lost in the jungle

The splashing water column carried the icy low temperature, and Wen Feng, who was standing under the water, wrapped his arms around his thin chest and shivered.

The snow layer on the high mountain, the snow water from the melting ice and snow, gurgling down, hit the warm skin, and tiny hairs stood up.

The icy water flowed down from the shiny black hair on the top of his head, bringing out gray sewage, Wen Feng's eyes were tightly closed, and he made a hissing sound of gasping.

Raising his hands, inserting them into the dark hair, scrubbing them quickly, Wen Feng gradually got used to the coldness of the snow water.

The drooping head was lifted up suddenly, the raised chin had a smooth arc, and crystal water droplets splashed out of the wet hair.

With fair and slender fingers, he brushed the soft black hair to the back of his head, exposing his smooth forehead. Wen Feng turned his head and looked hesitantly at the strange beast standing aside who had no intention of leaving.

"I don't even know how to avoid it." Wen Feng muttered in a low voice, and slowly took off his shirt, feeling awkward for a while.

The strange beast standing on the edge of the stone face, with a thick long tail and a sharp tail tip, rests on the boulder behind it, its thick arms resting leisurely in front of its chest, golden beast eyes glowing with cold luster, silent Looking intently at Wen Feng who was performing a strip show.

The trousers that were taken off were soaked with clear water, and the heavy pair was thrown at the feet of the strange beast together with the jacket.

Wen Feng took the soles of his feet out of the shoes, stepped on the icy and slippery stone carefully with his bare feet, and let out a comfortable sigh deep in his throat.

The white jets of water hit the bare chest, two pink spots quietly stood up in the cool running water, Wen Feng began to wash his body seriously.

The palms spread out and the fingers closed together rubbed out waves of dirt on the sticky shoulders. His hands slid all the way and stopped on the sunken lower back. Wet panties stuck to the buttocks.

A bunch of black velvet grass was exposed to the air, and Wen Feng stretched his hands between his legs, facing the water flow, Wen Feng washed his lower body with some embarrassment.

The strange beast standing behind Wen Feng had a silver tail resting on the stone, the tip of the tail drew deep dents on the hard stone, there was a rustle of white powder shaking off, the animal's eyes narrowed slightly, The gaze moved down, watching Wen Feng's two tender white puffs.

The pure black underwear was scrubbed hastily in running water twice, wrung out vigorously, and Wen Feng quickly put it on.

She bent down to pick up the clothes at the feet of the beast, and washed them one by one. The little briefs were wet and stuck to her body, clearly outlining her sexy curves.

The strange beast standing quietly, with a tall figure, slightly squinted eyes, and a golden streamer, is full of interest.

The clear water flow, the snow-white water column, fell on the smooth stone slab, bringing out a trace of blackness, and trickled into the invisible stone crevices.

The sun hangs high, the blush is gorgeous, and the dazzling light shines down.

Drenched clothes were laid on the broad stones, and the cool moisture evaporated quickly in the high temperature air.

Wen Feng, who was only wearing briefs, dangled generously in front of the strange beast, with clean hair, dry skin, and the last bit of shyness that Wen Feng ruthlessly abandoned.

After dragging out the animal skin blanket from the cave and basking in the sun, Wen Feng shook his arms vigorously, countless fine dust flew out of the blanket.

After a lot of tossing, Wen Feng looked at the animal skin blanket that seemed to be much cleaner on the ground with satisfaction, stepped in with his legs apart, and lay down peacefully.

Falling into the warm fluff, with a relaxed body, Wen Feng felt a little drowsy.

The strange beast squatting on the top of the cave stared at the forest in the distance with sharp eyesight, and the cold eyes of the beast did not let go of any movement.The light-colored hair on the top of the head, with a soft luster, floats softly in the faint breeze.

The ears hidden in the light yellow short fur turned slightly, and a strange grunt came into the ears, and the strange beast lowered its gaze, the golden eyes of the beast were faintly puzzled.

Wen Feng, who was lying on the animal skin blanket, sat up slowly with his white and slender body and moving limbs, his half-opened black eyes were still a little hazy.

Looking up at the strange beast on the cave, Wen Feng was hungry, and covered his stomach with his hands. He hadn't eaten since morning, and his stomach was empty.

The strange beast on the cave suddenly disappeared, and appeared on the blanket the next moment.The black eyes widened in surprise, the drowsiness dissipated, and Wen Feng woke up immediately.

The wrist was grabbed, the legs were separated from the blanket, and Wen Feng was easily lifted up by the strange beast.

An animal claw was attached to the soft belly, the smooth scales felt cold to the touch, and the sharp claws shone coldly. Wen Feng didn't dare to struggle, and looked at the strange beast above his head inexplicably.

The open palm gently pressed Wen Feng's shrunken stomach through the thin belly, and the strange beast retracted its claws hesitantly, with doubts in its eyes.

Putting Wen Feng back on the blanket, the beast leaped onto the stone and quickly disappeared from Wen Feng's sight.

Wen Feng, who was standing in the blanket, was stunned for a few seconds, and then slowly walked towards the clothes drying on the side.

Putting on his good clothes again, Wen Feng started to get busy on the jagged cliff.Rummaging through the narrow stone crevices, he took out handfuls of soil, climbed over the uneven stone piles, and took it back to the cave with difficulty.

Standing up straight from the pile of stones, and wiping the sweat dripping from his forehead with the back of his raised hand, Wen Feng was deeply aware of his lack of labor tools.

The dry yellow soil was gathered by Wen Feng to the edge of the cave bit by bit. In a small pile, he turned on the kettle, poured some clear water into the soil, stirred it hastily with gravel, and Wen Feng sat down On the ground, pour all the remaining clear water into his mouth.

Let's get so much for today, one bite won't make you fat, Wen Feng has already made preparations for a long-term war of resistance.

On the desolate rocky mountain, the wailing sounds of animals could be faintly heard. Wen Feng stood up and walked towards the cliff curiously.

A huge yellow creature suddenly jumped up from the cliff. Wen Feng was startled and took a few steps back.

The strange beast, which had returned with a full load, walked straight towards Wen Feng.Violently, he threw the prey on his shoulders together with the harvested insect repellent grass and wood to the ground. The strong body of the strange beast squatted on the ground, and with the wooden sticks erected, he began to skillfully light the fire.

The injured prey let out a pitiful whine and shook its hind limbs, trying in vain to break free from the shackles on its body.

Wen Feng looked at today's prey curiously.The fat body is covered with a thick layer of scales, and the faint green scales have bright patterns intertwined, and the thin ones are not very clear.

With the slightly raised corners of his eyes, he quietly glanced at the busy beast squatting on the ground, and Wen Feng boldly approached the prey a few steps.

The wide scales fluctuated violently with the rapid breathing of the prey. The green one was very beautiful and looked very strong. Wen Feng nodded involuntarily, and immediately decided to keep these scales.

The prey fell on the ground, with closed eyes, revealing a slender eye slit, and a large hole was broken in the small pale green scales of the abdomen, from which bright red blood gushed out continuously.

Stretching out his arms, wanting to confirm the texture of these scales that were about to become his own, Wen Feng boldly approached this dying prey.

A terrifying howl suddenly sounded, and the prey that fell on the ground opened its long and pointed mouth, revealing densely packed fangs, and fiercely bit Wen Feng's outstretched palm.

Wen Feng stared wide-eyed in horror, watching the prey's fine fangs piercing the back of his hand, before he had time to dodge.

"Crack!" A silver light flashed across, and the prey's thick white brain mixed with bright red blood splashed all over Wen Feng.

The paused heart resumed its beating, raised his hand to wipe the disgusting stains on his face, and Wen Feng silently walked back to the strange beast.

The busy alien beast squatting on the ground, lowered its head, and did not raise it from the beginning to the end, as if nothing happened just now.

Under the dazzling sunlight, a warm fire quickly ignited on the hard stone slab, forming an orange mass.

Throwing two more wooden sticks into the fire, the long tail behind it accurately encircled the prey, brought it up, swiped its sharp claws, and the beast swiftly cut off the fat hind legs of the prey, and inserted them into Hongwang's By the fire.

The animal claws covering the prey's back, the sharp claws with a metallic luster, rotated rapidly, nimbly tore off pieces of wide green scales, and placed them next to Wen Feng's legs.

Wen Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, had a flash of joy in his bright black eyes, and finally got the scales that he had set his sights on at first sight as he wished.

The cold scales have a greasy touch, and with the rotation of Wen Feng's wrist, they show different light marks, so exquisite that Wen Feng can't take his eyes away.

These scales can be used for armor, for digging, and perhaps for weapons.After stacking the green scales one by one, Wen Feng decided that after he was full, he would go to the water source to clean the scales, and casually remove the stains on his body.

After finishing the barbecue, the strange beast stopped adding sticks to the fire, and sat quietly on the side, raising its golden beast eyes, looking at the forest below the mountain, without any intention of eating.

He was eating the roasted meat that was burnt yellow and tender, but his black eyes were rolling on the strange beast, "Hey, what's your name?" A sudden impulse surged in his heart, wanting to know the name of the strange beast, although Wen Feng didn't know if this strange beast had a name.

Wen Feng's answer was an expected silence.

On the open cliff, only the sound of his own chewing could be heard. Wen Feng was depressed, grabbed the barbecue in his hand, stood up abruptly, blocking the sight of the strange beast, "Hey, I'm asking you!"

The golden beast's eyes met his own, Wen Feng suddenly became a little nervous,

"Well, I gotta have a name for you, right?"

"My name is Wen Feng." He raised his index finger and pointed at himself, "Wen Feng." Wen Feng repeated.

"What about you? What's your name?" Pointing his finger at the still expressionless tall beast, Wen Feng racked his brains on how to express himself.

A gust of wind blew past, blowing out the last cluster of flames, Wen Feng, who had touched a cold nail, walked away dejectedly, and stuffed all the remaining barbecue meat into his mouth as if venting hatred, his bulging cheeks, Chewing hard.

"%￥#@." A deep voice suddenly sounded, full of magnetism. "What?" Wen Feng raised his head in surprise, his black eyes were shining with a brilliance that he hadn't noticed.

"Vikas!?" Wen Feng uncertainly repeated the strange syllable that the strange beast had just uttered.