Sweet and salty prehistoric husband and wife

Feng Hu was so moved that he wished to drag Mr. Hua Yu to prostitute him for a day, but Mr. Hua Yu didn't let him succeed, and directly refused his courtship.

The waist was tightly fixed by a strong arm, Hua Yujun continued to sit on Fenghu's lap obediently, took a blank white paper from the upper left corner of the desk, and took out a sharpened charcoal pencil from the pen holder , began to draw a self-portrait.

Feng Hu put the drawing paper in his hand on the table, and put it on the upper corner of the table, so as not to hinder Mr. Hua Yu from drawing.

Jing Jing looked at the strokes on the white paper, and it didn't take long for Hua Yujun's self-portrait to be painted.Feng Hu beamed, and immediately took the painting in front of his eyes to appreciate it carefully.

Mr. Hua Yu took another blank piece of paper and continued to draw. Fenghu turned his eyes back to this side. He thought that Mr. Hua Yu was going to draw another self-portrait, but after looking at it for a while, he found that something was wrong.

"Are you painting Qingsang witch doctor?" Feng Hu recognized the person in the painting from the outline, and the desire for exclusiveness in his heart made him a little uncomfortable. Why did Hua Hua draw someone else, even a witch doctor?

"Well, the witch doctor Wa Ya and Geeta are all finished." The little surprise Mr. Hua Yu planned to give everyone was their self-portraits.

"Why did you draw them?" Feng Hu's dissatisfaction was expressed in his words.

"Are you happy to get the high painting?" Mr. Hua Yu didn't care about Fenghu's childish dominance, and just asked back.

"Happy, very happy." Feng Hu kissed Mr. Hua Yu's right cheek, expressing his joy with actions.

"They will be happy when they receive it. This is a little surprise I prepared for them." Hua Yujun said with a smile.

Mr. Hua Yu didn't know how to repay everyone's love and respect for him. He could only send them this small self-portrait as a token of his affection.

"You have given us too many surprises. It's all thanks to you that we can have such a good life now." Only now did Fenghu know that his Huahua had always wanted to repay everyone in his heart, and it was obvious that they were the ones who were the recipients. benefactor.

"I just provided the method. All the changes are made by your own hard work." Mr. Hua Yu shook his head. He knows everyone's hard work from the beginning to the end of the day. He provided the construction plan for himself. To live safely, the original intention is my own selfishness.

"Without you, no matter how hard we work, we can't change the fate of starving to death and freezing to death. Your arrival gives us the hope of living, and lets us build such a beautiful home with our own hands." Come over and hug each other face to face, and said with gratitude and love in his deep eyes.

"It's for myself too." Jun Hua Yu lowered his eyes and said softly, staring at the clothes on Fenghu's chest.

"We are the ones who really benefit. Compared with your own selfishness, you are the one who feeds us and keeps us warm. Your arrival is our salvation." Feng Hu kissed Mr. Hua Yu's eyelids. I am always grateful to the gods of heaven and earth for bestowing flowers on them.

His Huahua is too kind, to keep such a little selfishness in his heart, and feel sorry for everyone, and secretly wants to prepare gifts for everyone as a small apology.

The completely reversed thinking makes Fenghu dumbfounded, how much he loves his Huahua is enough.

Mr. Hua Yu understands the truth, but every time he sees everyone respecting and loving him so much, he feels very sorry, and always feels that he is not worthy of their respect and love.

"Don't think too much, you just need to remember that it's you who made us live so well and happily now, that's enough." Feng Hu kissed Mr. Hua Yu again.

"En." Hua Yujun nodded, he has his own principles of life, and if others treat him sincerely, he will return the same.

"Then...don't draw anymore?" Fenghu tried to get the pen in Hua Yujun's hand, he didn't like him to draw other people, so he and Huahua would draw if he wanted to.

"No." Mr. Hua Yu angrily pushed Feng Hu's hand away, and continued to write.

No matter what, he will finish all the self-portraits of everyone. As for the snack vinegar of the people around him, he will paint the portraits of the two of them later.

Knowing that he can't stop him, Fenghu no longer makes fun of himself, hugs the person in his arms tightly, and is satisfied physically and mentally.

"Wait for me to draw two more pictures, and you can exercise with me." In modern times, I train in my own gym every day, and there is almost no time to exercise before and after history. Seeing that the muscles on my body are gone and become loose, Compared with Fenghu's muscular and muscular lines, Mr. Hua Yu is envious. In preparation for the next winter, he will train his original eight-pack abs.

"Okay." Fenghu put his hand into Hua Yujun's clothes and touched it. The soft belly feels so good that he can't put it down. He thinks that Huahua is very good like this, but he doesn't refute it. There is no harm in training.

"When the temperature is lower, we can make ice, we have cotton, and the ice cellar has been dug, so we don't have to eat only bacon in the cold season next year." Mr. Hua Yu talked with Fenghu while drawing.

"Is the cotton we brought back enough?" Feng Hu asked uncertainly.

"Enough, first make the cotton-padded clothes and quilts, and the quilts in the ice cellar can follow later." Mr. Hua Yu estimated the eight loads of cotton that Fenghu brought back, and nodded affirmatively.

"According to your arrangement." Feng Hu was relieved to obey the command.

"Let the soldiers sweep the snow every day, and when the cotton clothes are made, let the children join in to help, and let them do some activities when the sun comes out."

"it is good."

"The snow piles up to the side of the dug river, and after the spring melts, there is no fear of minor floods in the tribe."

"Do you need to deal with the snow on and outside the city walls?"

"Don't worry about it, the snow will act as a natural barrier to stop the beasts."

"it is good."

"If there are women in the tribe who are pregnant with babies, one of the small livestock they keep will be slaughtered every day to make up for them. You are the head of the tribe, and you have to take care of such a big matter in the tribe." Hu mentioned a few words. There have been no newborn babies in the tribe for so long. This winter must make families with partners work harder. Feng Hu and Wa Ya can take care of this matter.

"Don't worry, I don't need to tell you, there will be a new baby soon." After Feng Hu came back, Wa Ya told him about it immediately. They were all anxious about it before, but now they don't need to worry at all, they have warmth With comfortable houses and hot food, women no longer suffer from hunger and cold, and women can carry their babies in peace of mind.

"That's good." Mr. Hua Yu believed Feng Hu's words, put down the charcoal in his hand, packed up the three figure paintings that he had drawn, stretched his arms around his waist, stood up and went to a more open place in the house for activities hands and feet.

Feng Hu got up and followed Hua Yu-jun two steps away, waiting for Hua Yu-jun to stretch his body.

"Come." Mr. Hua Yu stretched his hands, feet and waist joints a few times, and put on a posture.

Fenghu nodded, and didn't make an attacking movement. He was just a training partner and didn't know how to attack at all. If he accidentally hurt his Huahua, he would feel so bad.

Mr. Hua Yu has practiced Sanda and free fighting since he was a child. Facing Fenghu, he is very clear about how much he weighs, so he is not annoyed at all when Fenghu easily stops his attack. The purpose is just to practice hand and foot kung fu, not to compete with Fenghu.

Fenghu was particularly interested in Mr. Hua Yu's strange attacking routines. Although he was able to handle it with ease, he would be attacked to his weak points if he didn't raise his vigilance.

Judging Mr. Hua Yu's attack power in his mind, he came to the conclusion that his strength was insufficient, his aggressiveness was strong, and his lethality was weak.

Fenghu knew in his heart that Mr. Hua Yu had no intention of killing, and he would be at a disadvantage immediately in a fight, but he would not correct this. His Huahua didn't need to fight at all, he would use his life to protect Huahua.

The two practiced for half an hour. Mr. Huayu was sweating profusely and stood there panting to rest. Fenghu brought a towel to wipe his face as if nothing had happened. Mr. Huayu was so tired that he closed his eyes and followed him.

"Do you still want to practice?" Fenghu wiped it gently, seeing Hua Yujun so tired, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Yes, let me slow down and practice for another half an hour." Mr. Hua Yu didn't expect that his physical fitness is so poor now, it's too decadent, so he decided in his heart to exercise for an hour every day.

Fenghu looked at Hua Yujun's firm and serious eyes, held back the words that came to his lips, and quietly became a training partner, afraid of refusing to make the person in front of him unhappy.

In fact, the most fundamental reason for connivance is that Fenghu knows in his heart that it is a very good thing for Huahua to have the ability to save his own life. He cannot be by Huahua's side all the time. He cannot guarantee that Huahua will be safe in the future. The best way That is, Huahua has the ability to protect himself, so he can't stop Huahua from becoming stronger.

Mr. Hua Yu and Feng Hu have the same ideas. In this prehistoric era, it is impossible to have a certain ability to protect yourself. In an era of crisis, no one knows what will happen in the next second.

I put the exercise on hold before, because I was busy building the tribe, and I only cared about drawing pictures and improving the life of the tribe for a while. Now that I am free in the cold season, I have to arrange myself to exercise.

After resting for a while, Mr. Huayu practiced against Fenghu again. Fenghu saw that his face was flushed due to strenuous exercise, making his already beautiful face even more beautiful, and he couldn't help swallowing. went elsewhere.

Mr. Hua Yu, who was seriously attacking, didn't notice Fenghu's eyes that were getting deeper and deeper. When he inadvertently raised his eyes to meet Fenghu's fiery eyes with desire, he was stunned for a moment, and involuntarily closed his fists.

"You..." Mr. Hua Yu's unspoken words were sealed by Fenghu's lips, and before he could push them away, his back and waist were firmly locked by a pair of strong hands, and his wide-open eyes couldn't help but stare See.

"You are so beautiful." Fenghu sighed from the bottom of his heart against his soft lips, and then deepened the kiss without giving Hua Yujun a chance to speak.

Hua Yujun was so angry that he hammered Fenghu's hard back. This big man with his upper body was full of thoughts, and he regretted it now, and he shouldn't be allowed to succeed easily. This is an addiction to food.

Fenghu didn't pay any attention to the tickling beating on his back, licking his soft tongue gently, slowly hooking and falling together.

The inexperienced Mr. Hua Yu couldn't stand it, and it didn't take long for him to be seduced by Fenghu and fall into it, and the rest of the matter would follow naturally, and the daytime prostitution finally fulfilled Fenghu's wish.

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