lost in the jungle

Waking up one morning, Wen Feng fumbled with his palms, and was surprised to find that there was nothing around him. He opened his eyes in disbelief, and met a tall black figure with his hazy vision.

With his arms propped up, Wen Feng quickly sat up from the bed, Wen Feng was pleasantly surprised to see that Vikas was able to get out of bed and walk around.

Of course, apart from being genuinely happy for Vikas, Wen Feng also had a trace of regret slipping through his heart. The good times when he could play tricks on Vikas had passed.

A pair of animal eyes glowing with golden shimmer, staring intently at Wen Feng who finally woke up from sleep. Vikas stood in the large stone room with a tall and strong body squatting sideways, stretching his legs that had not been used for a long time.

After lying on the bed for a month, Vikas's spine was healed and connected again. The first thing after recovery was to pick up Wen Feng who had just woken up on the big bed, and walked out of the stone house quickly. With strong legs and feet, he ran happily. Leaving the tribe, rushing into the dense jungle that has not been stepped into for a long time.

With unconcealable excitement in his eyes, the long tail behind him swung rapidly, drawing a blurred silver arc of light, and Vikas was getting faster and faster.

Wen Feng, who was held in Vikas's arms, was wrapped in a furry animal skin blanket, and his long hair, which was not tied up in time, was scattered on Vikas' strong chest, flying in the wind.

"Where are we going?" Before he had fully digested the fact that Vikas had recovered, he was carried out. Wen Feng was a little confused about the situation now.

Subconsciously clenched his arms, a soft and warm feeling came from his arms, which made Vikas reluctant to let go. The thick Adam's apple rolling up and down made a low and magnetic sound, which was regarded as a response to Wen Feng's question.

Wen Feng, who was nestled in the animal skin blanket, pursed his lips, and found that he couldn't understand Vikas' response at all.

At least Vikas would respond to him most of the time now, unlike before when he always treated his questions as air, Wen Feng comforted himself sullenly.

A resolute chin suddenly came down, as if aware of Wen Feng's unhappiness, Vikas's huge animal head lowered down, gently stroking the top of Wen Feng's hair.

Through a layer of silky black hair, there was a comfortable massage of the scalp, Wen Feng narrowed his beautiful black eyes in satisfaction, and decided to temporarily forgive Vikas and restore his good mood.

With the arm pulled out from the blanket, Wen Feng raised it high, and Wen Feng took the opportunity to grab the small animal ears in Vikas' curly fur.

Sensitive fingertips, the comfortable touch of fine fluff, Wen Feng struggled to lift his upper body, a head of smooth black hair, successfully draped on Vikas' broad shoulders, and covered the entire body with his palm as he wished. Double plush animal ears.

The slightly bent thick neck facilitates the movement of the creature in his arms, and Vikas's legs moving through the weeds unknowingly slowed down.

On the expressionless and stern beast's face, there were two touches of physiological blush from being caught by the ears of the beast, and the beast's eyes with flowing golden light were lingering with a soft moist light.

Vikas has never experienced this life for more than a month, not only the torment of being paralyzed on the bed with his legs unable to move, what impressed Vikas even more was what Wen Feng did during this period, Take care of your own affairs.

Originally, Vikas thought that during the time when he was seriously injured, this fragile creature that he had captured and forcibly mate would take the opportunity to attack him, ignore him, and even try to escape.

Of course, Vikas didn't think that Wen Feng would harm his abilities again, but he never thought that this creature would stay in the stone house to take care of him.

Vikas has never been cared for by other creatures so meticulously, even in his own cub period.

The more closely we get along like this, the more Vikas finds himself unable to understand what is going on in this little black head, but Vikas clearly knows that he cares more and more about this little black head in his arms day by day. A fragile creature that can be easily crushed to death by itself.

It is not only stupid, but also dangerous for alien beasts to have superfluous feelings for creatures that are specially used to give birth to their own cubs.

The feelings of strange beasts are very weak. It seems that apart from matters related to the ethnic group, strange beasts are rarely distracted by other things, but once the feelings of strange beasts arise, it is difficult to eliminate them.

For Yi Beast, having an inescapable feeling for a creature that would die in front of his eyes anyway was tantamount to a kind of self-wound, bringing an irreparable wound to himself.

Kadir must have noticed it from the very beginning, so he warned himself repeatedly, but so what?

This strange creature brought him experiences that he had never had before, step by step into Vikas' frozen heart, and he couldn't let go of it anymore.

The depressed animal brain, the crimson and hot side face gently rubbing against Wen Feng's smooth and delicate face, Vikas' softly narrowed golden animal eyes implied a deep attachment.

Letting go of Vikas's animal ear which he had rubbed and abused for a long time, Wen Feng reluctantly lowered his sore arm.

Kneeling on Vikas' strong arms, Wen Feng's sharp chin rested on his broad shoulders. Wen Feng's bright black eyes stared boredly at the rapidly moving jungle in front of him. A seductive blush appeared on her hot cheeks.

The light in front of him suddenly became apparent, and the low bushes receded. Vikas expertly rushed out of the jungle, and jumped nimbly among the rugged stones.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed, his body separated from Vikas' arms, his bright black pupils contracted in panic, and the next moment, Wen Feng was already sitting at the base of Vikas' tail.

Both palms were tightly clasped on Vikas's back covered with fine scales, Wen Feng was still a little scared, a thick, long and powerful silver tail was pressed down immediately, and it was accurately embedded in the depression of his spine, Wen Feng Letting out a breath, he suddenly felt relieved.

Vikas is going to climb to the top of the snow mountain?With doubts in his heart, Wen Feng put his palm against Vikas' cool skin, and slowly slid down. His slender arms wrapped around Vikas' thick waist, just like before.

On a crystal clear iceberg at the top of the snow mountain, a tall and strong beast stood upright, holding a creature tightly wrapped in a furry animal skin blanket in its arms.

The flat and strong chest vibrated violently, and Vikas's opened mouth let out a low-pitched roar.

Wen Feng, who was curled up in the blanket, covered his ears uncomfortably, and pressed against Vikas' body, trembling numbly, not very comfortable.

One minute passed, and the low-pitched roaring sound continued. Wen Feng could understand Vikas' desire to vent, but it was not acceptable to Wen Feng to hold himself in his arms and roar endlessly.

The eyes hidden in the blanket were squeezed uncomfortably, and Wen Feng couldn't help worrying, whether the strange beasts in the tribe would mistakenly think that the birdmen had attacked.

All the bones in his body seemed to be trembling, and his skin was so numb that he lost consciousness. Finally, Wen Feng's endurance reached the limit, and he stretched out an arm tremblingly from the warm animal skin blanket. Catch Vikas' open mouth.

As if worried that Wen Feng's fingers would be cut by the sharp animal teeth, Vikas immediately stopped roaring and closed his mouth. Wen Feng's immature palms covered two plump lips.

The quivering body stopped, Wen Feng hadn't completely relaxed yet, a long wet tongue suddenly protruded from Vikas' beast mouth, with a small forked tongue tip, licking Wen Feng quickly became cold and hard in the low temperature palm of the hand.

The palm was pulled away quickly and retracted into the warm animal skin blanket,

"You bastard!" Wen Feng cursed muffledly from within the thick blanket.

The animal's paw that was under his buttocks through the animal skin blanket suddenly moved, and Wen Feng, who was curled up in Vikas's chest, found himself lifted up uneasily.

The animal skin on his face was ripped off, and a biting cold current soaked in. A long flexible tongue followed closely, pushed Wen Feng's thin lips away, and his clenched teeth were forcibly consumed. Vikas The buried plush animal brain, with a huge oppressive force, broke in with its long tongue.

The pink lips were slightly deformed by Vikas' diamond lips, Wen Feng opened his mouth wide in compromise, letting the long tongue raging, powerless to parry.

The slippery animal skin blanket was soaked in by a trace of cold air, causing large pimples, a cold palm suddenly stretched in, Wen Feng's curled up body shook violently, and with his head tilted back, he pulled out the Cass buried his long tongue deep in his throat, "Don't...here."

Wen Feng twisted his neck, avoiding Vikas' tongue swaying ambiguously on his cheeks, lightly parting his moist lips, gasping for lack of oxygen, "Damn you! You want to freeze me to death! Get your paws away. "

Since that time, Vikas has become obsessed with sticking his tongue into Wen Feng's mouth. Wen Feng deeply regrets his recklessness, because Vikas kisses him so many times a day, It's out of control every time.

As if aware of the danger of the cold climate here to Wen Feng, Vikas withdrew his cold animal palm with silver scales, and licked heavily at the corner of Wen Feng's confinement mouth with his long tongue.

Reluctantly withdrawing his tongue, Vikas raised his animal eyes and looked around coldly at the surrounding ice and snow.

Covering the animal skin blanket on Wen Feng's face again, Vikas' rolling Adam's apple, heavy breathing with suppressed desire, and the smooth silver scales between his legs protruding dangerously outlined a thick and long artifact.

The dark golden animal eyes narrowed fiercely, and Vikas quickly jumped off the iceberg and ran towards the corner of the mountain.

In the vast expanse of white snow, a sudden black rock appeared. In the center of the rock, in the sunken deep pit, there appeared several puddles of melted snow, which were steaming hot.