Lanshan Snow

When the cheek touched the hot, sweaty muscle, Qiu Bodeng's cheek instantly burned up.While struggling in a panic, he yelled hurriedly in a low voice, telling the other party to put him down quickly.

This isn't the first time Wizard Thule has hugged him in public.

But this time is different!

The thin-skinned young master couldn't stand just one Xu Zele—in the past, he could comfort himself by saying that no one knew him from a foreign tribe.But when he was hugged in front of a Dongzhou native from the same family who knew him well, the last fig leaf was immediately stripped off.

It was as if the whole East Continent knew that the young master of the Chou family had been taken over by a wizard of a foreign race!

Not to mention, the Thule wizard is now...

Yes Yes……

He took off his sleeves!

Wizard Thule, who had just returned from practicing swords in the snow, had every muscle in his body filled with the heat and strength released from strenuous exercise.As soon as the young boy's delicate and fair fingers pressed it up, it seemed as if he had been scalded by a branding iron, and then he pulled it back suddenly... The crimson color on his cheeks deepened.

But the angry occupant didn't understand the young master Zhongyuan's shame at all.

—he locked him tighter.

The Tule wizard used bones and muscles as shackles, handcuffed the treasures of his enemies to his arms, and looked condescendingly and coldly at Xu Zele by the campfire.His posture is that of any bird of prey that holds its prey firmly in its claws while turning its head to claim ownership of the viewer.

Xu Zele was so frightened that his whole body went stiff.

He couldn't help being stiff: a long Tugong knife with a cold light was stuck in the ground in front of him.

——The shaking of the bonfire just now was caused by it.

Xu Zele had no doubt that the knife was directed at his head, but in the end it was for some reason... such as wanting to understand what Alan was usually talking about, to make Alan happy, etc. opened.

Although Wizard Thule quickly turned around and left with his struggling Arlan in his arms, Xu Zele still looked desperate: he was finished.real.

damn it!

Why on earth should he be so familiar with the customs of Thule? !

... Thule, Thule with the horned deer as his totem.

Totems are everywhere in the snowfields, and different totems shape different tribes.

The ferocious wolf, the cunning red fox, the ferocious bear and...the loyal and aggressive horned deer—they are famous for their exclusive desire for their mates.The other who attracts the attention of the doe is more likely to arouse the anger of the buck than the voyeur who directly provokes the territory.

In the sky, these aggressive guys are patrolling their territory almost all year round, 360 days a week, driving out unkind peepers, and bewitching their partners' passers-by.

If a passer-by passes by, unfortunately, the female deer will circle around twice and make a cry...

Regardless of whether the doe thinks this strange guy is a bit strange.In short, as long as the doe's attention is attracted, the passer-by will be in bad luck-the enraged buck will have to poke its throat with one horn.

They have little tolerance for their partner's attention being attracted to other guys.

………………

The wooden door was slammed shut again, causing the snow on the roof to fall down again.

Qiu Bodeng was erected and then separated severely.

A grown male's knee is against the door panel.

"...Alan."

Wizard Thule murmured softly.

The cold finger bones sank into the back of the boy's slender neck, pressing him to himself, forcing him to rest his chin on his shoulders, forcing him to press his neck against himself; forcing him to appease his jealousy, forcing him to put everything away Leave it to yourself... branded.tagged each other.

It's all his.

"Let me down! Why are you crazy?!"

Qiu Bodeng became angry, and tried his best to break the man's hand around his neck.

He couldn't figure out what was wrong with this guy.

For no reason!

...For the sake of its mate, the stag forcibly endured the violent nature of cutting open the abdomen of the provocateur.But his patient mate not only didn't reward him for it, he even got mad at him.No, not only getting angry, but even rejecting the intimacy that was not very contradictory...

Firewood burns.

Dark red flames burst out of the copper furnace.

A silver-plated deer bone mask hung on the wall, glowing snow in the firelight...mysterious, ancient deer.A shadowy, territorial deer...it patrols its territory.

...to deepen the aura marked by oneself.

... to confirm your own exclusive rights.

Wizard Thule stood in front of the wooden door, with the sleeves of a dark pulu robe tied around his waist, and the firelight cast from the corner shone on his muscular back, which was plated with a brass-like luster.The tall bodies of the Snowland tribe completely blocked the light, controlling the prey that had been encircled earlier.

Occupy.grab.plunder.

punishment.

Qiu Bodeng couldn't move.

His hands were clasped and pressed against the cold and hard wooden board.

He couldn't free his hands, and he couldn't step on the ground. He became a sacrifice that was framed and nailed to the oak.

Ancient rituals, mountain gods and forests.

…In primitive times, the primitive people nailed pure and plain white lambs to rough old trees after the fire.After the sun goes down, the mysterious mountain god, the owner of the forest, will come out of the foggy blood to enjoy the sacrifices offered by people for sin.

The phalanx burns through the fabric and into the skin, an imprint of some kind of angry punishment.

Turquoise buttons snapped off their brass backs.

Bounce up to reflect shimmering colored light.

...It was different from the night he escaped, the Thule wizard didn't talk to him, he didn't caress him, he just grabbed, plundered, and occupied him fiercely.The cold lips and teeth are like a beast's tooth knife, patrolling inch by inch, marking inch by inch.Not even, not even a felt blanket, it was directly pressed against the door panel.

Qiu Bodeng's lips trembled with anger.

He seemed to have made a fatal mistake.

... A strong embrace during several dangerous situations; a soothing low-pitched song when he was allowed to get angry; beside the mammoth, the cloak that was put down, the final retreat.

All these things gave him the illusion that he was still being carefully cared for.

He lost his vigilance in the care.

As a result, the opponent's anger came for no reason.

It really doesn't make sense.

Qiu Bodeng's beautiful black pupils were filled with tears, shame swept him, it was real shame, not shame or anger.

"Get out! Get out!" He struggled.

Regardless of whether I have the ability to resist, I struggle desperately.The beautiful wrist bones were violently pulled out from the clenched jaw of the Tule wizard... He had no knowledge of martial arts, no experience, and didn't know how to use force at all. He just pulled it out recklessly because of his stubborn temper.

If this goes on, he will be dislocated.

The tiger's jaw that restrained his wrist was loosened, and the boy's red wrist was pulled out.

There was a crisp sound of "snap".

—He slapped Wizard Thule firmly.

The pump made the palm of his own hand burn hot, and even the fingertips were red.

The nails scratched the scars made by the metal totem in the morning, and scraped the freshly scabbed wounds to ooze blood again.The blood stains were particularly glaring on Thule wizard's pale cheeks that seemed to have never received light.

"Go away!"

Qiu Bodeng suppressed the choked sobs in his throat, and clenched his fingers tightly, so that his fingertips burned painfully from his knuckles.For no reason, without reason...

"roll!"

he growled.

When he got angry, tears were still rolling in his eyes, and when he roared, the tears rolled down his cheeks.Qiu Bodeng wiped his face indiscriminately, his plain skin had already burst into small particles due to contact with the cold air, and as soon as the tears touched it, it immediately became colder.

He didn't care, and went directly to push the man's arm locked by his side.

Fuck it! ! !

"...Arlan, Arlan."

Wizard Thule let go of one arm, but he didn't let the boy in his arms break free—when Qiu Bodeng got up, he directly pressed the boy into his arms, tightly entangled him.

Qiu Bodeng was shivering from the cold, but he was steaming hot.

Almost a rough hug.

As if he wanted to use his hot embrace to melt Alan, who was stubbornly about to leave, he was tight and hard.The eyes with cold metal texture are fixed on the door panel of the wooden house, and the fire is printed on the side, clearly still angry.

But the voice was still low.

The incomprehensible Thule language brought unwilling concession and appeasement.

But Qiu Bodeng didn't want to stay in his arms any longer—it was unreasonable!Shameless!Rude and hateful snowfield barbarian wizard! ! !

Qiu Bodeng couldn't break free from the shackles formed by the wizard's arms and palms, so he suddenly raised his head and bit down on his throat.

Maybe it's because he's really angry and the power of the explosion should not be underestimated, or maybe it's because the throat is indeed the deadliest point in the human body... A little sweet smell like rust spreads from the tip of Qiu Bodeng's tongue.

He froze.

Qiu Bodeng doesn't know how dangerous it is to offend the vital points of martial arts practitioners—the muscle memory they have formed over years of fighting will explode in an instant.And he, a young master who was so coquettish that he would leave a mark if he pinched, his spine would be crushed in an instant.

... The father killed his own child by mistake, and the husband strangled his wife by mistake.

Similar tragedies abound.

However, the Thule wizard violated this law.

The muscles of the Tule wizard, which were printed with red copper by the fire, were tense and bulged like a cheetah.

——He restrained his instinctive counterattack as a samurai.

Wizard Tule let Qiu Bodeng bite him, but held his spine tightly... Alan, Alan, his Alan, could only be his.From the inside to the outside, nothing can be given to others.After a long time, Qiu Bodeng let go, and his Adam's apple rose and fell.

Small tooth marks were burned on it.

"What do you want to do?" the boy asked him aggrievedly.