lost in the jungle

The silver-gray beast delivered meat, fruit and water on time every day.

In an environment with sufficient food and comfort, Vikas recovered from his injuries very quickly. In just one month, Vikas' long tail could swing freely. Although his legs could not stand completely, they could already short distance activities.

Vikas, who regained consciousness in his lower body, has become more and more restless these days.

The broad animal claws were as hard as metal, and the slightly raised claw tip and the palm with fine scales stroked Wen Feng's back and forth, which was unusually gentle.

Wen Feng, who was sleeping soundly, was constantly being harassed, and his fair face wrinkled impatiently.

He raised his hand and subconsciously pushed away the heavy animal claws covering his side waist. Wen Feng, who was forcibly awakened from his dark sleep, opened his black eyes, which were still a little hazy, and stared unhappily at the man near him. Vikas is close by.

Seeing the creature in his arms finally come to life, a glint of excitement flashed in Vikas' huge beast eyes.

The beast's claw moved down quietly, with the slightly raised claw tip, a pair of small black underwear wrapped in the animal skin was skillfully retreated to the knee by Vikas.

The animal claws that wanted to go deeper were held by a pair of soft little hands, and a comfortable warmth came from the cool skin with fine scales, and Vikas narrowed his animal eyes with dim light.

"Be honest with me." The thin pink lips yelled loudly at Vikas who was becoming more and more aggressive beside him.

Holding an evil animal claw in both hands, Wen Feng let out a sleepy haha, and closed his eyes again.

The gripped animal claws did not move away, and there was a constant stream of warmth that made Vikas nostalgic. The close furry animal brain and sensitive animal nose were buried in Wen Feng's defenseless neck.

A thick and long animal tail lying on the blanket moved nimbly, shuttling through the thick animal hide, and accurately climbed onto Wen Feng's straight and bare long legs.

As if wanting to feel every inch of skin on Wen Feng's thigh, the slender tip of the tail crawled slowly, pulling away the half-taken briefs, and gradually approached the sensitive triangle.

The legs and feet covered in the animal skin blanket felt the coldness of walking. For convenience, Wen Feng, who was sleeping in only a pair of black underwear, opened his eyes with some annoyance, and met Vikas at close range without any surprise. Golden beast eyes.

The huge golden pupils reflected his soft facial features, and there was a layer of darkness that Wen Feng was familiar with. Whenever Vikas was in heat, he would look at him with this kind of eyes.

"Go away, labor and capital don't want to have sex with the paralyzed man!" Wen Feng turned his head and got up in a panic, wanting to leave Vikas's embrace which had become dangerous.

From the sensitive lower body, a long icy tail covered with fine scales dived in, deep into the fragile black grass.

Early in the morning, the body of an adult male couldn't bear to be teased, and the utensil that had been sleeping in the grass half stood up.

"Grass!" Wen Feng, who had his back to Vikas, uttered a low-pitched curse, and his lower abdomen was churning with heat.

The outstretched arms were firmly held by a pair of animal claws, Wen Feng was startled, and Vikas behind him really pressed over, and a hot object stood on top of his claustrophobic hole.

"Wait a minute! Wait... ah!!!"

Wen Feng, who was completely pressed under the animal skin blanket by Vikas' strong and tall body, let out a shrill scream.

The secluded acupoint, which had not been used for a long time, was cracked, and the pale Wen Feng could clearly feel that the acupoint was opened to the limit, and hot liquid flowed out.

The fluttering animal nose keenly smelled a faint smell of blood in the air, and seemed to be aware of his recklessness, his plump lips were pursed, and two deep depressions formed between his flat brows, only entering the The half-headed utensil slowly retreated.

With a tense body, Wen Feng groaned in pain, and lay down under Vikas' body exhausted, with fine sweat oozing from his exposed waist and back.

"Damn you! You want to kill me!"

Wen Feng, who finally regained his strength, uttered an angry shout, and the weak acupuncture point under his body was still throbbing with pain.

Vikas, who didn't say a word, sat up neatly, and the giant on his lower body stood tall. With the change of Vikas' posture, it was completely exposed to the air, looking even more majestic and terrifying.

It should be considered a miracle that he was able to survive until now, Wen Feng, who turned his head and nervously stared at Vikas' next move, sighed sadly in his heart.

The legs lying flat in the animal skin blanket were pulled apart, "Hiss~" Wen Feng let out a painful gasp, and the red and swollen acupuncture point between the buttocks that was flowing bloodshot was exposed, appearing in Vika without any cover. In the beast's eyes full of gloom.

The injured acupuncture point, the twitching fragile muscle, sent out a burst of tense contraction, and the densely packed pain-sensing nerves sent a wave of fierce pain, "Lying on the grass!" Wen Feng clutched the blanket under his body, his face was pale, and his eyes were wide open. Reddish.

The back of his hand was on Wen Feng's deep back, patted gently, with a rough comfort, a flexible long tail stretched out behind him, and fetched a blue medicinal herb under the stone bed.

The tip of the curled tail, squeezed by smooth scales, easily crushed the medicinal herbs, and the blue medicinal juice accurately dripped into the red and swollen acupuncture points, meandering and infiltrating into the small gaps.

There was a comfortable coolness coming from the lower body, and the pain in the back acupoint was relieved a lot. Wen Feng sighed lightly, and lay down on the stone bed in disgust.

After giving Wen Feng the medicine, Vikas moved his weak legs and lay down on the animal skin blanket again.

The giant under him was still standing upright, burning hotly against Wen Feng's upturned buttocks, his arms were somewhat tightened around Wen Feng, and a pair of dark animal eyes stared at the fragile creature in his arms with deep desire. , Thick neck, with raised blood vessels pulsating, Vikas endured the pain and did not make any further movements.

Wen Feng, who was stiff and not daring to move, had Vikas' hot breath spraying on his cheeks, and stood silently, all his attention was focused on the giant between the buttocks.

After Wen Feng was terrified for nearly an hour, Vikas finally calmed down the excitement of his body, and quietly put away the shrunken dangerous object.

Twisting the waist, moving the round buttocks slightly back, confirming again and again that the danger behind him has been eliminated, Wen Feng turned around boldly.

The stern face was still full of anger. Wen Feng reached out and inserted his hand into the furry curls on Vikas' head, groping with his fingertips, and grabbed the pair of small animal ears that did not match the huge animal brain.

"Calling you dishonest!" Rubbing his fingertips vigorously, after the danger passed, Wen Feng wantonly vented his dissatisfaction.

Vikas, whose ears were pulled, had two blushes on his usual cold beast face, his slightly curly light yellow short hair trembled, and his thick neck had to be bent down to ease the grip on the beast's ears.

"In the future, if you dare to treat labor like this again, labor will destroy your ears! Do you hear that!?"

Wen Feng pulled and rubbed on Vikas' round ears, and after venting, he finally felt better.

Vikas, who was bent over and lying on his side in the big bed, firmly embraced the creature in his arms with outstretched arms, and let Wen Feng's nonsense with his slightly narrowed golden animal eyes.

Pushing Vikas' broad chest lying in front of him, Wen Feng propped up his body, and got down on the bed with hands and feet.

After being tossed about by Vikas all morning, Wen Feng started to get hungry a long time ago, wondering if the silver-gray strange beast brought food over today.

Putting the clothes beside the bed on his body casually, his long black hair neatly tied up with a string at the back of his head, exposing his smooth forehead, Wen Feng strode towards the stone gate.

The stone door was pushed open vigorously, and bright light shone in. Wen Feng's raised arms covered the glare of the sun.

On the flat path, today's food is neatly placed.

His eyes quickly adapted to the light outside the house, he turned his head and glanced at Vikas, who was lying sideways on the stone bed, shaking his silver tail, and hummed softly in his nostrils, Wen Feng decided to eat Vikas.

Now, let's fill up my stomach first.

The hearth made of stones quickly ignited white smoke.

In the boiling bone pot, cooked pieces of meat were sinking and floating, and the milky yellow thick soup was rolling, and a strong fragrance of food diffused in the air, attracting a curious cub.

The cub came running from a distance, with its slender tail raised high, glowing black, and its fine black scales shining brightly in the sun.

The cub is growing very fast. In just one and a half months since its birth, this cub is already as tall as Wen Feng's waist when standing up. However, the cub still prefers to walk on all fours most of the time.

A head of soft silver curly hair floated in the air following the violent movements of its owner, refracting a few silver arcs, and the cub stopped firmly on the muddy ground two steps away from Wen Feng.

Sitting down with a round buttocks, a pair of black animal eyes curiously watched the movements of Wen Feng's hands, and the slightly raised small animal nose sniffed carefully. The cub seemed to be familiar with this smell. Very curious about the taste.

Since Vikas was seriously injured and could only stay in the stone house, and his threat to the cub was greatly reduced, Wen Feng could see it almost every day when he walked out of the stone house for activities.

The cubs living in the depths of the tribe would always wander around the area where Wen Feng lived during the day. Once they sensed that Wen Feng was doing something special, the cubs would always appear immediately, with undisguised expectations. hope and curiosity.

Today, the cub squatted beside Wen Feng as usual, with its slender tail wagging briskly, and a pair of shiny black eyes that moved with Wen Feng's movements.

Wen Feng, who had gradually gotten used to the cub's gaze, raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a good-hearted smile.

The bone spoon was stirring in the tumbling pot, and a thin layer of water vapor had condensed on his long and white fingers. Wen Feng scooped up the freshly boiled broth in the pot, filled a small half bowl, bent down and handed it to the man who was sitting on the ground. of cubs.

"Do you want to try it?" Wen Feng raised the corners of his mouth, trying to look friendly.

The big animal eyes were still staring at Wen Feng without blinking. The cub hesitated, stretched out its sharp black claws, and took the bone bowl from Wen Feng's hand.

His eyes temporarily moved away from Wen Feng's body, and the head below, the small animal nose moved closer, sniffing carefully and curiously.

Not knowing if the cub would drink the broth he cooked, Wen Feng's back was bent deeply, his hands resting on his knees, watching the cub from a close distance, with a look of anticipation in his eyes that he couldn't explain clearly.

At this moment, a high-frequency cry suddenly sounded, and it echoed shrillly in the tribe. It was the birdman's lung-piercing wail, full of pain and despair.

The frightened cub slipped the bone bowl from its claws and fell to the ground, and the hot soup drenched the cub's crooked legs on the ground.

The cub climbed up from the ground in confusion, with its legs upright, its head raised high, and its beast eyes looking into the depths of the tribe, with ignorance and innocent curiosity.