forced to be pampered by monsters

The spider stuck a small piece of paper on the slate, telling Wenya the function of the vest.

Its cocoon is hundreds of times stronger than ordinary clothes, and it is not easy to get dirty.

Originally, the spider was worried that Wen Ya would not accept it. After all, it was a monster with only eight legs, and its cocoon was made of silk. Ordinary humans probably would not dislike it as much as Wei Mian.

But Wenya accepted it, and seemed to like it very much.

Several other people were also very interested. They probably didn't expect that as a monster, it could not only make clothes, but also read characters.

Satisfied in his heart, the spider put away the slate and returned to Waimian's side.

After breakfast, the group continued to set off in the same direction.

They moved at different speeds. At noon, the two teams had separated by a certain distance, and the black mist went out to look for food again.

When he returned with two birds that had just died, he was followed by a green-toothed beast.

This green-toothed beast is much smaller than the last one, and it seems to be underage, but it is more courageous.

It stepped forward timidly, approached him as soon as it saw Wanmian, and then moved away under the cold sight of the black mist.

With the new transportation mount, everyone no longer needs to walk. To be on the safe side, Weimian still let the spider weave a cocoon on the back of the green-toothed beast to hide in, so as to prevent others from bumping into it on the road.

The green-toothed beast moved forward at full speed with a full stomach, and Weimian quietly leaned against the black mist, staring at the passing scenery beside him in a daze.

Since the morning, he seemed to be in a low mood, and his whole body was gloomy.

Hei Wu pinched Wei Mian's wrist and touched the new clothes he was wearing inside: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Weimian shook her head, raised her face to look at him, and answered again: "No."

However, everything in his eyes and tone of voice was very wrong.

After a moment of silence, Hei Wu asked again: "What do you want? I like it."

As long as you don't sleep, you can be happy.

These words made Weimian finally regain some energy, he straightened his waist, his expression gradually looked dull: "Can you do whatever you want?"

Black Mist replied: "Yes."

Weimian lowered his eyelashes, but did not speak again.

He hugged Hei Wu's waist tightly, buried his face in his arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Just don't leave me behind."

Black Mist didn't say any more, he was going to wait until he fell asleep at night and enter his dream to ask again.

Most of the time, the sleeplessness in the dream represents his true thoughts and expectations, even though sometimes he is not aware of it himself.

The green-toothed beast ran all afternoon, but did not meet Wen Yue and the others again.

Along the way, I encountered a few traces of people staying, as well as the dead bodies of believers, which should be left behind by them.

They may have also found a new green-toothed beast, and they accelerated their progress all of a sudden.

The spider really missed the vegetable soup made by Wenya, and found a lot of wild vegetables at night, but it was a pity that they didn't have a pot.

In the end, the extra wild vegetables were put on the fire and roasted together, and the spider stopped eating after two bites.

Sleeping at night, the black mist touched Wei Mian as usual, and after he fell asleep, the thin mist surrounded the two of them.

Sleepless woke up from the dream in a daze, with a dazed and dazed expression.

He returned to the stone cave in the woods, and before him was a person he was too familiar with.

Weimian's sluggish thoughts have not yet realized what's going on, and instinctively approached the black mist, wanting him to hug her.

Hei Wu stretched out his arms to hug him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you unhappy today?"

After a while, Weimian replied slowly, "...um."

He raised his head and looked at the black mist with aggrieved eyes.

"What do you want?" Hei Wu caressed Wan Mian's fair cheeks, "tell me."

Weimian vaguely remembered that he had said similar words during the day, and pursed his lips: "You said, you can do whatever you want."

Black Mist replied: "Yes."

Receiving an affirmative reply from Heiwu again, Weimian sat up.

Hei Mist waited patiently, Weimian stared at him for a while, then suddenly threw himself into his arms again.

"Then you kiss me," Weimian raised her face, her clear pupils reflected Hei Wu alone, "Just one kiss will be fine."

He can't think so much in his dreams, what he says and what he does is all based on intuition, and it's not all because of the unrequited kiss in the morning.

When Black Mist touched his horn last night, he kissed him on it.

Although Weimian immediately avoided it, that strange feeling took root in his heart and brought it into his dream.

He didn't tell Heiwu not to kiss his horn because he was uncomfortable, but...he felt too ashamed and couldn't bear it.

It's different in the dream, Weimian doesn't care about these things, he just wants to be satisfied.

Hei Wu was silent for a moment: "Dear?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to understand what he meant, Weimian had no choice but to demonstrate once, and kissed firmly on the side of Heiwu's face, still in the same position as in the morning.

Hei Wu's eyes dimmed, and he finally understood.

Weimian has done similar actions before, and said he likes him the most.

Just like that once, and then I would never do it again.

There was also Weimian Tiantian who suddenly approached and then retreated, but at that time his movements were light and fast, not as straightforward and clear as they are now.

"This is kiss," Weimian held Heiwu's face in both hands, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "Why don't you even know this..."

Hei Wu knew this time, he imitated what Wan Mian did, and also planted a kiss on his cheek.

Weimian blushed slightly, hugging Hei Wu's neck: "I want to kiss the horns too."

Hei Mist continued to do the same, carefully kissing the pair of horns on top of Wan Mian's head until he couldn't take it anymore and pushed himself away.

Weimian panted slightly, and bit his chin hard.

He still underestimated himself, and he was ashamed of such things in the dream, but he felt comfortable and didn't want the black mist to stop.

The emotions of contradiction and satisfaction are constantly superimposed, and Weimian regrets it as soon as he finishes his bite.

He backed away a little, only to find that there was not even a mark on Heiwu's chin.

Hei Wu touched the place where Weimian had bitten just now, and his slightly parted lips: "Do you want more?"

Weimian grabbed his hand, her ears were red: "...do you know what kiss means?"

Reminiscent of what Weimian said when she kissed him for the first time, Hei Wu lowered her eyes and said, "I like it."

The last bit of disappointment that Weimian didn't get a response dissipated, and she bent her lips and leaned forward: "And if you kissed me, you can't kiss anyone else."

No matter what form the black mist is, he can only treat himself well.

It was the first time for Weimian to show possessiveness in a dream, but when he was awake, he probably wouldn't be able to say such words.

Hei Wu responded, and touched a pair of horns that came close.

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The next day, Weimian woke up early, his gradually recovering brain recalled everything in the dream last night, and his eyes were dull.

how so……

The dream was the same as before, the face of the black mist was blurred, what happened could only be pieced together, but it was enough.

He couldn't control himself in the dream at all, and asked Heiwu for a kiss and a kiss...

Weimian closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she met the sight of Hei Mist.

He blushed, and kept thinking in his heart that it was all a dream, and it didn't really happen.

But Weimian forgot why he dreamed, and the black mist entered his dream again after many days. What he experienced, the black mist also experienced.

Weimian watched the black mist keep approaching, kissed him on the lips, and moved away slightly: "Are you awake?"

It's still early, the sky outside is just getting bright, and you can sleep for a while before you sleep.

The breath of Hei Wu's speech came over, Weimian only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "...um."

Seeing that Hei Wu was about to kiss him again, Weimian tilted her head to hide, but she couldn't dodge.

The kiss landed on the side of Wan Mian's face, and Hei Wu sensed his vague dodge, and gently pinched the back of his neck to keep him from moving: "Don't you like it?"

Weimian faltered and couldn't speak, and was kissed again.

Black Mist whispered: "You told me."

He reminded Wemian of everything that happened last night, don't forget it again.

Weimian was getting more and more flustered, Hei Wu seemed to have complied with all of his requests in the dream, so...whether he would do it again outside the dream.

As the sky was getting brighter, Weimian quickly sat up and changed the subject abruptly: "...I'm hungry."

Hei Wu also sat up, stretched out his hand to pinch Weimian's chin and let him look at him, his eyes slightly dissatisfied.

Without waiting for Weimian to react, he stroked Weimian's lips with a coaxing tone: "Kiss me."