Otherworldly scumbag

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Luosang threw the dead two-headed prey in a corner of the kitchen. He went into the bedroom to see Mu Mu, and found that he was curled up like a cat, lying on the bed with his hands covering his stomach, and his face buried in the quilt.

are you sleeping?Lausanne closed the door softly, trying not to make any noise while cooking.

Peel off the animal skin, put the bloody whole prey on the grill, light the fire and start roasting, then pour the picked fruits into the basket, and go to the yard to fetch water for cleaning.

After Luosang finished all these tasks quickly, he went into the house to see Mumu again. Even if Mumu was sleeping, Luosang could just stay by and stare at him for hours without saying a word, watching him turn over, turn his head, and unconsciously move. Smacking your lips lightly, it's like watching the best movie.

Luosang gently closed the door, and when he got close to the bed, he found that Mu Mu had woken up and was looking out of the window with his eyes open, his forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat.

"Why are you sweating so much?" Luosang sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch his forehead worriedly, thinking that he had a fever again.

"I'm having a nightmare." Mu Mu brushed away Luosang's hand lightly. In fact, he hadn't fallen asleep, but he couldn't bear the stomach pain from being beaten with firewood, so he had to lie on the bed.

"What did you dream about?" Luosang asked casually.

Mu Mu glanced at the past, "You."

Luosang lowered his eyes, while Mu Mu raised the corners of his mouth.

Lausanne is not happy, he is happy.

The stomach was still hurting, so Mu Mu lay lazily on the bed and didn't want to get up, because he was afraid that Luosang would find out that something was wrong, so he didn't dare to touch his stomach, so he rolled over and wrapped himself in a quilt, and continued to curl up, which made him feel better.

But Luosang, who was beaten again and again by Mu Mu, quickly stabilized his emotions. He didn't know what to do except continue to treat Mu Mu well.

The two were lying down and the other was sitting. Luosang grabbed Mu Mu's hand to play with. Mu Mu's hand was white and slender. Because of playing the violin all the year round, there was a layer of calluses on the fingers pressing the strings. Without these cocoons, Mu Mu's hands would be perfect, so he always wanted to use a grinding stone to grind away those cocoons, but Mu Mu kept rejecting them.

Long cocoons are better, so that it won’t hurt if you press the strings for a long time. Mu Mu still wants to go back to the earth and continue playing the violin. It should be said that he has no other specialties besides this.

Luosang saw that Mu Mu's fingernails were a bit long, so he asked him, "Shall I polish your nails for you?"

Mu Mu curled up under the quilt, endured the dull pain in his abdomen with a sullen face, and ignored Luosang.

When Luosang acquiesced, he dug out the grinding stone from the cabinet. This grinding stone was very rough and was specially used by orcs. Female nails were much softer than those of orcs, and the grinding stone used was relatively smooth.

Let's make do with it first.Luosang's generous big hands carefully pinched Mu Mu's slender fingers and gently polished his nails.

After finishing ten fingernails with gentle movements, Luosang moved to the end of the bed and took Mu Mu's feet out of the quilt, and carefully polished his toenails.

"Ah!" There was a slight pain, and Mu Mu's toes retracted.

"Sorry!" Luosang, who accidentally ground Mu Mu's toes with a rough grindstone, quickly apologized. He raised his eyes to look at Mu Mu, and found that his complexion was very bad.

Mu Mu's complexion was not because his toes were ground by the nail grinding stone, but because of the dull pain in his abdomen. He finally understood why women were always in a bad mood when they came to the aunt.

If it made him feel sick to his stomach for a week every month, he would absolutely kill someone with a watermelon knife.

Luosang didn't know the real reason for Mu Mu's complexion. He thought he hurt Mu Mu. Looking at Mu Mu's toe which was rubbed red by the grinding stone, Luosang opened his mouth to swallow it without hesitation. , trying to help Mu Mu relieve the pain by licking.

Mu Mu was frightened by Luosang's sudden movement. He wrapped himself in a quilt like a silkworm baby and looked up at the end of the bed. He saw Luosang holding his toes in his mouth and licking him lightly with his tongue. His dark golden eyes were a little disturbed. look at him.

This dog thing is really perverted.Mu Mu lazily fell back on the bed, he didn't have the energy to care about it. If Luosang liked to lick his feet, he could lick them. Anyway, he had already played with this body all over, and he didn't miss these ten toes.

Mu Mu didn't scold Luosang, but Luosang felt that something was wrong. Mu Mu didn't seem to have much energy, was he feeling unwell?Or is it because... you feel uncomfortable?

Luosang hesitated for a while, and chose not to ask. He spat out Mu Mu's toes and continued to polish his nails, but his movements were more careful.

After spending a lot of time polishing Mu Mu's nails, Luosang went to the kitchen to look around, turned the meat in the other direction and continued roasting, then went back to the room and called Mu Mu: "It's time to eat."

Mu Mu was already hungry, he lazily got up from the bed and followed Luosang to the kitchen.

Giving the only chair to Mumu, Luosang stuffed the large wooden bowl containing fresh fruits into Mumu's arms, then turned the grill slowly and spread the seasoning evenly on the barbecue.

Mu Mu held the big wooden bowl and gnawed the fruit while watching the Lausanne barbecue boredly. The surface of the meat glowed with golden light and the fragrance was overflowing. Lausanne has reached the professional level in terms of barbecue.

"When you go out, there will be two people looking for you." Mu Mu said lightly: "It should be your relatives, one orc and one female. The big black panther that the orc turned into looks very similar to you."

After hearing what Mu Mu said, Luosang knew who he was talking about: "It's Shire and Hill. We are not relatives, but we are both of the black panther family, so the animal shape will look like it."

Two brothers, Hill and Shire, always come to Lausanne. The younger brother pursues him, and the older brother comes to fight with him. The somewhat weird "triangular" relationship between the three of them originated from the fight in the Eastern Continent three years ago. The contest started.

Three years ago, the 20-year-old Lausanne participated in the East Continental Fighting Competition and won the No.1 youth group, and the No.2 was Shire. Generally speaking, the top few places in the competition are monopolized by the Leopards. The East Continent can be said Ruled by the Leopard Clan.

Because Lausanne is a mutant orc, he only used [-]% of his strength to defeat Charles. This made Charles very unwilling, and felt that he was underestimated by Lausanne.

Charles really wronged him. Lausanne only fought Lorraine with all his strength. On the day when he became an adult at the age of 15, the father and son fought to a draw. He would never use his full strength, he was afraid that he would accidentally kill the opponent.

In any case, Charles regarded Lausanne as his number one opponent.

As for the younger brother Hill, he fell in love with Lausanne because of his strength, and Lausanne had no feelings for him, even though Hill had a handsome face that was not inferior to that of Mu Mu.

I feel that this thing is really terrible. One of the two people with equal looks has been chasing him for three years and he has not been able to like it.

"Did they tell you anything?" Luosang asked Mu Mu, not wanting him to know that Hill liked him.

"No." Mu Mu picked up another fruit and gnawed it. He was not interested in those two monsters.

Mu Mu had a dull pain in his stomach, and he didn't even have the energy to eat. After eating only two fruits and a small piece of meat, he couldn't eat any more. Luosang was very worried about this, and asked him what's the matter at the risk of being ridiculed by Mu Mu. Mu Mu He gave Luosang a cold sideways look, and went into the bedroom without answering.

Luosang quickly cleaned up all the meat, and hurried back to the house to see Mu Mu, and saw him lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt.

Sure enough, you are not feeling well?

"I'll get the doctor." Luosang told Mu Mu without hesitation, "You stay at home, I'll be back soon."

"No need." Mu Mu didn't dare to ask the doctor to check his body. If Luosang knew that he tried to destroy the gestational sac in his stomach, the consequences would be disastrous. He quickly explained: "I'm fine, just a little tired."

Luosang still wanted to ask for a doctor, but Mu Mu said impatiently, "I'm not that fragile, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

"Then you go to sleep, I'll come to accompany you after I tidy up the kitchen." Luosang compromised, he walked to the bedside and leaned over to kiss Mu Mu, and sniffed between his neck, only then did he act lightly 's out.

The sun had just set, so Mu Mu couldn't sleep, he turned over on the bed a few times clutching his uncomfortable stomach, and suddenly wanted it.

Counting it down, Luosang hasn't touched him for a week. Of course, Mu Mu would never want to do it with Luosang. It's just that during the period when he was "locked" in the cave by Luosang, he had to fight Luosang fiercely every three days. The last time, he got used to this kind of rolling frequency abruptly.

But to be honest, it's normal for a 20-year-old youth to vent his anger every three days or so, but Mu Mu, who only does it once in half a month, seems to have no desires.

Mu Mu is neither indulgent nor abstinent, he does everything he wants, so he grabbed his "little brother" under the quilt, fantasized about a perfect goddess that does not exist in his mind, closed his eyes and started masturbating.

Beautiful long black hair, curvaceous body, slender but sensual legs, and those soft, well-shaped breasts...

Mu Mu fantasized that he was running on top of that perfect woman, making her gasp and screaming, and the movements of his hands became faster and faster.

"Mu Mu! Ah! Husband!" The woman's limbs were tightly wrapped around Mu Mu, as if she wanted to rub him into her graceful body, and Mu Mu couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

"Yeah!" Mu Mu couldn't help snorting with his eyes closed. Seeing that he was about to reach the peak, a strong and powerful male body suddenly stuck to Mu Mu's back. The gates of heaven fell to hell.