lost in the jungle

After a few days, Wen Feng practiced a great method of swallowing mushroom buns.

With five fingers closed, the mushroom bag on the fingertips was squeezed into a small piece, shrunk into a tight dark black, the mouth was opened to the limit, the fingers pinched the mushroom bag past his tongue full of taste buds, and stuffed it directly into the throat. The constricted throat quickly swallowed the bitter mushroom bag into the esophagus.

Wen Feng, who was sitting on the stone bed, swished a few times, swallowed more than a dozen mushroom bags, stretched out his hands to rub the stomach that felt full of satiety, and a gas mixed with a strong smell of medicine surged up, Wen Feng Feng burped loudly.

The bitter taste in the air touched the tip of the sensitive tongue, and the soft facial features instantly wrinkled into a white bun. Wen Feng's tight lips waited uncomfortablely for the bitter taste to fade away.

An amber dense fruit was handed over, and it was close to the pink lips, and a sweet smell came from a close distance.

Wen Feng opened his mouth without thinking, and took the dense fruit that Vikas had strung on the tip of his claws into his mouth.

The dense fruit rich in sweetness is wrapped in a large amount of saliva, and melts a little bit. A sweet and greasy taste fills the whole mouth, dispelling the bitter taste of medicine.

The blunt teeth bit hard on the dense fruit mixed with saliva, Wen Feng finally felt that he was alive again.

Moving his legs on the edge of the stone bed, Wen Feng slowly slid out of the bed, his buttocks were separated from the thick animal skin blanket, his feet stepped on the flat stone slab, his long leaning body swayed from side to side, Wen Feng single He grabbed Vikas next to him and stabilized his figure.

With slightly narrowed black eyes and furrowed brows, Wen Feng was trying his best to dispel the dizziness in his head, raised his weak neck, and looked at Vikas' new wound, lingering in distress.

Wen Feng didn't know where he got these mushroom bags, but every time Vikas came back with these mushroom bags, he would always lick a few wounds, big or small. Although the wounds didn't bleed very much, they just There was a dark red line of skin turned out, but such a dozen wounds, conspicuously intertwined on the smooth and firm light yellow skin, was enough to make Wen Feng feel worried.

"I want to go out for a walk." Swallowing the dense fruit in his mouth, Wen Feng finally squeezed out the space to speak.

With his head turned sideways, his eyes were struggling to move away from Vikas' newly added wound, and Wen Feng looked at the open stone door not far away.

Every time after eating the mushroom buns that Vikas brought back, Wen Feng could always clearly feel his body regain some strength, and there was a warm current circulating in his abdomen.

Wen Feng took the lead, and Vikas followed silently behind him. With a pair of sharp animal eyes, he watched the weak Wen Feng closely. Uncertain doubts lingered in the dark golden eyes for a long time.

Regarding Wen Feng's suddenly weakened body, Vikas had already had his own guess in his heart, a guess that made this resolute beast a little unstable.

With a tense and cruel animal face, no expression could be seen, Vikas silently did everything he could for Wen Feng.

Wen Feng stopped in an open space in front of the door, raised his eyebrows, looked over the solid stone houses, and looked at the lush jungle in the distance. There was a fresh breeze blowing, carrying a faint fragrance of leaves. .

A head of long black hair hangs down, and the fluttering tail of the hair has taken on a layer of withered yellow at some point, losing its soft and shiny hair, and showing tiny forks.

Wen Feng, who was strolling in the peaceful alien beast tribe, rubbed his fleshy belly back and forth with his hands.

Perhaps because of the extremely decadent and lazy living habits recently, Wen Feng found that his abdomen was no longer flat, and even had a small belly, which was piled up softly on his waist. The circle is not very good-looking fleshy.

Under the scorching sun, the temperature began to rise rapidly, and fine sweat seeped out from the pores of the skin scalded by the sun, condensing into large crystal beads of sweat, which wet the clothes on his body.

The moving heavy legs stopped under the shadow of a stone house, Wen Feng unceremoniously leaned against the wall of the stone house that belonged to the strange beast, and through a layer of sweaty cloth, came the sound from his back. The cold and comfortable touch of the stone wall.

It seemed that I was really old, and it was only a short distance of a few hundred meters that made me pant like this. Although I didn't want to admit it, there seemed to be a big problem with my body.

The free palm scratched the fleshy belly fiercely, and the hard nails left a few bright red marks on the delicate skin.

With a tired body, but his mind was exceptionally clear, Wen Feng once again thought of a certain possibility, quickly suppressed it, and buried this guess deep in his heart.

This is not the first time that this guess has surfaced in his mind, and it brings a stronger and stronger sense of fear every time. Wen Feng desperately suppresses it, unwilling to think deeply, let alone confirm it.

A thick and powerful arm suddenly stretched out, wrapped around his waist, and quietly guarded Vikas who had been behind Wen Feng for a long time, and his strong body pressed against him.

Obediently falling into Vikas's familiar embrace, Wen Feng's tired and slightly closed eyes, his weakly tilted neck, and the slipped black hair revealed a section of his fair and long neck, with a long wet tongue covering his face.

The animal brain buried by Vikas, a head of curly fur lightly pressed against Wen Feng's cheek, and the long tongue that was licking earnestly made an ambiguous sound of moistening, rolling the bodily fluid on Wen Feng's skin all over the piece. into its mouth.

Vikas hugged his arms tighter and tighter, imprisoning Wen Feng firmly, and the neck wrapped around by the long tongue felt a burst of numbness, Wen Feng subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed Vikas' fluffy ground beast With his brain open, his lips parted slightly, and he let out an emotional moan, "Mmm~"

The groan overflowing from Wen Feng's deep throat made Vikas even more excited. A long flexible tongue swam heavily, leaving wet red marks on the delicate skin.

Everything around seemed to disappear. Occasionally, one or two strange beasts stopped and looked at them curiously. The two who were fiercely entangled in the shadows completely ignored them.

Under the quiet stone house, there was a heavy panting echo. Vikas' tall and tall figure was suppressed. I don't know if it was his own psychological effect. In the dimness, Wen Feng seemed to smell a trace of despair in the air.

The lips were sealed, Vikas's tall nose was pressed against his own, Wen Feng actively lifted the tip of his tongue, and hooked the fierce long tongue in his mouth.

Leaning limply in Vikas's arms, Wen Feng's breathing became more and more rapid, his eyes dimmed intermittently, and his brain deprived of oxygen brought waves of pain and discomfort, but he still didn't want to let go of Wei Kas in his mouth. Cass actively entangled and teased.Wen Feng's slightly protruding weak abdomen was pressed against the smooth legs, and Vikas's dark animal eyes were filled with a terrifying and fierce light, showing faint signs of losing his mind.

A sense of fear that he was about to lose the creature in his arms hit Vikas' tough nerves, and when Vikas came back to his senses, the weak creature in his arms had already lost consciousness.

The long tongue was slowly pulled out, dragging out a long stream of saliva, with a forked tip, to clean up the mucus on Wen Feng's chin little by little, and under Vikas's trembling animal face, there was a huge pain suppressed.

The animal's paw covered Wen Feng's defenseless abdomen, and the sharp claws stood on the fragile belly. Vikas's sword eyebrows were tightly locked, struggling, and the animal's paw was finally put down weakly.

The thick Adam's apple rolled up and down, and a loud howl sounded in the empty tribe, carrying Vikas' grief and indignation that he could not change anything.

Wen Feng, who was in a coma, woke up with a strong shock, and then he was transferred into a safe embrace.

"Vikas, what's going on?" With a little nervous hands on Vikas' broad shoulders, it was Vikas who answered Wen Feng with a more forceful hug.

The vibrating ground made a rumbling sound, and the surrounding stone walls shook violently, crumbling.

"Get out of here quickly." Before Wen Feng finished speaking, Vikas had jumped out of the stone house.

Damn it, it's night now!It was pitch black all around, and with Wen Feng's wide-open eyes, he couldn't see anything.

"Bang!" It was the sound of stone houses collapsing, one after another, mixed with the crisp sound of tree trunks breaking.

Wen Feng curled up tightly in Vikas' chest, feeling a strong sense of crisis, vigilantly avoiding the splashing gravel, Vikas was also aware of the danger, but felt a little inexplicable, Vika Si never encountered such a thing.

The continuous rumbling sound echoed in the jungle, and it seemed that the whole world was shaking. More and more strange beasts rushed out from the stone house, and pairs of huge beast eyes shone brightly in the dark night.

It's an earthquake! ?With tense nerves, Wen Feng tried his best to speculate.

No, not an earthquake.With his nostrils fluttering rapidly, there was a pungent sulfur smell in the air, and Wen Feng's face instantly turned pale.

"Put me down quickly." With a nervous voice, with struggling limbs, Wen Feng jumped out of Vikas's slightly loosened arms.

With squatting legs and outstretched arms, trembling slightly, he pressed his palm to the ground, and there was scalding heat, and Wen Feng retracted his palm in horror.

As if to test Wen Feng's conjecture, in the crackling jungle, a ray of fire suddenly shot over.

The fire spread quickly in the forest, and the raging fire illuminated the tall trees that had become dry around them.

A large number of animals ran out of the jungle and fled in all directions in a panic. The animals with flames on their bodies neighed miserably.

"It's a volcanic eruption! This is actually a crater!" Wen Feng, who was squatting on the ground, muttered to himself in a daze.

Here is a huge volcano, the entire jungle is located on the crater, and now, the volcano is about to erupt.

Wen Feng, who came back to his senses, found that he had escaped from the dangerous ground, and was protected by Vikas in his arms again.

"Vikas get out of here quickly, take all the beasts out of here! Hurry up!" Wen Feng's trembling lips tried to warn the beast that still didn't understand the situation.