Otherworldly scumbag

Vincentus covered his face and sat on Mu Mu and cried. He couldn't help but think of the days when he was pregnant. He was happy at first, and then fell into a dark hell. The pregnancy beyond two months made everyone feel sad Believing that he was carrying a stillborn baby, even Lorraine made him abort the baby in the end.

Vincentus had never been so helpless, as if all the people in the world stood on the other side of the river, and he was the only one standing here, alone and helpless.

Probably because it was too painful to be pregnant with Lausanne, or because he was the only child in his life, so Vincentes regarded Lausanne as very important, and many people even joked with him, saying that without knowing it, they still Thought Lausanne was his second partner.

"Don't hate my son..." Vincentes sobbed and begged Mu Mu: "I know he's sorry for you, but can you give him a chance? At least don't say it so absolutely."

Mu Mu straightened his lips. Facing such a father who loves his children so much, he still said hard-heartedly: "Impossible is impossible."

Vincentus wanted to say something more, but Lausanne stopped him. He closed his eyes and put on Vincent Tesla's clothes, then calmly opened his eyes, and pulled Vincentes up from Mumu.

"Father, you go into the house." Lausanne gently pushed Vincentes, who was still crying, but Vincentes didn't want to, so Lausanne's tone became a bit stricter: "Be obedient."

Then Vincentus wiped his tears with his sleeves in aggrieved manner, and walked into the house with his head drooping.

Luosang looked at Mu Mu, who had already got up from the ground and was picking up the black fruit scattered on the ground, with no expression on his face.

Luosang knelt down to help him pick it up, and said flatly: "From now on, if you want to scold and beat me, don't hurt my father. Although he is not young, he is actually simpler than you and me."

"I hurt him?" Mu Mu smiled, and he threw the black fruit in his hand to Luosang's face: "He hurt me!"

"Then I'll make atonement for him, okay?" Luosang wiped his face, and the juice of the black fruit got on his face.

"Do you mean you can let me beat you?" Mu Mu smiled contemptuously.

Luosang nodded, and in the next second Mu Mu threw himself on him with a ferocious face, clenched his hands into fists and punched Luosang in the face. He received three punches from Mu Mu in succession, but there was no trace of shaking.

Luosang's physique is too strong, and Mu Mu is a slender boy. His fists falling on Luosang's face are destined to be unable to cause substantial damage to him.

After Mu Mu punched three times, his hands hurt. Looking at Luosang, there were no red marks on his wheat-colored skin.

There is no sense of accomplishment in playing Lausanne.

Luosang sat up from the ground, "Have you lost your anger?"

Disappointed?Is Lao Tzu so easy to let go?Mu Mu narrowed his eyes unkindly, turned around and raised his foot, and stepped on Luosang's crotch fiercely, wishing to step on his balls, but Luosang just froze for a moment, and then looked at Luosang with both eyes. Looking at Mu Mu's foot stepping on his important parts, and looking at Mu Mu's face, it turns out...

hard.

Mu Mu's face turned red and then turned white, turned white and turned black again.

"Pervert." Mu Mu scolded, and quickly retracted his feet. He felt more and more that he could not directly use his body to suppress Lausanne. Facts have proved that the damage will always be reflected on himself.

Striding into the house with a wooden bowl in his hand, Mu Mu felt that it was necessary for him to get a knife.

……

Shire brought Hill back to the tribe. Their home is in the western part of the east. Hill still lives with his father and father. In order to ensure the safety of the female, the female will never live alone. She will live with her family before being married , live together with your partner.

Shire is a man with a strong sense of justice and mission. He has already decided to succeed his father as the chief of the West Region, so whenever anyone in the West Region needs help, he is always the first to lend a helping hand.

The Eastern District is theoretically not within his jurisdiction, but if anyone in the Eastern District needs help, especially females, he will also come forward without hesitation.

Now, Shire finds that there is a weak female who needs him, that is Mumu, the mysterious companion brought back by Lausanne, whose life experience is unknown.

Charles suspects that Mu Mu was abducted by Lausanne, the possibility is only 10%, but as long as there is a 1% possibility, he will confirm it, so when he sent Hill home safely, he immediately crossed the bridge The Eastern District investigated and visited, and learned that many people had come out of Lorraine's house in a panic when they saw Mu Mu just being taken to the tribe by Lausanne, but was quickly dragged back into the house by Lausanne covering his mouth.

suspicious!Very suspicious!The possibility that Mu Mu was abducted by Lausanne rose to 30%.

Having obtained the important information, Charles immediately rushed to the vicinity of Lausanne's house to continue the investigation. By coincidence, he saw Mu Mu throwing Lausanne down, punching him three times, and then stomping on his crotch!With a ferocious expression, he wished to kill Luosang!

suspicious!Very suspicious!The possibility that Mu Mu was abducted by Lausanne has risen to 50%!

Before he is 100% sure, Charles will not easily scare the snake, so as not to alarm the suspect in Lausanne. Seeing that the sky is getting dark, Charles is not willing to go back. He wants to find out the truth as soon as possible so that the poor female can be released from the sea of ​​suffering. .

Charles quietly circled around, and then his eyes fell on the exquisite white wooden house. There was a window in that wooden house that could see Lausanne's home, and it seemed that the angle was not bad.

Charles thought for a while, he pushed aside the white fence surrounded by morning glory, and walked through the beautiful garden full of flowers. Although it was not the first time he saw this house, he would be amazed every time he saw it, and couldn't believe it was a The home built by the orcs is really... a motherfucker.

Raising his hand and knocking on the wooden door, Charles waited and looked around vigilantly, fearing that someone might see him and affect his investigation.

There were very light and slow footsteps in the house, and Charles pricked up his sensitive ears to listen, and understood that the orc was quietly approaching the wooden door.

There was a small hole in the wooden door, Charles heard the man's light breathing, he squatted slightly to look into the small hole, and saw an ice blue eye.

The man didn't seem to expect that Charles would look at him through the small hole, he was startled, gasped and took a few steps back.

Knowing that he had frightened him, Charles stood up straight and politely said to the people inside: "Hello, I am Charles, the son of Sherlock, the chief of the West Region. I need to ask you, can you open the door?"

After a while, the wooden door slowly opened a small crack, revealing half of the face of a young man with extremely pale complexion. The young man is two meters tall, thin, with a hunchback, and his gray hair covered most of his face. People can't fully see his appearance, only his pale and slightly peeling lips can be seen.

Orc Philip, a sad and pitiful orc, his father accidentally fell and knocked him out of his stomach when he was pregnant in September. Because the month is 9 months less than ordinary orcs, he was congenitally stunted. In all aspects, they are much inferior to ordinary orcs, and they are only slightly stronger than females.

Because of this, his father and father took special care of him, but this caused dissatisfaction with other brothers, and they always bullied him behind their backs. Philip was timid and inferior, and did not dare to complain, but became more and more reticent.

After finally being an adult at the age of 15, Philip left the house to live alone according to the rules. He knew that he was inferior to other orcs in hunting, so he built this exquisite and beautiful hut angrily, and then took a lead to catch it with great difficulty. The little piggy who came here went to propose to a deaf-mute female in the tribe, but was chased away by the deaf-mute female's father with a stick. Now he has become an elderly otaku.

Charles had heard of Philip before, but this was the first time he had seen him in person. Because he was afraid that Lausanne would see him, Charles entered the house uninvited.

Philip quickly retreated to the wall to avoid contact with his body.

Charles closed the door, and Philip stood against the wall, with two ice-blue eyes faintly showing through the gaps in the hair that covered half of his face, a very beautiful color, like blue ice cubes in winter.

"I want to stay at your house for one night." Charles asked politely, but his tone was undeniable.

Philip put his fingers in his mouth and bit them silently.

Charles waited for a while but didn't see his answer, so he assumed he acquiesced, and nodded to Philip: "Thank you."

Philip bit his finger harder.

Charles remembered that the window from which he could see Lausanne's house was the room at the end of the second floor, so he walked upstairs along the spiral staircase. Philip quickly followed behind him biting his fingers, and stretched out his other hand to hold him back. Charles, but it stopped in mid-air when it stretched halfway, and then retracted quietly.

Philip spent a lot of effort in building this house. There are three rooms on the upper floor. The middle room has only one window, and the rooms on both sides have two windows. The third north-facing window faces Lausanne’s home, which is also Philip’s s room.

After pushing open the door, Charles discovered that this was Philip's bedroom. He saw a double bed placed against the corner, a small wardrobe also placed against the wall, and a desk placed in the open space on the right side of the room. And by the window stood an easel.

There is a thin white wood drawing board on the easel, and there are only a few charcoal drawings on the board. The figure of a man can be vaguely seen from the back, but it is not yet clear who is drawn.

"Can I go in?" Charles asked Philip politely.

Philip still bit his fingers and did not speak, so Charles walked in. He went directly to the window and looked out. Sure enough, this window can observe Lausanne's home very well. Charles was pleasantly surprised to find that the window of Lausanne's bedroom was facing here. He could see the huge black wooden bed in Lausanne.

Philip looked at Charles standing by the window. He walked to his bed calmly and kicked in the corner of the drawing board under the bed.

Under the bed, hundreds of thin drawing boards were neatly stacked, and the drawing board kicked in by Philip showed two men entangled in the bed.