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Yalar moved around following the command of the mamen below, three meters to the left, five meters to the right, and then two meters to the top. When he saw the legendary "snake cave", Yalar felt that if he moved half a millimeter, he would be tired Died in this tropical rainforest.

——It is said that there is a way of death that is poisoning due to excessive secretion of lactic acid.

Trembling with his calf on the rock wall, Yalar thought of this inappropriately, and immediately had the urge to saw off his calf.

Like a normal person, Mamen crawled past him twice with a big bag on his back, nimbly hung the hook on a certain raised rock in the cave, and then let go of the climbing rope with one hand, and the whole body half Hanging on the cliff, he slammed the backpack in with one hand.

The bulky bag was thrown into the dark hole.

At this time, the two of them were already in the sky above the entire tropical rainforest, and the light brought by the sun would not be blocked by the towering trees. Yalar looked up and found that even so, the sky was still dark Down, the surrounding visibility is very low, and the rock blocks are baked red and red by the setting sun.

The calls of unknown animals filled my ears, and among them... Yalar must be a carnivorous big cat.

"Damn trial." Yalar frowned, and climbed up a step with difficulty along the climbing nails left by Mammon. Just when he stopped and prepared to rest for a while, a black leather helmet suddenly appeared in front of him. The big hand holding the glove—the hand that suddenly appeared in front of him, Yalar was taken aback, and he barely let go of the climbing rope in his hand.

Half of Mamen turned up the steps in front of the cave first, fixed the safety rope on his waist, turned down after making sure it was secure, and slid down a few meters, but when he returned to Yalar, this guy didn't Noticing him, he turned his face to one side, with a face of comfort...

Looking at the scenery.

Mammon sneered, "I'm sorry to disturb you watching the scenery."

Yalaer could not hear it, pursed his lips, and suddenly became stubborn: "I just take a rest, so I can go up by myself."

"Tsk," Mamen frowned, "what's the matter, you can't stop climbing, once you stop, you can't go up, give me your hand—"

"..."

"It's getting dark!" Mamen withdrew her hand, this time she was really angry, "You can stay here if you want to spend the night, I'm leaving." After finishing speaking, she turned around and grabbed the climbing rope with all her strength. up -

Then the waist was pulled.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Yalar wrinkled tightly, his face was pale, his lips were bitten, and he was holding him tightly with one hand. I couldn't tell if he was afraid that he would really leave or the pain was so painful that he needed to find a place to borrow— —

Mammon sighed, and slowly shifted his position. It took a long time for the two of them to successfully move Yalaer onto his back... "Little Master Morakot, can you not hold your arms so tight?" I was almost out of breath.

The arms that were tightly wrapped around the neck loosened some strength, and Mammon heard Yalar grumble apologetically.Mammon pursed her lips, unable to explain why, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

But he still devoted himself to climbing without saying a word.

Mammon is, after all, made of meat.

When he climbed up and down for the last time, he had to climb back to the entrance of the cave with a 20-year-old adult man on his back, and the god had to rest and catch his breath.

Leaning on the rock wall by herself, Mammon was so tired that she didn't want to say a word.Yalar's back was leaning on his right arm. Originally, the first thing he did when he came up to the entrance of the cave was to explore the place first and then make a fire to prepare dinner. At this moment, neither of them moved. With the last faint light, he could barely see the outline of the opponent's eyebrows and eyes clearly.

Obviously feeling the tightness of the latter's back, Mammon was taken aback for a moment, moved, turned around and asked in surprise: "Crying?"

"Fart," Yalar's voice was hoarse, but he didn't really cry, "It hurts..."

It was only then that Mamen remembered that there was another problem: "The calf is still cramping?"

"En..." Yalar responded muffledly, grabbed his dead right leg, and lightly hammered it, immediately gritted his teeth and cracked his mouth in pain.Mammon couldn't stand it, she had never seen such an ignorant person, she stood up, sat down in front of Yalar again, slapped his white and tender paw, and dragged his right leg in front of her.

"Hey hey hey—can you be gentle—" Yalar complained, Mammon ignored him, took off his shoes neatly, clenched his fists, and pressed the soles of Yalar's feet with his knuckles——

"Aww——" Yalar almost jumped off the bottom of the cliff when he was pressed so painfully, Mamen let go of him, and gave him a hand on the forehead: "What are you crying for, I'm afraid the other teams don't know we're here?"

"Then you should take it easy..." Yalar was aggrieved.

It’s okay if you don’t talk about it, but when you talk about mammon, you put in more effort and said: “It’s enough to hurt a little bit, otherwise you won’t be able to walk tomorrow, let alone go down the mountain.”

"..."

"I told you that you can't rest during rock climbing, but you still don't believe me." Mammon continued to blame.

Yalar cleared his throat unnaturally.

"Young master of a noble family, squeamish, loves to cause trouble, don't make people worry-"

Yalar: "...but I talk a lot recently..."

Mammon: "..."

Aral: "Grandma Regis."

"..." Mammon threw away Yalar's leg, stood up, walked to the backpack and began to search for the lighter.Yalar watched with interest while holding his legs, and filled in some dead branches and rotten leaves scattered around from time to time. After a small fire was lit up, he finally leaned over and asked, "My leg is healed? I still feel A bit sour..."

"Fend and die." Mamen threw him a short word with a dark face, took out the wolf-eye flashlight, turned it on and shook it - the power supply was still sufficient, and took a photo into the cave, deciding to sleep in the cave at night Safer, before that...

"I'll go in and have a look, wait by the fire, don't move, don't leave." Mammon warned Yalar.

"..." Yalar opened his mouth and wanted to refuse, but Mamen had already seen his intention and interrupted him neatly: "I'll go in and see where I'm staying, and I'll come out right away."

"I want to go in too, my legs don't-uh-"

……

Mammon let go of Yalar's jaw, pressed the latter's lips roughly with his rough thumb, and then licked his own lips in a rascally way: "Did you make your lips bleed just now?"

Yalar blushed: "I don't know, it seems to be. Why, do you still think it tastes bad?"

"It's okay," Mammon nodded earnestly, "It's just that the smell of iron is too strong. There are medicines in the bag over there. You can go find it and wipe it yourself. In this environment, a small injury may become a big trouble."

After speaking, holding the flashlight, he touched around the entrance of the cave first, pinched some soil and put it under his nose to smell it, then frowned.He clapped his hands clean, and walked into the hole with his waist down.

Yalar looked at his series of actions stupidly, and when he was gone, he sneaked to the place where he had just picked up the soil and learned how to break off a piece to smell it. There was a thick earthy smell and some moss grew .

Yalar shrugged, not expecting anything strange, and sat back by the fire, holding his face...

3 minutes later……

"..." Yala straightened up, looking like he had just woken up, "Ah... that gangster kissed me again! (#‵′) convex"

……

Mammon walked alone in the cave, and it became colder as he went in.

It was pitch black, and the Wolf Smoke flashlight couldn't shine to the end even if it went forward.

The snake cave is not very deep, a tunnel of more than ten meters passes through, and then a small bend is reached to the bottom of the cave.The left and right sides of the bottom of the cave form a "convex" shape, the bend is not too deep, and the terrain with two-way mountain walls is very suitable for resting and preparing for enemies.Like the previous "Storm Villa" (...no one would really think that someone built a villa in the tropical rainforest, right?), the school also made a lot of face for this snake cave. I saw the empty snake skin that was sloughed off from a python that I don’t know where to find, and I don’t know who creatively drew some snake-like totems on the cave, as well as tribal life patterns that believe in basilisks as gods. .

Mamen took a closer look and found that these totems not only described the predation, gatherings, and sacrifices of this primitive tribe, but further down, they used heavy colors to depict the mating of sacrifices and snake gods.

"..." It's quite eighteen forbidden... The corner of Mamen's mouth twitches, and the school doesn't pay attention to harmony. It's not good for the children at the entrance of the cave to see this kind of thing and affect it.

It has been about ten minutes of thinking about going deep into the cave. Mamen thought about leaving Yalaer outside alone, and she was afraid of causing some trouble, so the more she thought about it, the more worried she became. Just as she turned around decisively and wanted to go out to bring him in, she suddenly tripped over her feet. a trip.

Mammon staggered, scanned his feet with the flashlight, and found that it was another pair of snake skin that had been shed.

"Huh...?" The pattern seems to be different from that batch of artificially placed ones... Squatting down, picking it up and touching it, I found that there was still a little moisture, and when I weighed it in my hand, Mamen was surprised to find that the snakeskin on her hand was not The kind of weight that has completely weathered away.

Sniffing it carefully, it seems that it still has the unique smell of muddy and wet snakes.

He stuck the flashlight on the rock wall, held up the snakeskin and studied it against the light, his brows became tighter and tighter, and finally he clicked impatiently, dropped the snakeskin irritably, picked up the flashlight and walked out.

……

The name of the snake cave is really good, and now it is really a nest for snakes.

Red-tailed Boa (Red-tailed Boa) ①.

A member of the python species, the elongation is generally about 2-3M, and the maximum even exceeds 4M.Usually, the length and diameter of female red-tailed boa constrictors are larger than those of males. Fortunately... Strictly speaking, their personality is still mild, at least they will not attack creatures for no reason...

Of course, that's when it's not hungry.

Mamen returned to the entrance of the cave and extinguished the fire together with Yalaer. Because he was still thinking about the red-tailed boa during the journey, his face became more serious.

Yalaer originally wanted to catch him to discuss the serious issue of Mamen's old relative, but seeing Mamen coming out of the hole, he always looked like this, and he forgot to the back of his head after coming and going.

Most importantly, Mamen forgot to remind Yalar not to look around along the way.

As a result, when Mammon re-ignited the fire in the ventilated place at the corner, and remembered that Yalar was still there, he realized that the child was holding a flashlight and was lying on the wall watching the Eighteen Forbidden Erotic Palace The picture is a pleasure to look at.

Yalar studied the heavy-tasting "human-snake mating picture" with an academic eye, and was amazed by it-the snake god in the picture has the upper body of a human and the lower body of a snake, with thick ink on his face. Compared with the ancient totem mask painted in color, his figure is obviously huge compared to the human beings used as sacrifices, twice as tall as the ordinary man in the painting.

Due to the difference in stature, the mating picture in this picture makes Yalar look abnormally large. As a surgeon, he certainly knows the normal size and ratio of "there" and "there"... ...The one on the wall seems to be a bit beyond the limit, uh...==.

Happy was studying, when suddenly his eyes were covered by a hand stretched out from behind.

Yalar was startled, and then immediately recognized who was behind him based on his breath. After relaxing, he thought about how to pull off the big claws covering his eyes.

Mammon's voice was upright and serious: "It's not suitable for children."

"..." Yalar couldn't resist, and said angrily, "Bah! Should I read it all! The only thing missing is the details~~ let go, let go!"

"What's so interesting about a fake?" Mammon snorted disdainfully, dragged Yalaer away from the erotic mural, took out a sleeping bag from her bag, and threw it to him, "You first Sleep, I will prepare food first, then I will wake you up."

Aral made the bed angrily.

Go to sleep humming.

Grumbling ZZZzzzzzz... blah blah.

I don't know how long I slept, Yalar was woken up by the pressure on his body.

At first I thought it was a ghost press.

...it turned out not to be.

Opening his hazy eyes, Yalar found that there was a person on his body. This person suppressed his limbs. He didn't panic when he woke up. There was an ambiguous kiss on the lips.

The icy cold hands dishonestly drilled into Yalar's clothes, accurately climbed to the chest, found the bump, squeezed it flirtatiously.

——This is the legendary snake press.

Aral's face turned green—

The person on top of him can’t actually see his face—because his face is covered by heavy oil paint, it’s exactly the same as the mask on the face of the half-human, half-snake snake totem god seen in the murals .

The same.

The author has something to say: ①: Red-tailed Boa (Red-tailed Boa) is actually not found in Africa, so I turned my face, but the name sounds good so I caught it and used it (do you dare to be less rigorous?

Well, I feel that Yalar was molested all the way here. I said that the next chapter will have meat scum, but we should keep a low profile. Really, at the end of the year, we will crack down on swollen chrysanthemums and convulsions. I don’t want to be locked by the red coats. It’s so embarrassing.Cover your face.

Well, who will guess, what is going on with this snake god.