lost in the jungle

A trace of cold air slid in through the open door, soaking into the skin exposed to the air, on the fair skin, tiny cold hairs stood up one by one, and the cold and stiff palm touched the warm beast beside him, Wen Feng, who was sleeping soundly, curled up unconsciously, frowning tightly, and was stubbornly resisting the low temperature.

The warm alien beast next to it left at some point, and the cool morning wind blew into the empty stone cave. The trembling eyelashes slowly opened, revealing dim black eyes, curled up on the animal skin blanket with cold pain. Wen Feng in the movie finally woke up from the cold.

Stretching out his hand to grab a corner of the blanket, he turned over vigorously. In a daze, Wen Feng rolled himself up. The thick dark brown fluff wrapped around his body, a round strip, with only a black head exposed outside. Wen Feng again fell asleep.

Vikas, who came back from foraging, held a pile of brightly colored fruits in his arms, wrapped in a large green leaf.

The tall figure squatted down, the strong calves outlined smooth lines, the furry animal head bowed down, and a huge shadow covered Wen Feng.

With the sudden change of light, the irritated eyelids fluttered slightly, the brows furrowed, Wen Feng reluctantly opened his eyes.

A pair of huge animal eyes suddenly appeared in front of him. The terrified Wen Feng struggled to sit up, but was surprised to find that his hands and feet were bound.

Dazzling golden animal eyes, with strong interest, stared at the creatures on the ground that bound themselves together with great interest.

Looking down at the animal skin blanket wrapped around him, Wen Feng was silent for two seconds, two suspicious blushes appeared on his tender cheeks.

Somewhat flusteredly avoiding the sharp gaze of the alien beast, Wen Feng rolled on the spot and re-laid the animal skin blanket on the ground.

It wasn't a very violent movement, but it touched the crotch behind which was stuffed with a foreign object, and a trace of unspeakable numbness came subtly, and Wen Feng, who was unprepared, let out a muffled groan.

The round object that was forcibly inserted into the body was a little bigger than yesterday's one, and after a while, it hadn't fully adapted to it yet.

Not daring to reveal the contents of his body in front of Vikas, Wen Feng carefully got up from the animal skin.

With a hint of mockery in his eyes, Vikas took out a fruit from his bosom and handed it to Wen Feng's lips.

Fresh fruit, thin crimson peel, with crystal dew, exudes bursts of sweet fruity aroma.

The open mouth revealed the white teeth, and took a big bite of the red fruit. The soft flesh mixed with the sweet juice slid into the mouth, and the bright black eyes narrowed slightly. Wen Feng reached out and took the Vika. fruit in the hand.

The sharp animal claws were let go obediently, and a bunch of small orange fruits were handed over, the soft and slippery peel stuck to Wen Feng's chapped lips.

Sighing helplessly, Wen Feng resigned himself to Vikas' claws and swallowed the bunch of small yellow fruits.

I don't know when it started, Vikas was no longer so keen on meditating on the jungle below the mountain, but instead obsessed with teasing himself from time to time.

Wen Feng felt that Vikas should treat himself as some kind of pet, and he always liked to tease him when he had nothing to do.

The life on the mountain is leisurely and comfortable, even a bit boring, and needs to find some fun for himself, so most of the time Wen Feng will cooperate with Vikas.

After filling the fourth fruit into his stomach, Wen Feng felt a little full. He pushed away the fruit from his lips and waved his hand to Vikas.

Put the fruit back into the green leaves and hand them to Wen Feng together. Vikas was expressionless, with a long tail hanging on the ground behind him, showing imperceptible frustration.

The tall and strong body exited the cave, and a gust of cool air rushed in. Wen Feng shivered, and pimples stood up on his delicate skin.

Crossing his palms and rubbing vigorously on Luo Lu's arms, Wen Feng walked out of the cave.

On the desolate rocky mountain, the swaying morning breeze carried a cool autumn feel, and before you knew it, the weather had begun to turn cold.

In the third month since he came to this world, Wen Feng ushered in the first change in the climate.

There was a gust of cool wind blowing, and there was a burst of itching in the nasal cavity. Wen Feng bowed his body and sneezed.

Rubbing his nose, Wen Feng turned around and walked back to the cave, took out the animal skin blankets stored in the corner of the cave, and spread them on the floor one by one.

Playing with it earnestly, Wen Feng decided to get himself two quilts, and sew a fluffy coat on his body.With a new goal, Wen Feng began to get busy in the cave.

Sitting upright above the cave, Vikas looked at the lush jungle in the distance with his golden animal eyes.

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The winter on the stone mountain came much faster than Wen Feng expected. In just one month, the exposed stones were covered by a layer of white snow and frost.

Under the gray sky, there are crystal clear snowflakes drifting, a smooth layer of thin ice forms on the flat stone path, insect repellent grass on both sides of the cave, green branches and leaves are covered with white fluffy snow frost, tough The branches bend out a heavy arc.

In the small cave, three layers of thick animal skins were laid on the cold stone surface. Wen Feng, who was sitting on the animal skin blanket with his knees bent, was tightly wrapped in a homemade fluffy quilt.

There was a cold wind blowing in from the wide open hole, Wen Feng sucked vigorously on his reddened nose, stared at the black eyes outside the hole, eagerly hoping that Vikas would come back soon, and plugged the hole. The damn hole.

The hard stone slab was not covered by a blanket, and there was suspicious hoarfrost in the thin grooves. God knows how cold it would be to stand on it. Wen Feng, who was hiding in the animal skin, refused to move.

Lifting the fluff quilt up, covering his red nose, only two black eyeballs were exposed, Wen Feng fought against the severe cold firmly.

The howling cold wind, the falling snowflakes, and a pale yellow giant moving quickly on the rugged rocky mountain.

Leaping swiftly into the warm stone cave, the golden animal eyes paused on Wen Feng's only pair of black eyeballs.

Vikas picked up the blanket that had been blown off by the cold wind on the ground, and hung it up silently. The string that was pulled out was fastened firmly to the barb raised on the stone wall.

The thick blanket blocked the biting cold wind, and at the same time blocked the light outside the cave, and the cave suddenly became blurred and dark.

Wen Feng, who was deeply buried in the soft animal skin blanket, stretched his neck, following the slightly glowing animal eyes in the darkness.

The tall black shadow squatted on the ground and fiddled twice, a ball of orange fire lit up in the cave, and the smooth stone wall was painted with a warm tone.

Sniffing, Wen Feng, who was wrapped in a fleece blanket, crawled awkwardly towards the fire, his bloated body sat down on the edge of the blanket.

The red flames and the burning wood make a crackling sound, bringing a warm temperature.

The long, bright silver tail dexterously stretched out towards the entrance of the hole, and pushed aside the heavy blanket, revealing a tiny gap through which cold fresh air flowed in.

Vikas skillfully set up the bone pot, and under Wen Feng's eager gaze, he easily put the ground meat into the pot.

After a while, in the thick soup pot, there were traces of minced meat tumbling.

Holding the bone bowl full of broth in both hands, hot white air wafted out, mixed with the rich aroma of the food, and the pouting lips, with a pink moistness, gently blew on the broth, warming it up. Feng drank the broth in small sips.

Feeling the hot belly, squinting his eyes contentedly, he slowly retracted into the down quilt, after eating and drinking, Wen Feng felt a little sleepy again.

The animal skin blanket around him suddenly sank in a large area, Wen Feng opened his eyes dimly, and after realizing that it was Vikas, he slowly closed them again.

In the next moment, Wen Feng was surprised to find that he was completely hugged together with the fluffy blanket on his body.

Sitting cross-legged on the animal skin blanket, Vikas embraced Wen Feng in his arms, and his thick arms tightly wrapped Wen Feng in his chest through the soft down quilt.

The sound of howling winds could be heard clearly through the blanket at the entrance of the cave. In the warm cave, there was an orange fire shining. Surrounding Wen Feng's strange beast, the long tail swayed gently behind it, and the golden beast eyes Inside, there is a warm light that I didn't even realize was precipitating.

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In the jungle below the mountain, the greenness has just faded, replaced by a swirling withered yellow, but the blizzard on the stone mountain is getting bigger and bigger, turning into a white world.

Thick layers of snow piled up on the stone surface, and occasionally there was a huge rumbling sound of the snow layer sliding down, causing the entire mountain to vibrate violently.

The violent wind, mixed with large flakes of snow, was no longer something a small blanket could stop. Vikas had to block a boulder at the entrance of the cave, and remove the boulder every time he went out.

In the cave hidden behind the boulder, thick animal skin blankets covered the entire cave wall. In the middle of the cave, there was a red fire burning, but it still couldn't resist the erosion of low temperature.

In order to keep the temperature in the cave, Vikas has minimized the number of times he went out, and brought back as much supplies as possible every time he went out.

The animal skins wrapped around Wen Feng's body were layered on, but the fragile creature in his arms was still shivering from the cold, and the thick arms around the fluffy quilt were tightened. In Vikas' eyes, for the first time, a A feeling called anxiety.

Stiff body, trembling from time to time, cold pale face, buried in the furry animal skin, half-opened black pupils, in the haze, Wen Feng seemed to see a layer of translucence formed on the cave wall covered with blankets. of ice.

Will I freeze to death here?Although as many animal skin blankets as possible have been prepared, in this unimaginably low temperature, these animal skin blankets are of little use.

His body was hot and cold, waves of tingling pain came from his lungs, and it became difficult to even breathe. With his body trembling violently, Wen Feng felt that even his internal organs were about to freeze into icicles.

"Vikas, if I... die, you can... bury me... in the... ice on the top of the mountain..." Teeth clicked, tongue trembled, and his mind was blurred. Wen Feng continued intermittently. Confidentially explain his funeral.

The deep animal eyes silently stared at the fragile creature in its arms that was rapidly losing its vitality, its resolute handsome face, twitching muscles, and fierce struggle.

In the deepest part of my heart, there was a panic that I had never had before, even when facing an enemy stronger than myself, a panic that had never appeared before.

I don't want to lose, I don't want to lose the creature in my arms!

The thick and long silver tail slammed at the stone wall aside. The hard rock broke into tiny pieces and shook off. Vikas quickly calmed down and found a reasonable and safe place for his violent ups and downs. reason.

With a calm face, cold animal eyes, and firm eyes, Vikas made a major decision, a decision that violated his duties.

As the cold air soaked into his body, Wen Feng's consciousness became more and more blurred, his head was throbbing with pain, and his chest seemed to be pierced by ice skates.

In the haze, a warm liquid was delivered to his mouth. The bruised lips opened a small gap with difficulty, and there was a thin stream of heat, which dripped into his cold mouth little by little, bringing a burst of heat. Warmth.