Temptation of the wolf [Bottle evil]

The light in Ruo En's eyes dimmed instantly, and when he looked at Zhang Qiling again, he had regained his composure.

"I see." He said, "Will that person be Wu Xie?"

When this name was proposed at such a moment, Zhang Qiling should have denied it immediately, but in fact, the first thing he thought of was those transparent dark red eyes.

His pause made Ruo En very surprised: "It's really him?"

"No..." For the first time, Zhang Qiling felt that he lacked the confidence to speak, and then his tone changed, "Wu Xie is very special, no matter where he goes, he will be respected."

His words seemed illogical, but Ruoen knew that Zhang Qiling was telling himself that all he did was to keep Wu Xie.

Zhang Qiling Wuwu is a qualified leader, he does his best for his tribe.And the secrets of Wu Xie can bring earth-shaking changes to the tribe, so it is understandable that the weight of "guarding" Wu Xie falls on him.

The reasoning is true, but Ruoen always has a strange feeling, he thinks that if Zhang Qiling tells him one day that he wants to become a partner with Wu Xie, he will not be surprised.

On the other side, Wu Xie returned home, laying on the simple bed and tossing and turning, a voice in his mind kept reminding him that if he didn't want to be lonely for the rest of his life, he had to accept the reality that he could only be gay in this world.

Thinking about it, Zhang Qiling's paralyzed face suddenly stood out from the crowd, becoming clearer and closer...

"No!" Wu Xie yelled, and sat up suddenly from the bed, he was still in shock and found that it was already the next morning.

He rubbed his hair weakly, staring blankly at the white strands between his fingers.

He really didn't think about getting married before. How rough his nerves are to realize the fact that there are no women in this world until now.

It's fine if there are no women, but in a world where everyone is gay, although he wears the skin of a male, his configuration is similar to that of a female.In other words, even if he really bends, he will be crushed!

Zhang Qiling's paralyzed face drifted past Wu Xie's eyes again...

Damn, it's not a good sign to think of anyone at this time!

In order to prevent the matter from getting worse, Wu Xie got up quickly, took the wooden barrel he made himself, and went to the river to wash.

When he came back, he saw a strange figure wandering in his yard. Was it a female who came to learn how to weave bamboo baskets?

As Wu Xie approached, the female who was already somewhat hunched turned her head suddenly, and when she saw him, she put away her guarded eyes.

"Bai Qiu?" Wu Xie recognized this female, the one who helped him wind the ball last time.

"Hmph! I thought a useless female like you was still asleep." Bai Qiu cast a strange look at Wu Xie.

Through the last contact, Wu Xie knew to some extent that this female had a weird temper, and didn't take his words to heart.

He opened the door and gestured sideways for Bai Qiu to come in and sit down.

Bai Qiu took a look at him, took out a few small balls from the small animal skin bag he carried with him, and handed them over, saying impatiently: "I was bored yesterday, so I made a few."

Wu Xie took a look and was overjoyed.

Bai Qiu brought him a few balls of thread. I don't know what kind of material these balls are made of. The thread of each thread ball is very thin, and the diameter is estimated to be only about two millimeters. So much better.

"It's great!" Wu Xie not only admired, "How did this work, this is really... really unbelievable!"

A trace of complacency flashed across Bai Qiu's face, but he quickly covered it up, looked at Wu Xie who couldn't put it down, and said sarcastically, "I'll make you happy with a random gadget."

The thickness of each thread is uniform, it is definitely not as simple as doing it casually

Wu Xie didn't point out Bai Qiu, and showed him a sincere smile: "Thank you so much!"

"Hmph, don't say nice things. I feel sorry for you. I see that you have made some contribution to the tribe after all. Let me help you." Although the words were not polite, there was a little smile on Bai Qiu's face.

Wu Xie finally knew about this female's duplicity, so he put his arms around Bai Qiu's shoulders: "Come on, let's find Ze and give him this."

"You, what are you doing!" Bai Qiu looked at Wu Xie's hand holding his shoulder in shock, and it took him a long time to remember and struggle, "Let go, who wants to hook your shoulders!"

Wu Xie saw that his face was flushed with anxiety, held back his laughter, and distanced himself from the furious Bai Qiu: "Okay, I was wrong, I won't hold you, let's go."

Bai Qiu gave him a hard look, turned around and left, muttering in a low voice while walking: "Who wants to go with you, you know a skill and show it off everywhere, you're sick..."

Wu Xie heard all those thoughts, he smiled helplessly, and walked to Ze's house with a small ball of thread.

He understood what Bai Qiu meant, but in Wu Xie's heart, nothing could compare to human life.

He does know some very simple surgical techniques, and he firmly believes that if Ze learns it, he will be able to do better than him.

Although this level of medical knowledge cannot be said to save lives and heal the wounded, Wu Xie feels very satisfied to be able to do something for the people around him.

Wu Xie walked slowly in the tribe. Occasionally, when he met a tribe member, he would always smile at him when he felt the gaze cast by him.

In the past, Wu Xie would never have chosen to walk in the tribe during the day, let alone greet others.

But after thinking about it for a while, he figured it out, since he couldn't leave, he should force himself to accept it.

As for concealing your identity...

Even Zhang Qiling, the leader of the tribe, didn't respond, and the others probably wouldn't mind too much, just take one step at a time.

Wu Xie walked for a while, then stopped in a strange way.

He looked up at the hot sun in the sky, and wondered, could it be because the sun is too big today, why do he feel dizzy?

"Wu Xie?" Ze, who had returned from gathering herbs, saw Wu Xie standing at the door of his house and called him from a distance.

Wu Xie looked over, Chaoze and Ruoen behind him smiled and said, "Bai Qiu made some more thread, I'll send it to you, maybe you can use it in the future."

"Is it the one used last time?" Ze motioned him to enter the room, and he frowned after seeing Wu Xie's face, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Wu Xie stretched out his hand and pressed his temple: "I'm a little dizzy, maybe I'm suffering from heat stroke."

Ze didn't know what "heat stroke" was, but Wu Xie's lips were pale, but his cheeks were red, and he looked sick.

He turned to Ruoen and said, "Wash the medicine you picked just now, crush it and give it to me."

Ron nodded and went out with the small basket.

Ze pulled Wu Xie and asked him to lie down on his bed: "Don't move, lie down for a while, your face is really ugly."

Wu Xie was very dizzy, and he didn't give up too much, and fell asleep not long after lying down.

Ze turned around and went to the shelf outside to take several kinds of dried herbs, put them in a specially made concave container, and boiled them with water.After a while, the water boiled, and he fished out the herb dregs, held the container with the animal skin, and poured out the soup inside.

During the whole process, his brows were tightly frowned. Love and the others had never seen him so nervous after being so seriously injured.

Although he already knew that Wu Xie was a male, Ze subconsciously regarded him as a female because of his female appearance.In this world, the consequences of female illnesses are much more serious than those of males. Their bodies are too weak and they will die if they don't pay attention.

An Ran took the medicine and walked towards the inner floor. When he saw Wu Xie lying on the bed, his hands shook in surprise, and the bowl full of medicine juice fell to the ground.

"Ze!" Ruoen rushed in when he heard the movement, and he was relieved to see that Ze was fine, "What's wrong?"

Ze suddenly came back to his senses, pushed him, and said very quickly: "Go and lock the door!"

Ruo En was obedient to him, went to lock the door before asking: "What's the matter?"

Ze didn't answer, he took a deep breath, walked into the room and sat down by the bed, reached out and touched Wu Xie's cheek.

Ruoen also knew that Wu Xie was a male, so he followed in without avoiding suspicion. After he saw the person on the bed clearly, he understood why Ze was so surprised.

Wu Xie's cheeks were flushed, her breathing was rapid, but her lips were as white as if all the blood in her body had been drained.This is not the point, the point is... a pair of long furry ears grew on his head!

Ruoen was so calm that his eyes widened in shock. It took him a while to recover his voice, and asked awkwardly, "Is this... Wu Xie's animal form?"

No sharp claws, no solid fur, except for the pair of ears, Wu Xie looks completely unchanged from usual, but the smell in the air shows that he is now a male.

Ze didn't speak, but frowned tightly, examining Wu Xie's body carefully.

He got closer and looked more closely.

In addition to a pair of ears, Wu Xie also has a thin layer of white fluff on his body, which can't be seen unless you look carefully.

"Ron, can you smell a male?" Ze asked after examining for a moment.

"Ah."

After getting an affirmative answer, Ze felt distressed. If he was still a little dissatisfied with Wu Xie's concealment of the truth before, he would completely forgive him after seeing his beast shape.

The room fell into an eerie silence, only Wu Xie's rapid breathing could be heard.

After a while, Ruoen recovered from the shock, walked a few steps towards the bed, and asked Ze: "How is the situation?"

"...I don't know." Ze lowered his head in frustration.

Ruo En, who always put his sweetheart first, walked up immediately, put his hand on his shoulder, and comforted him clumsily: "The male is in good health, don't worry too much."

Ze nodded absent-mindedly, and leaned on Ruoen, his gaze kept on the sleeping Wu Xie.

After a while, Wu Xie's condition didn't improve at all. He turned to Ruo'en and said, "Bring me the medicine I told you to crush."

Ruoen turned and went out, and came in with a wooden bowl after a while. Ruoen carefully applied the green plant mud inside to Wu Xie's forehead.

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