Quickly wear the sinister villain, let go of my tail

The first time is new, the second time he fired the kiln, Song Guo was more calm and composed, and he was more proficient in controlling the temperature.

Therefore, although the second batch produced a large amount of pottery, the success rate of this batch did not decrease, and even increased significantly.

Holding the pottery they made themselves, the orcs' joy was self-evident. Such a major event must of course be celebrated.

The chief and the witch decided to hold a dinner, and at the same time Bai, Suo, and several other pairs of orcs would hold a bonding ceremony tonight.

Tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night.

As her good friend Bai is about to become her sister-in-law, Song Guo decides to give her brother and sister-in-law a wedding gift, but she has no idea what to give.

Song Guo could only pull A Yuan and ask him to help think about it.

Yuan was not as worried as Guo, and answered directly: "Why not give them beast meat?" Usually when beastmen in the tribe made a pact, they would give them beast meat and bless them.

This time is of course no exception.

Song Guo bit his fingernails, a little hesitant. Suo was his brother and Bai was his good friend. Would it be okay to just give him the same gift as everyone else?

Song Guo thought about it and realized that her fingernails had been bitten off by herself, revealing a tender pink color.

Yuan frowned. It was just Bai and Suo who had formed a pact. Why was Guo so anxious? When he had formed a pact with Guai Bao, Guai Bao had not been anxious either!

Yuan stared at his little female with his deep silver eyes. Seeing that she still looked trance-like, Yuan gritted his teeth fiercely.

Yuan felt as if he had been forced to stuff a whole basket of sour fruits into his mouth. After chewing and swallowing them, there was no part of his whole body and even his soul that was not sour, and his heart was filled with jealousy.

It seemed as if a large vat of vinegar was brewing in the air, emitting a strong sour smell.

Yuan hugged his little female's slender waist, which was so thin that it could not even be held in one hand, and leaned over her swan neck in an ambiguous manner.

The warm lips deliberately approached the small and delicate ear tips of his little female.

"My dear, don't think about what to send. We can just send animal meat as usual. Worrying too much is not good for your health!"

What's more, Guaibao is not alone now, she is pregnant with their baby.

"Stop messing around, Yuan, and speak properly!" Song Guo said coquettishly.

The thin layer of powder had quietly climbed onto her jade-like face at lightning speed, and her fair and rosy face perfectly demonstrated what it meant to be a beauty of nature.

A pair of bright eyes reflected a pool of spring water, the ripples of which were more eye-catching than the most beautiful pearls in the world.

Song Guo leaned slightly to the side.

The warm breath exhaled by A Yuan flowed along his lovely ears and penetrated deep into his bones, making his body numb and trembling. He suddenly lost all strength.

Song Guo squeezed her legs together awkwardly.

It seems like he is trying to cover up his mistake.

Yuan, who had been watching his little female, took in Song Guo's reaction.

He promised, "Okay, baby." Yuan's eyes and eyebrows revealed deep affection.

It is an obsession that treats people as treasures and a love that is as hot as the sun.

Song Guo collapsed on Yuan and leaned on his shoulder.

The most beautiful notes in the world are played from Song Guo's delicate lips, leaving people with endless aftertaste.

Yuan's eyes turned redder and redder. You can only watch from a distance and not play with it. You can look but not eat it. How can the big-tailed wolf who sings every night after eating meat bear it? !

Although the weather was approaching winter, Yuan was sweating profusely.

Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from his cheeks, and even his tall nose was covered with sweat.

Yuan's silver-white eyes had turned into animal pupils, with bloodshot veins faintly visible in the bottom of his eyes.

He was almost unable to hold back and was about to tear his own attractive little female apart and eat her!

The heart was constantly clamoring, and the lurking ferocious beast was protesting against Yuan's restraint and patience.

Song Guo, whose problem was solved by Miss Yuan Wuzhi, blushed, his heart beat fast, and his legs and feet were so weak that he could not stand.

Song Guo's fingers, as white as scallions, turned slightly pale as they were pinched. Looking at A Yuan, whose veins bulged due to his restraint and forbearance, Song Guo couldn't bear it.

Song Guo bit her lower lip, her shyness and reluctance to speak were so charming, and her eyes were as bright as the Milky Way.

Yuan was almost stunned and wanted to drown in the gentle embrace of his own little female.

"Yuan, let me help you." Song Guo stretched out his white jade hand, which looked like it was carefully carved by a skilled craftsman.

Yuan pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, forcibly throwing away the fantasies in his mind, and suppressed his voice: "My dear, no, I can handle it myself!"

Staring at the soft, boneless, white little hand stretched out, the Abyss Beast's blood boiled and its nose felt itchy, as if something was clamoring to burst out.

"I'll help you, Yuan!" Song Guo didn't care about anything and just wanted to get started.

Yuan pinched his nose, forcibly held down his darling's little hand, and refused again: "No, I can do it myself!"

Song Guo looked at his empty hand, bitterness spreading in his mouth, his eyes seemed to have sand in them, sour and uncomfortable, and his tears were like a flood that broke through the dam and could not be stopped.

Yuan panicked, holding his darling's face, and said with heartache: "Darling, what's wrong with you?"

Song Guo tried to cover her face with her hands, not wanting A Yuan to see her embarrassing appearance. She didn't know why she became so sensitive? !

But he couldn't control himself. Even though he knew that A Yuan's refusal was for his own good, he still couldn't help but think of bad things.

Does A Yuan dislike that he looks ugly because he is pregnant?

Does A Yuan no longer like him?

Yuan was also trying to comfort her. The more she blamed herself, the harder Song Guo cried. Yuan didn't know what to do, so he grabbed his little female's hand and hit himself hard.

"My dear, don't cry. It's all my fault. I spoke too harshly. Don't cry. Blame me if you want to vent your anger. Don't cry and hurt yourself." Yuan's frowned brows could pinch a fly to death.

The sound of slaps continued, and Yuan didn't leave any room for himself.

Song Guo, with red eyes, quickly pulled her hand back, "Don't blame you, I'm just too sensitive!"

Song Guo's soft voice was nasal and curled. Yuan's tense nerves relaxed a little. The annoyance in his heart was like a big net, wrapping him tightly.

His thin lips were pursed into a straight line. He didn't do well enough and actually made the sweet girl cry! Damn it!

The hands hidden behind his back had been clenched into fists and were trembling slightly.

Song Guo hugged A Yuan, as if a small boat drifting in the storm finally found a safe harbor.

Song Guo stretched out his hand tentatively again, and Yuan did not refuse this time.

Yuan kissed his dear boy's forehead tenderly, "Next, I'll have to trouble you to lend me your hand."

The low and hoarse voice is like a cello, sexy and attractive.

Song Guo lent his hand until the moment when the bond-making ceremony was about to begin.

Song Guo's little hand was finally returned intact.

On the altar, Bai and Suo were full of affection, and pink bubbles seemed to be rising around the other pairs of orcs, giving off a sour smell of affection.

Song Guo excitedly held his A Yuan's hand. He finally witnessed the moment when his good friend Bai and his brother Suo became friends.

It is a beautiful thing for lovers to finally get married.

The Blackrock Tribe's hunting and gathering activities have stopped, and now they are facing the cold winter.