of those rattans were not thick, but they were too hard and abrasive. The skin behind them was scorchingly painful, and the blood flowed down drop by drop.

Mr. Lu couldn't breathe from the pain, it hurt so much, he cried more and more sadly, and finally he was almost out of breath, and the sound of sobbing echoed in the woods.

The vines seemed to be hesitant, and their movements slowed down. Mr. Deer stopped crying when it didn't move.

As soon as he moved, Mr. Lu immediately started crying again.

Mr. Lu seemed to have mastered the skill, he didn't dare to stop, he was going to cry even if he tried to hold on, he couldn't be coaxed well, even the vines brought fruit.

Because as soon as he stopped, those vines would definitely move again, and he couldn't care about other things because of the pain.

Mr. Lu cried all night, stopped twice intermittently, and almost fell asleep, but was woken up again, and he started crying again, and begged Mr. Shuteng to let him go.

Every time at this time, Mr. Shuteng becomes soft, as if he has lost his soul, and there is no response to what he says, not even coaxing him to cry.

As soon as he talked about other things, he came back to life, like a boy who listened patiently, and the leaves moved from time to time.

Although Mr. Lu's mission was completed and the large team successfully walked over, he did not die, but Mr. Shuteng refused to let him go, entangled him in the tree from time to time, and played hard.

Mr. Suo Xing Shuteng seems to be much gentler than when he was at the beginning, and he will not hurt him anymore. He also knows where the grass is the fattest and most fragrant. He often takes him to bathe in the clear river, and catches mice and gives them to him.

Cover him with a quilt, wash his hands and feet, pick flowers for him, often pester him all night, and always like to get between his legs.

May I ask Mr. Shuto if he likes me?

. (゜ロ゜).