lost in the jungle

On a quiet winter night, the rustling sound of falling snowflakes resounded slightly.

In the stone cave illuminated by the fire, Wen Feng curled up in the fluffy quilt, with his eyes closed, his eyebrows furrowed, his arms outstretched, his hard nails scratching his skin vigorously, scraping out bright red streaks. Scratch marks are very conspicuous on delicate skin.

In the translucent nails, black dirt quickly accumulated, and it was stuffed between the fingers. The nails scratched the skin uncomfortably, and the itching on the skin was not relieved, but intensified.

Sleepy eyes opened a long and narrow slit. Wen Feng sat up in a daze, lifted the animal skin blanket on his body, put his palms into the thin clothes, scratched vigorously with his fingertips, and scratched his white abdomen. A strip of red and swollen scratches.

Thick and long silver tails were swimming on the furry animal skin blanket. Vikas, who was always vigilant, opened his cold golden animal eyes suddenly. With a tall body and agile movements, he sat quietly behind Wen Feng. up.

Waves of unbearable itching came from the skin covered with red marks, and the drowsiness was mercilessly dispelled, and Wen Feng finally woke up completely.

After tearing off the obstructing clothes and exposing his red and swollen skin to the cold air, Wen Feng felt a little better.

A burst of cold air hit, dense pimples instantly stood up on the uncovered skin, Wen Feng immediately sneezed loudly, "Shit!"

Wrapping the fluff quilt around his body irritably, the temperature eased, and there was an unspeakable itching on his skin again, Wen Feng felt that he was about to collapse.

In the past few months since the beginning of winter, Wen Feng, who is afraid of the cold, has never washed his body. Now, the skin that has squeezed a lot of dirt finally broke out.

The nails full of dirt were clearly visible under the firelight. Wen Feng felt that his body was more uncomfortable. When he scratched his fingertips hard, the delicate skin felt burning and numb, and there were faint signs of broken skin.

A wide animal claw suddenly stretched out and grabbed Wen Feng's red-scarred arm. The huge animal brain moved over, and Vikas stared intently at the fragile and slender arm in front of him.

The fluffy light yellow hair was softly attached to his cheeks, and the scales on his red and swollen arms felt cold and stiff to the touch, and Wen Feng let out a very light sigh comfortably.

The animal ears hidden in the short fur moved slightly, and a pair of huge animal eyes suddenly turned around, staring at Wen Feng's black eyes with a bright halo.

Holding his breath, the tip of his round nose was pressed against Vikas's, and on his sensitive cheeks, there was hot and humid gas spraying. Wen Feng opened his eyes nervously, staring blankly at the animal eyes that were close at hand.

In the dazzling golden-yellow eyeballs, there was a shining golden light flowing, Wen Feng was a little fascinated by it, his eyes involuntarily moved closer, the bridges of the noses intertwined and stuck together tightly, and the bright black pupils reflected the shining light. Fast golden light.

The tense beast face retreated abruptly, and Vikas seemed to have been frightened by something, bounced back far away, and hit the hard stone wall, making a muffled sound.

The golden beast's eyes passed over Wen Feng's body very quickly, and Vikas jumped up, his silver tail stretched straight, and his long tail stretched across his back, and quickly disappeared into the pitch-black jungle.

Was that just shy?

The ten fingers continued to scratch at the skin, and the corners of the mouth were raised, but there was a pleasant smile on it.

In the dark winter night, there is a bright silver streamer flashing, and the sound of trees breaking and falling suddenly resounds in the dead forest.

The speed of scratching with fingers was much slower, Wen Feng fell back into the animal skin blanket, and the drowsiness of dawn struck.With narrowed eyes, Vikas walked in in a daze, covered in snow and frost, with a huge wooden barrel on his shoulders.

The wooden barrel on the shoulder was removed and placed on the stone surface, making a dull sound. The beige wooden barrel was filled with white snow and frost.

With the neatly cut stones, Vikas quickly built a solid stone stove around the fire.

A thin layer of slate was laid on top of the stone stove to separate the high-temperature flames, and the huge wooden barrel was lifted up and placed firmly on the slate.

Vikas threw dry wood into the fire, and the burning flames rapidly increased, with tiny flames overflowing from the cracks in the stone stove.

Wearing a plush quilt, Wen Feng walked over clumsily, stood on tiptoe, stared at the rapidly melting ice and snow in the barrel, his eyes filled with delighted longing.

"Thank you~"

With narrowed eyes, Wen Feng showed Vikas a big smile.If I had known that Vikas could solve the bathing problem so easily, I wouldn't have to endure it for so long.

The sharp animal eyes, with Wen Feng's bright smile reflected in the corners of the eyes, and the flexible long tail attached to the straight stone surface, sweeping gently.

Stretching his thick arms into the wooden barrel, he chopped up the ice floating in the water. With his thick and long tail, he put wood into the fire from time to time. Vikas didn't seem to notice the warm, fluffy giant beside him. The head is always facing the wooden barrel where the ice cubes are floating.

Wen Feng didn't care too much, he just observed the ice and snow melting rapidly in the barrel.

The strong and smooth wooden barrel exudes a fresh woody fragrance, and a hazy mist rises from the calm water.

A slender arm stretched out, its fingers quickly touched the surface of the water, lifted it up, put it down again, and then slowly dipped into the warm water.

Satisfied, Wen Feng withdrew his wet arms, took off the fluffy quilt covering his body, and took off the clothes he was wearing, leaving only a pair of briefs to wrap his private parts.

His arms were crossed and embraced in front of his chest, his bare body shivered in the cold air, "Vikas, get me in quickly." White mist spouted from his mouth, and Wen Feng's voice was full of Shivering tight.

Under the orange firelight, the slender figure and the flexible muscles outlined a graceful curve, and there were ambiguous red marks on the fair and delicate skin.

Vikas, who was standing by the side, narrowed his cold animal eyes slightly, and his golden pupils had dim light flowing. A thick and long silver tail swung over, gently encircling Wen Feng's bare waist.

On the warm skin, the icy temperature of the thin scales came, and Wen Feng shivered uncontrollably.

The naked body was immersed in the hot water, Wen Feng let out a long sigh in comfort, picked up a cluster of hot water, splashed it on his face, and scrubbed it carefully.

After the body soaked in hot water, there was a strange feeling of coldness behind him, and Wen Feng then dully remembered the foreign object in his body.

The foreign object that Vikas stuffed into his back hole before going to bed was thicker than last time. The cold and lubricated cylindrical object was already as thick as Wen Feng's three fingers, and his body was also extremely uncomfortable from the beginning. , gradually being able to ignore the strange existence behind him.

Now that Wen Feng was soaking in warm water, sitting in a solid wooden barrel, the cold foreign object behind him suddenly became clear.

Standing up slowly, with legs propped up, Wen Feng sat kneeling in the barrel. Wen Feng grabbed the edge of the barrel with his left hand, and slipped his right hand into the water.

With moist black eyes in the mist, he glanced at Vikas, who was leaning against the opposite stone wall, showing no sign of leaving. Wen Feng lowered his head resignedly, avoiding Vikas's sharp vision, which seemed to be easy to see through him.

With his right hand deftly inserted into the elastic underwear, holding one end of the foreign object with his fingertips, Wen Feng took a deep breath, tried his best to relax the muscles of his buttocks, and slowly pulled out the foreign object in his body.From the body where the foreign matter was removed, hot hot water poured into the meat hole that hadn't had time to close.

The sensitive and fragile muscles of the inner wall contracted violently, and a strong stimulation hit, and Wen Feng, who was lying on the side of the barrel, let out a low and hoarse moan deep in his throat.

On the arched back, the white and smooth skin has transparent water droplets running across it, with a sexy arc, and the cheeks in the hazy mist show a gorgeous blush.

Thick arms were resting on his chest, fine scales gleamed on his pale yellow skin, and on his resolute handsome face, the animal eyes with a faint golden light were quietly watching the creatures in the barrel.

The thick and long tail, with a sharp and thin tail, draws deep grooves on the invisible stone wall behind it, and white powder shakes off.

Not daring to throw the hard object out of the barrel, Wen Feng quietly put it in the corner of the barrel, and sat down lightly again.

The steaming mist, with its warm heat, condensed fine drops of water on the fine hairs on the cheeks. The head was tilted back deeply, revealing the sharp chin, and the entire back of the head was soaked in the hot water.

The fragile Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he let out a deep sigh. Wen Feng felt every muscle and bone in his body relax.

A wide beast claw approached suddenly, and Wen Feng's crimson and tender face was pressed against Wen Feng's delicate face with cold scales, and he gently stroked it, with the same care and caution as for fragile objects, slowly bent down with a pair of dark animal eyes.

Wen Feng, who was sitting in the barrel, stared blankly at the animal face that was getting closer and closer to him with wide black eyes, and forgot to dodge.

A deep roar suddenly came from outside the cave, piercing through the blizzard and snow in the jungle, the low growl was full of hostility, with the meaning of a naked challenge.

With the backed animal face, Vikas took the initiative to open the animal eyes that were looking at Wen Feng sideways, and with the animal claws immersed in hot water, he carefully carried Wen Feng out of the wooden barrel.

Long Tail rolled up a thick animal skin blanket and covered Wen Feng's water-stained body, removed the wooden barrel, removed the stones on the side, and exposed the glowing fire inside.

After getting settled together, Vikas suddenly squatted down in front of Wen Feng, with his thick and long silver tail spread on the ground behind him, and with his sharp animal claws, he gently lifted a corner of the animal hide.

Opening his mouth, he stuck out a long tongue with a sharp fork on the tip, and slowly licked Wen Feng's neck that was still covered in drops of water, leaving behind a piece of wet saliva, as if he wanted to prove something.

With narrowed black eyes, slightly tilted neck, allowing the strange beasts to lick and suck, Wen Feng was already used to these strange hobbies of Vikas.

The growl outside the cave became louder, with a muffled sense of shock, Wen Feng pressed his chest with one hand, and Wen Feng frowned uncomfortably.

The tip of the forked tongue brushed gently against the corners of Wen Feng's pink lips, and Vikas jumped back suddenly, disappearing into the blizzard outside the cave.