IX Cultivation

He said, "In that case, I'll call you little fox."

The half-orc smiled: "I seem to have passed a hundred years." The life of an orc is particularly long. Normally, it is 30 years old, and it is the prime of life until 270 years old, and the last 30 years is the aging period.

He said, "But you look smaller than me." The monster stood up straight, walked up to the half-orc, compared its height, pointed to its own waist, and said, "You just came to me..." The monster was taller than ordinary orcs. They are all tall, and just standing up gives people a devastating sense of oppression.

The half-orc looked up at him, the helplessness and smile in his eyes almost drowned him.

Later, he knew that he was in love.

His fox started to live in captivity by him. The fox treated him as a child, and he pampered the fox as a wife. Later, the fox was not allowed to step out of the wooden house. The fox did not feel unhappy, but just told him, His annual estrus is coming.

In that world, he was like a fool who was holding a toy and was reluctant to do anything. After being told such a thing, he was dizzy for two consecutive days and his heart was beating wildly. When he made up his mind, he wanted to tell the fox shyly that he could help solve it. Yes, but when that day came, he realized that he was not yet an adult!

There is no way to get an erection at all!

The fox was locked in the wooden house by him for a whole month, and he was not allowed to go out to find other wild men.

At the same time, this month, he accidentally heard news that the son of the lord of the three major tribes had lost a pet. It was a fox with nine tails. He was frantically looking for someone, saying that he wanted to die If you want to see the corpse, the effort to find someone is especially strong this month.

After the monster knew about it, he moved the wooden house deeper into the forest as soon as the fox's estrus period was over, and never planned to go out again.

The fox didn't know what he meant, but he didn't care. The fox said, "This is very good. I like such a quiet life."

Satisfied, he hugged the fox into his arms, and the fox weaved flowers into circles and put them on his horns. The time was quiet.

When he finally became an adult, he dragged back a huge sea crab from the deep sea far away, gave it to the fox, and said unskilled love words, "I want to mate with you." I bit my tongue.

The fox thought for a while, nodded, pointed to the super big crab and said, "Eat the grilled one."

He picked up the fox, entered the house, and said, "I want to eat you first."

When they were mating, they encountered the problem that the model did not match. The fox said that if the monster got all the roots, the immortal stomach would be stabbed to pieces. The monster didn't know whether his dear fox was praising himself or complaining. He was a little anxious and a little happy .

But in the end the monster still took care of the fox.

As his dear fox said, the naked fox sat on his lap, and his erection was as thick and long as the fox's forearm, still curved, as scary as a hook, full of mess The weird and ferocious barbs, the color is ugly and disgusting, being hugged by the fox, he hesitated for a moment, and gently kissed his desire, which immediately brought a different kind of visual stimulation, and he was about to ejaculate prematurely in almost a second.

The monster beat the fox to death. It was like it was in estrus before it was in estrus, and it didn't let the fox leave its body. Fuck, dying.

The fox became pregnant a year after they were together, and the fox gave birth to a litter of little monsters. At that time, he found that the fox seemed to have really settled down, and there was an indelible warmth in the eyes that looked at him.

The fox said: "It feels so strange, I don't want to remember the past at all now." The little monsters were all nestled in the orc's arms limply, and there were two naughty ones hanging on the monster's two horns, "here It feels sweet." The fox pointed to his heart.

He embraced his dear fox and a group of little babies in his arms, couldn't say anything, and kept kissing the fox's ears, feeling that it was worth dying even if the world ended now.

Later, wars broke out among various orc tribes, and the flames of war extended to the forest between him and the fox. His dear and pregnant fox was injured and failed to give birth, and died with the little monster in his stomach. He smiled quietly in his arms, and then put the simple garland on his horn, saying:

"I don't hurt at all, don't cry."

The sound was so soft that it seemed that the wind was louder, and he couldn't hear it. His fox's legs were full of blood, and his body was getting cold...

He buried his dear fox, and after raising the little monsters to be self-reliant, he dug a hole next to his dear fox's grave and buried himself in it, in a hurry for fear that the fox would not wait for him below. Thinking about raising his dear fox in his next life...

188. Envy

Wan Ling is going to buy a house on the first floor of Linhaiju Community, which is a three-bedroom, two-living room with a small study.

The environment here is very good. My father and mother also live here. It is very close to my family, and it is only a few steps away from the door. Wan Ling wants to buy the kind that has been well-decorated. You don't have to wait, you can move in directly , but the price is a bit expensive, if Wan Ling pays for the house in one lump sum, there will be no spare money. Considering this, Wan Ling decided to pay half of it first, and then pay the rest on a monthly basis.

Wan's mother came to look at the house and thought it was very good. When the grandchildren grow up, they will change the study room into a small bedroom, one for each of them. The balcony is also big and the lighting is good. When the time comes, we will plant some flowers and plants on the balcony. , and feed a docile golden retriever dog, Wan Ling will come to help take care of the children when he is at work, which is very convenient.

Wan Fu has always been what Wan Mu said, and he has no objection to this. He just talked to Wan Ling alone for a while when Wan Mu was away, and asked Wan Ling:

"Decided?"

Wan Ling was still recovering and couldn't see the wind. He lived in his parents' house for a week and then moved to a new house. Wan's mother accompanied him to tidy up, but did not alarm a large number of relatives.

He held Wan Xiaobao in his arms—that is, the bigger son—Wan Xiaobao nestled in the man's arms, curled up like a meat ball, his chubby cheeks were pink and tender, bleeding The saliva in the mouth is full of milk fragrance.

Wan Ling said, "Well, I've already made it clear to him."

"Hey..." Father Wan sighed, touched the baby's cheek lightly with his fingers, and smiled helplessly, "Wan Ling, don't be too impulsive, if you have any problems, sit down and talk about it, and, little Baohe..."

"I have a measure." The man said lightly, "Dad, you don't have to worry about it."

Father Wan paused, how could he not worry, Wan Ling called them a week ago and told them to go to the hospital, and when they went there, they saw Wan Ling lying on the hospital bed for an injection but smiling and looking at the baby in his arms.

Wan Ling didn't tell them anything, just told them that they were grandparents again.

It was said that there were two of them, one was Xiaobao, and the other was taken away overnight by someone.

Father Wan looked at Yan Xi who was silent at the time. After Yan Xi called them 'Parents', he stopped talking. When he asked what was going on, neither of them said anything. The old man didn't even ask.

Father Wan was just a little worried, because he always felt that something was wrong with the way Yan Xi looked at Wan Ling, the eyes were so dark that it made one's scalp tingle.

"Okay, if you need anything, just give me and your mother a call. Remember to drink the stewed pork rib soup and don't try to be brave." Father Wan said, "Your body is your own. If you have anything to do, take care of it." , take your time, you know?"

The man looked at Father Wan and said, "Dad, if you talk too much, Xiaobao will wake you up."

Wan's father shook his head and smiled helplessly, and went home after playing with Wan's mother for a while with Wan's mother. As soon as the two old people left, Wan Ling put the baby in his arms back on the crib, moved his body, and went After opening the stew brought by Wanmu, the air was immediately filled with aromas. The child Wanou dropped the building blocks in his hand, and ran to the dining table, first helped the man pull the stool away, and then sat down obediently From his own position, he looked at the sweet baby sleeping in the crib, and quietly lowered his eyelids.

Wan Ling rubbed the boy's hair, sat down, turned on the TV, watched it casually, and suddenly remembered the scene when he was discharged from the hospital a week ago.

There were obvious bruises on the corners of Ye Qingming's mouth, but when he smiled, he was still very luxurious, and the earrings looked dazzling under the incandescent light. The son took it away and said to him [Wan Ling, Xiao Rong needs better treatment, I don’t believe here, call me anytime if you miss me or Xiao Rong, I’ll pick you up, of course, wait for Xiao Rong to get well Yes, I can also take him out, after all Xiaorong will miss you. 】

He didn't object at the time, one was that even if he objected it would be useless, and the other was that he subconsciously felt that Ye Qingming would not do anything to his youngest son, so he acquiesced.

Ye Qingming also said [When Xiaorong is healed, I will take him abroad, do you want Xiaorong's father to come with us? 】

[After all, this place is full of unappetizing people, give me a chance, let's go to a new place and start over, okay? 】

[Even if it's revenge for me for raping you, it's okay to pretend to be with me first, let me love you to death, and then get rid of me, I don't mind. 】

Wan Ling didn't answer, but if Ye Qingming really took his youngest son away by then, Wan Ling felt that he might really go abroad for his youngest son, and he couldn't just give up the little thing he had so hard to give birth to. , he hasn't even held the little thing in his hands yet.