Draven walked down the street with a solemn expression. He has been looking for people to go to the central jungle to find Xiao En this winter, but seeing that the Spring Festival is coming, the orcs in the tribe are spending their thoughts and energy on it. , and it has been almost a year since Xiao En was abducted, and everyone believed that he would never be found, so only a few of his single friends were willing to go out with him to look for them again, and those orcs who were in a relationship, De Lai Wen didn't bother.

In this way, Draven only gathered three orcs, and he only had four. It is more dangerous to enter the depths of the central jungle with such a team size.

Although he wanted to find Xiaoen very much, he couldn't let the brothers take risks.Delevingne frowned and sighed. When he reached the gate of his own courtyard, he looked up at the door, and saw Lin Lin, who was carrying a food box, smiling at him standing on the steps of his house.

"Cousin." Lin Lin waved to Delevingne, smiling brightly, and his fair and delicate skin seemed to be transparent under the sunshine of early spring, which was very beautiful.

Lin Lin's facial features are only average, but his skin is envied by the females in the tribe. It doesn't get tanned in summer and doesn't dry out in winter. It feels like soft-boiled eggs.

When Delevingne saw Lin Lin, he who was already a little annoyed became even more irritated. He was annoyed by Lin Lin. When he thought of him being kissed by Lin Lin, he became annoyed. Even with his beloved Xiao En, they only secretly kissed each other. Only twice.

The first kiss confirmed love, the second kiss was affectionate, and the third kiss... was taken by this shameless Lin Lin.

It is simply a stain in life.

Although Delevingne had slandered Lin Lin a lot in his heart, he still smiled kindly and walked towards Lin Lin impatiently.

"Cousin, this time I made steamed eggs stuffed with meat, which you don't have here." Lin Lin opened the bottom of the food box. Being misused by acquaintances, especially those young children.

Lin Lin took out a beautifully packaged snack box from the bottom floor, and handed it to Delevingne. Delevingne took it, thanked Lin Lin in a distant and polite way, and was about to enter the house.

"Cousin, won't you invite me in?" Lin Lin asked Delevingne cheekily.

"...There is no tea in the house to entertain you. I'm going on a long trip tomorrow, so I put away all the things at home." Delevingne politely refused Lin Lin, not wanting him to enter the house again. It took a lot of thought to build a house for Yann.

"It's okay." Lin Lin smiled, and stubbornly wanted to go in, but after he noticed that Delevingne's eyes became a little cold, he curled his lips and changed his words wisely: "Forget it, since it's not convenient for cousin to entertain, then Let's talk here."

Lin Lin could sense that Delevingne was bothering him, so he had better not force others, lest he be hated by him again.

After Lin Lin finished speaking, he took out the two bottles of wound medicine that Charlie gave him from his pocket, handed them to Draven, and said emphatically, "I asked for this from a friend. Cousin, you are away from home. If you suffer some minor injuries, it will be much more convenient to carry this wound medicine on your body."

Delevingne looked at the two bottles of wound medicine, and then at Lin Lin who looked concerned. The coldness in his eyes dissipated a lot, and the expression on his face softened: "Thank you."

"Be polite." Lin Lin noticed a slight change in Delevingne's attitude towards him, and felt complacent, but continued to show concern on the surface, and asked Delevingne in a very gentle tone: "Leave tomorrow, cousin Take care of yourself, be careful all the way, whether you find Yann or not, I will wait for you here."

Lin Lin didn't say much, he bowed slightly to Delevingne, "Then I'm going back."

"...Okay." Delevingne held the two bottles of wound medicine in his hand, and watched Lin Lin carry the food box away, feeling a little strange in his heart.

If this person was always so gentle and considerate, he wouldn't reject him, it's just...

Delevingne couldn't help but think of Lin Lin leading him into his room to have sex with him last year, and how he deliberately wet himself to come to his house to keep warm in winter, and even jumped up and kissed him...

It's a ghost that this person is so gentle and considerate.

Draven quietly followed Lin Lin, and when Lin Lin walked out of the street near his house, Lin Lin, who was walking steadily, suddenly jumped up with a food box in his mouth, and cheered: "Fuck!"

Someone nearby asked Lin Lin, "Why are you so happy?"

"Hahaha! I won't tell you!" A smug person posed poss on the street, "I think I'm very handsome today!"

Delevingne, who was peeking in the dark, sneered, turned and walked away.

He knew it was fake.

……

Delevingne set off on the second day. On the fourth day after he left, Lin Lin was learning to make pastries at a friend's house. While doing it, he said to himself: "He doesn't seem to like this kind of sweets..."

Lin Lin just froze on the spot after he finished speaking. His friend saw his stupid face, so he wiped the whipped cream on his face, and asked him with a smile, "Why are you in a daze?"

"No... I suddenly thought of someone." Lin Lin, who came back to his senses, said with a smile, then looked down at the cake he had baked, thought about it, sprinkled some more sugar on it, and then distributed it to the people in the tribe The child ate it.

"Me," Lin Lin put his feet high on the wall, trying to touch his forehead to his toes: "It seems that I really like Delevingne."

"Didn't you like it from the beginning?" Sicily stood behind Lin Lin, holding Lin Lin's thin waist with both hands, and helped him press: "Straighten your back, don't slouch."

"So I like it, but rather than chasing him, I feel like I'm attacking him." Lin Lin explained, with the help of Sicily, he barely touched his toes with his head, but because of this, the ligaments of the whole foot were stretched The raw pain.

Seeing that Lin Lin's body was trembling slightly, Sicily knew that he had reached his limit, so he slowly let go of Lin Lin: "Relax, slowly put your feet off the wall."

After Lin Lin put his foot down, he let out a long sigh: "Is my flexibility a small achievement?"

"It's not bad." Sicily saw that Lin Lin's delicate skin was covered with a fine layer of sweat, so he leaned his head on Lin Lin's shoulder from behind, and looked in the direction of the sun, only to see Lin Lin's fair skin The nape of her neck was shining brightly from the thin sweat, which was very beautiful.

Sicily looked at it for a while, and then stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the back of Lin Lin's neck, but before he could lick it, Lin Lin kicked him away.

"I'm almost exhausted, and you're still pressing me down." Lin Lin moved his limbs, turned around and invited Sicily with a smile: "Shall we go for a stroll together on the first day of the Spring Festival? I heard that every family will be at the door on the first day Put on the barter, and you can get anything weird and weird on that day."

Sicily's face turned reddish: "...Okay."

In the days when Delevingne was not around, Lin Lin still lived a relaxed and wanton life, but he occasionally thought of him, wondering where he was today, whether he found Yan, and when he would come back.

"Do you like him so much?" Sicily tilted her head and looked at Lin Lin.

Lin Lin smiled casually: "It's probably like this."

Sicily narrowed his eyes, "I think your concern for Delevingne is a bit abnormal."

Lin Lin asked curiously: "What's abnormal?"

"I can't tell..." Sicily reached out and stroked Lin Lin's flowing short black hair: "I just don't think you should like him so much."

"I think so too." Lin Lin agreed, but still thought of Delevingne from time to time.

In May, an orc proposed to Lin Lin. When Lin Lin was telling a joke to an old man, he knelt down in front of Lin Lin on one knee and presented him with a majestic bull that he had hunted.

Lin Lin was stunned. He didn't have much contact with orcs. Everyone knew the female he liked, and his relationship with Sicily was even more ambiguous. He was like a friend and a lover, so no orcs had ever pursued him. An orc will suddenly jump out, and he will propose marriage.

Many people around were watching, Lin Lin quickly reacted, he showed a smile, politely gave the orc a "good person card", and said goodbye to the female grandfather with a smile, took Sicily's wrist and left .

"Who is that orc?" Sicily asked Lin Lin.

"One of the orcs who escorted me from the central forest to this tribe." Lin Lin didn't know the language of this world at the time, so naturally he didn't know the name of the orc. After the Bodhisattva changed his bong, the orc came out to accuse him of smoking, and was molested by him to spit the smoke all over his face.

Later when they arrived at the tribe, the orc was also the last one to leave Lin Lin. Before he left, he tore off the fang necklace from his neck to send it to Lin Lin.

That's all Lin Lin's impression of the orc.

"Are you still molesting the orcs?" Sicily frowned slightly.

"It was at that time." Lin Lin explained: "At that time, I just 'get out of the sea of ​​suffering'. I was very happy and proud. When I saw a man, I wanted to flirt."

When Lin Lin said this about Sicily, he remembered that when Lin Lin first came to the tribe, he also flew up in a flirtatious manner, and then gradually restrained himself when Delevingne returned to the tribe.

Sicily stared at Lin Lin for a while, and asked him, "Getting rid of the sea of ​​suffering...what do you mean?"

Lin Lin was silent, and it took a long time before he slowly said: "I used to have an older brother who thought I liked men...'feminine' is very abnormal, so he did a lot of ideological work for me in private, which was super annoying."

"What's wrong with liking 'female'?" Sicily snorted, "Is your brother thinking wrong?"

"En." Lin Lin responded lightly, as if he didn't want to talk about his brother.

But Sicily was very curious. Having been with Lin Lin for so long, he had already figured out his temperament. Lin Lin's reaction to hating a person was not cursing, but indifference.

Do you hate your brother?Sicily tried to ask Lin Lin: "What kind of person is your brother?"

"Looks better than me, is taller than me, and has a smarter brain than me." Lin Lin scratched his short hair annoyed, and recalled: "I always put on a kind face when dealing with people. They are all polite, but they are super strict when facing me, no matter what I do, they always say 'wrong', 'you can do better', 'are you really doing it seriously?', God is annoying. "

Sicily was calm at first, but gradually felt something was wrong after hearing it.

He is better looking than Lin Lin, taller than Lin Lin, smarter than Lin Lin, and always puts on a kind face when dealing with people...

A flash of lightning flashed, and Sicily suddenly opened his eyes wide. Isn't this talking about Delevingne? !

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