Otherworldly scumbag

On the way back, Mu Mu met Vincentes who came to look for him. He was relieved when he saw Mu Mu, and then he wanted to help Mu Mu carry the burden with a smile.

"No, I can handle it." Mu Mu didn't let Vincentes touch the bag, which contained a small medicine box and a dagger.

Seeing that the bag was not heavy, Vincentus asked Mu Mu to continue carrying it. He smiled and said, "I'm in a hurry to come back and take you shopping, but you are fine, and ran to play by yourself."

Seeing that the afternoon was almost over, Mu Mu thought about going back. Thinking of his assassination plan, Mu Mu pretended to be casual and asked Vincentes, "Is uncle still staying in Lausanne tonight?"

If Vincentes and Lorraine were around, it would be inconvenient for him to do so.

Vincentes wanted to continue living, but Lorraine was busy choosing a new chief these days. Vincentes felt sorry for him running back and forth between Lausanne's house and the administrative office, so he decided to go back and live until everything was settled. They moved next door to Lausanne's house.

Vincents and Lorraine reached an agreement on the matter of moving. In order to prevent Lausanne from being eroded by beastliness and to ensure Mu Mu's safety, they must carefully observe Lausanne and take measures when necessary.

"I'll go back to live." Vincentes hesitated, took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Mu Mu: "You take this, you saw it yesterday, this powder can bring down orcs, but the stronger it is The sooner the orcs wake up, if you find that something is wrong with Luosang and makes you feel scared, you can sprinkle the medicine powder on his face, and then rush to find uncle, understand?"

Without further ado, Mu Mu accepted the small porcelain bottle, feeling a little more confident in his heart.

After Vincentes sent Mu Mu back, he found that hundreds of bamboos had been piled up in the yard, and Luosang was treating those bamboos, removing the heads and roots with a knife, and cutting off all the branches.

Mu Mu was frightened by Luosang's high efficiency. He managed to get hundreds of bamboos in one day. He really was a monster.

"How do you plan to build it?" Vincentes asked Mumu and Lausanne with great interest, not leaving in a hurry.

Luosang looked at Mu Mu, Mu Mu thought about it, and described: "Two rooms and one living room, the kitchen should be far away from the toilet and bedroom, but the toilet can be closer to the bedroom, it doesn't matter if the living room is big or not, but it must be bright, consider When it rains and snows, the eaves can be made bigger, that’s about it.”

Mu Mu has no experience in architecture, so he can only give a rough idea of ​​the structure, and he can't do it in detail.

Lausanne nodded to express his understanding, and did not make any comments. Mu Mu could build it as he said, but Vincentes suggested: "There can be more rooms... for storage rooms, study rooms, etc."

Vincentus originally wanted to say that he could only live there if he had a child, but suddenly remembered that Mu Mu could not accept having a child, so he quickly changed his words.

Mu Mu didn't have any doubts: "Then build another room."

After Vincentus left, Mumu entered the room with a bag, and went to the toilet to fix the dagger on his thigh. He put down his trousers and looked at it. There were some traces, so he took out the thin coat he bought and put it on. Cover up the traces of the dagger.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Mu took the small medicine box and went to the kitchen, hid the medicine box in the basket of vegetables, then picked up the small iron pot on the ground and planned to cook a meal for Luosang, the first meal he cooked for him Meal is also the last meal.

Mu Mu took the small iron pot and went to the fire pit to compare, and found that there was no place to support the pot, like Vincentus holding the pot and hanging it to fry?It feels like the arms will be very tired, and it is too difficult for someone who has never cooked before to challenge stir-fry for the first time.

After much deliberation, Mu Mu still called Luosang in: "You find a way to support the pot, otherwise I won't be able to cook."

"You cook?" Lausanne was a little surprised, then smiled slightly: "I'm looking forward to it."

Mu Mu looked at Luosang's smile and suddenly became flustered. He quickly looked away from Luosang's eyes.

It's not good, I'm a little hesitant... Mu Mu clenched his fists with a sullen face, feeling ashamed of his hesitation. How could he hesitate to a person who restricted his personal freedom?

Mu Mu began to think back to the first time Luosang raped him in the dense forest, recalled the days of being dazed during the day and being fucked at night in the cave, and recalled the words that Luosang pressed him against the wall and threatened to imprison him, his eyes gradually became firmer.

His life shouldn't be like this. He should simply play the violin all his life, then marry a wife and have children, and live an ordinary life, instead of staying by a man's side like a little wife for the rest of his life!Why should his imposing 1.8-meter man be used as a woman by a savage and bloodthirsty monster!By the way, they still want him to have a baby, hehe, it's ridiculous to ask him to use his butt to have a baby!

Only by killing Luosang can he get out of such a cage, only by killing him...

Mu Mu stared coldly at Luosang who was using Shi Lei's simple stove for him, touched the dagger through his clothes, and couldn't suppress his hatred.

"Okay." Luosan picked up the small iron pot and put it on it for a try, and the stand was very stable.

Mu Mu calmed down his mind, and said to Luosang lightly, "Go out and continue processing the bamboo. I will call you when the rice is cooked."

Lausanne said, "I want to watch you cook."

Mu Mu's heart sank, he thought for a while, and deliberately played with his hair with his hands, pretending to be embarrassed: "What's so interesting, let's talk about it first, I don't cook well."

"It's okay, as long as it's cooked by you, I'll eat it." Luosang wanted to touch Mu Mu's head, but saw that his hands were dirty, so he gave up.

"Get out." Mu Mu pushed Luosang: "I'll call you when it's cooked."

Seeing his insistence, Luosang had no choice but to go out and continue to process the bamboo. After he left, Mu Mu let out a long breath and began to have a headache on how to cook.

When Mu Mu was on Earth, he ate at home cooked by his grandma and at school in the cafeteria. He has never even touched a kitchen knife when he grows up, so how can he know how to cook.

But if the arrow is on the string, it can’t be done without cooking. Mu Mu stood by the pot and thought about it. First, he poured half a pot of water into it and boiled it. I broke it and threw it in, then went to the wall to get the earthen jar, opened one jar and smelled it, it smelled sweet, poured half of the jar into the pot, opened another jar and sniffed it, but I couldn’t smell it, no matter what, poured half of the jar into the pot .

Looking at the vegetable leaves floating in the pot, Mu Mu felt that there were too few things. Thinking of the fried rice that Vincentus made today, he scooped rice into the pot with a big wooden bowl, and suddenly it looked a bit decent.

Turning his head and looking at the door, he could hear the sound of Luosang cutting bamboo with a knife. Mu Mu found the medicine box from the vegetable basket with a beating heart, opened it with gritted teeth and poured it all into the pot.

Lausanne, you were the one who apologized to me first.Mu Mu vigorously stirred the pot with a spatula, his expression a little scary.

A few minutes later, the water in the pot boiled, and Mu Mu smelled a little medicinal smell. He said "Oops," and quickly opened the earthen pot and poured seasoning into it, trying to cover up the medicinal smell, not to mention, the medicinal smell was really covered.

Mu Mu heaved a sigh of relief and continued to stir. After stirring like this for more than ten minutes, the contents of the pot were all mixed into a paste by Mu Mu. The rice was mixed with things that couldn't be seen clearly, and the color was light green.

Mu Mu wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm, he was quite satisfied with his first cooking in life, he took a deep breath, and then he was a little scared, for the fact that he was about to kill a person.

It took Mu Mu more than ten minutes to cook this pot of "dark cuisine", but it took him more than 20 minutes to adjust his mentality. Seeing that the pot of paste was about to boil dry, Mu Mu went out to call Luosang.

Luosang, who was peeling bamboo, looked up at Mu Mu and smiled: "It's ready?"

"...It's cooked." Mu Mu was unexpectedly calm, and it was right to adjust his mentality beforehand, "but it was very badly cooked."

"I'll eat as much as it's cooked." Luosang went to the well to wash his hands. Mu Mu leaned against the door and looked at him coldly. Luosang didn't react much to Mu Mu's cold gaze when he turned his head. He was used to Mu Mu's behavior like this looked at him.

The two entered the kitchen, Luosang looked at the sticky light green paste in the pot, and chuckled lightly: "It really doesn't look very good."

"If you don't eat it, you'll fall down." Mu Mu deliberately said that with a sullen face.

"I ate it." Luosang didn't put it in a wooden bowl, and directly ate it with a spoon in the pot. Mu Mu couldn't help clenching his fist when he took the first bite, and wanted to step forward to stop him for a moment.

The paste entered Luosang's mouth. It was super sweet, a little spicy, and even... there was a smell of medicine in it. In short, the taste was very strange.

Medicine... Luosang swallowed the paste, his dark golden eyes looked at Mu Mu, Mu Mu immediately tensed up, Luosang lowered his eyes speechlessly.

After a moment of silence, Luosang calmly picked up the spoon and continued to eat the problematic paste.

"How does it taste?" Mu Mu asked Luosang, carefully sitting down on the big black wooden chair, feeling very nervous.

"...It's delicious." Luosang ate the weird paste bit by bit.

Mu Mu smiled, with mixed feelings in his heart, "Are you telling the truth or lying to me?"

"Really." Luosang looked at Mu Mu softly, "I like it very much, cook it for me later."

Mu Mu couldn't agree to Luosang, so he chose to remain silent.

Luosang silently ate most of the paste, his stomach began to roll and started to burn, but he continued to eat until he had eaten the whole pot before putting down the spoon in his hand.

Mu Mu observed Luosang from the beginning to the end, and seeing that he looked like nothing happened, his brows slowly frowned, and he began to suspect that there was no poison in the pile of medicines he took indiscriminately.

Luosang suddenly vomited blood, and Mu Mu jumped up from the chair almost at the same time. Knowing that there was no way out, he directly picked up the big black wooden chair and swung hard at Luosang's head!

Mu Mu really went all out. The force with which he swung the chair made it hit Luosang and it fell apart. However, Luosang still sat firmly on the chair, but his head was lowered so that people could not see his face.

Luosang was too calm, but made Mu Mu frightened. He took out the dagger hidden in his trousers and held it in his hand, hesitating whether to go up and mend it a few times.

Luosang sat motionless with his head lowered. If it wasn't for his increasingly violent panting, Mu Mu would have thought he was sitting dead.

"I took the medicine." Now that there was nothing to say, Mu Mu slowly retreated towards the door holding the dagger.

"I know." Luosang said it very hard. Now not only his stomach was burning, but his body was also hot. He couldn't breathe due to the heat, so he could only breathe with his mouth open.

"You know?" Mu Mu was stunned.

"I tasted the medicine at the first bite." Luosang began to cough, and every time he coughed, he spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Then you still eat!" Mu Mu's head was a little overwhelmed, and he stared blankly at Luosang, who was obviously suffering.

"Because..." Luosang raised his head, and he slowly turned his head to look at Mu Mu. His handsome face had turned into an abnormal purple-red color, obviously poisoned. He smiled, and looked at Mu Mu's eyes with deep helplessness: "You made this specially for me, right? You want me to finish it? Actually, you don't have to bother, just give me the poison." , as long as you tell me, I will eat it."

Mu Mu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his head went blank, and he was at a loss for what to do. Then he blinked, and tears fell continuously.

He should be happy, he finally got his revenge, but... why is he so sad now?

Mu Mu couldn't figure it out, he cried and threw the dagger in his hand to the ground.

Luosang coughed up another mouthful of blood, he was unable to support his body, and fell to the side and fell heavily on the ground, but he still looked at Mu Mu, bewildered.

"Don't...cry..." Luosang was at a loss for words.

Mu Mu looked at Luosang who fell on the ground, he sniffed, and walked towards him with a cold face, even though his eyes were tearing all the time.

"You said you could use 3 years to convince me that you love me, but it doesn't seem necessary, I've already believed it." Mu Mu looked down at Luosang, Luosang is now very embarrassed, his body is weak, and his mouth is full of black In the past, Mu Mu would not have wanted to get close to him, but now...

Under Luosang's surprised gaze, Mu Mu rode on him, took off his pants, and then grabbed Luosang's giant with both hands and rubbed it slowly. Mu Mu didn't know what he was thinking, but he was now want to do this.

"Because you like me so much, I'll let you have a good time one last time." Mu Mu rolled his pants down to the bend of his legs, and tried hard to push the half-soft thing into his body while crying. stuffed.

Mu Mu thought that Luosang could only maintain a half-hard state. After all, his current physical condition is so bad. After entering the body, the giant swelled rapidly. , muttered in his mouth: "Pervert, you want to fuck me so much even if you're dying." Then he shook his body up and down.

Luosang blew out before closing his eyes, and Mu Mu fell on him as if he was exhausted, panting. After a long time, he cried and laughed and got up from him, regardless of the viscous liquid flowing out from behind, he put on his pants directly Just stumbled out.

It's over, this abnormal relationship.

It was already evening, the sky was dyed scarlet, and it was hard to tell whether it was a red glow or a blood moon. Mu Mu walked to the yard in a trance, not wanting to bump into someone head-on.

Mu Mu's teary eyes were hazy, so he couldn't see the man's face clearly. He could only vaguely see that the man's hair was gray and white.

Before Mu Mu could speak, the man raised his knife and slashed at the back of his neck. Mu Mu rolled his eyes and passed out. Before he fell into absolute darkness, he was still thinking about one person: Luosang .

Philip hugged Mumu before he fell to the ground. He hugged Mumu with some difficulty and walked back into the small black room. As soon as he entered, he saw Luosang lying on the ground with his eyes closed and his trousers open.

Philip's face was slightly red, he hugged Mumu and walked to Luosang, then gently put Mumu in Luosang's arms, let Mumu's head rest on Luosang's chest, and he stretched out his hand after all this was done. Go check Lausanne's breath.

Faint, but still stable, it seems to be just comatose.

Philip was relieved. He reached out to touch Luosang's face, but his fingertips stopped when they were only one centimeter away from Luosang's face, and then slowly retracted.

"You're welcome." Philip smiled and whispered to the unconscious Lausanne. Compared with his scruffy appearance, his voice was surprisingly nice, clean and clear, just like his pair of ice blue eyes.

The gray-haired man got up and left, not forgetting to close the kitchen door behind him.

Some likes are destined not to be shown, he is an orc, he is also an orc, he is the strongest man in the tribe, he is the weakest man in the tribe, so it is good to be a neighbor.

Philip walked briskly to his home. He was very happy that he helped the person he liked.

la la la~

There was a melodious humming gently floating in the evening wind, drifting across the garden of weeds and creatures, to the side of the two men cuddling together...