Savage Continent Survival

Of course, until the winter was about to pass, Mr. Xiao still failed to make Mr. Juan look good, but the postures of the circles and crosses were changed diligently, in various ways, and it was really colorful.As for Mr. Juan, while blushing shyly, he tried his best to cooperate with Mr. Xiao. Even one day, when Mr. Xiao finally ran out of inspiration and wanted to behave in a proper manner according to the standard posture of their monster world, this abominable Mr. Juan Are you still disappointed to ask that today is like this?

What do you mean?

How else could it be!I am not a sex worker, how can I think of so many positions for you to choose from!

Mr. Xiao almost didn't vomit blood. He turned around and pulled Mr. Juan and bit him on the shoulder. Mr. Juan thought it was a new way of playing, and wagging his tail happily, he followed suit and bit Mr. Xiao.

This bear boy!

Mr. Xiao was already in pain from the beating, but now that he was bitten on the shoulder, he wished he could just kick Mr. Juan away.

Speaking of which, Mr. Xiao really wanted to curse the ancestors of the Crewes - which one invented the tradition of using fights to determine the position of the circle and had to fight every time before the circle!Now he is being beaten up by Mr. Juan every now and then, and he still has to treat it as a sweet foreplay. This shit is really killing him.

And Mr. Juan is really becoming less and less likable. When we first met Mr. Xiao, he obviously would only do it after obtaining Mr. Xiao's consent. Now, although he doesn't say a word, usually he is in The fist had already fallen on Mr. Xiao when he proposed to fight.After a winter, Mr. Xiao felt that his fighting ability and dynamic vision had achieved a qualitative leap and advanced to a new level.

But now that he can clearly see Mr. Juan's attack patterns clearly, Mr. Xiao feels that he should start to fight for some benefits for himself.So during a certain intense and spark-splattering foreplay in spring, Mr. Xiao saw that he was about to be unable to escape Mr. Juan's fist. He gritted his teeth, turned around and landed on the haystack like a tiger.

Recklessly tearing off the fig leaf, and neatly raising his long tail, Mr. Xiao yelled at Mr. Juan, "I surrender, I admit defeat, you just come here quickly!"

The roar echoed in the cave several times, but until the sound disappeared, Mr. Chrysanthemum of Mr. Xiao's family did not wait for Mr. Chicken of Mr. Juan's family.On the contrary, Mr. Xiao himself was quickly embraced by Mr. Juan.Mr. Juan rarely showed a worried expression on his serious face. He carefully touched Mr. Xiao's forehead and licked Mr. Xiao's cheek, and then asked, "Are you sick, Changchang?"

Mr. Xiao was a little baffled, he raised his hand to hook Mr. Juan's arm and kissed him on the face, just about to say that he was fine, Mr. Juan, please don't kiss him carelessly.Unexpectedly, Mr. Juan suddenly broke away from Mr. Xiao's arm at this intimate moment. He pressed Mr. Xiao on the haystack to lie down, and covered him with animal skins, and then hugged him completely.

Mr. Xiao was trapped and couldn't struggle. Just as he was wondering what the other end was going crazy, Mr. Juan was already consoling himself, "If you are not feeling well, take a good rest." This is what he said to Mr. Xiao , "We'll fight again when you're better."

But I don't want to fight anymore!Mr. Xiao wanted to cry, so he asked Mr., "Can we not fight?"

Mr. Juan blushed again. He buried his head in Mr. Xiao's neck and rubbed it, and then he replied coyly, "But if we don't fight, we can't continue with the next thing."

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Therefore, in Mr. Juan's concept, fighting is an important part of the circle-chatting process. If they haven't fought, they can't do bad things.

Oh Almighty God, please give me a thunderbolt and strike this brat next to him!Mr. Xiao burst into tears, feeling that his sex life is too disharmonious, this taste is so heavy, it is really unbearable TAT But although spring is the breeding season, due to the warming climate, they can Walking around, so I can do more and more things gradually.Mr. Xiao is trying to fertilize the loose soil near the hole recently. When it was almost time, he buried the sweet fruit core that Mr. Juan ate before, and watered it at a fixed time every day, hoping that the seeds would grow Come up with some tricks.

In fact, Mr. Xiao doesn't know how to grow things. He doesn't even know whether the fruits picked by Mr. Juan are on the trees or on the ground, but no one expects him to grow anything, so Mr. Xiao That is, to pass the time and entertain yourself there.

It may be that his attitude is too casual and there is something wrong with it, so in the end those fruit pits did not have any green branches, but because Mr. Xiao frequently watered and fertilized the land, it didn't take long for weeds to overgrow.

Mr. Xiao was a little unhappy looking at the pile of weeds. In addition, Mr. Juan ran to the corners of the forest to find the fruits of spring. No one expected this and his level was not high. Mr. Xiao was disappointed. Throw all the remaining cores in the hole into a dark corner outside.

It seems that plants are not expected to be grown, so Mr. Xiao began to think about raising animals again.

The only animal in their house now is the goshawk given to Mr. Xiao by Mr. Juan. Although the goshawk looks very brave, Mr. Xiao despises this beast—because he can’t eat it, and because he has been being grassed all the time. He was bound by a rope, and Mr. Goshawk yelled endlessly every day in the cave.

Mr. Xiao originally planned to let him go, but when he thought that this was a gift from Mr. Juan, he was a little reluctant. So after the beginning of spring, Mr. Xiao rubbed a lot of jute to twist them into strands, and then tied Mr. Goshawk tightly. claws, so that he can take Mr. Goshawk out for a walk every day like flying a kite.

As for Mr. Goshawk, when he finally regained his freedom, he was very excited, his wings vibrated vigorously, and he flew into the air in two or three strokes, but due to the limited length of the straw rope tied to his feet, when he flew to a certain height He can no longer fly up.

Mr. Goshawk was originally a brave and invincible bird, but he was caught by Mr. Juan while he was out looking for food one day and gave it to Mr. Xiao as a token of love.He thought that his life was about to come to an end, and he was ready to die generously, but Mr. Xiao had no plan to kill him at all.At that time, Mr. Goshawk naively thought that he would eventually return to Mother Lantian's embrace, but how could the two-headed monster that caught him tie him up like this and still ignore him.This is not considered a joke, they actually kept flirting with each other in front of him!

Mr. Goshawk, as a mature bird, was forced to appreciate such a long needle eye movement, of course, his blood spurted, and he wished to find a goshawk girl to dance a courtship dance together.But the tragedy is that in this cave, apart from straw ropes, all he can get close to are hemp ropes, vines and thorns! !

This is blatant mental abuse, TAT!

No matter how strong an animal is, after experiencing this winter, it must become sensitive and delicate.So just when Mr. Goshawk thought he had regained his freedom, but when he flew into the air and found that he was still under the control of the monsters, he decisively went crazy.

Mr. Xiao was flying Mr. Goshawk as a kite, but he saw Mr. Goshawk suddenly twitched, he stopped flapping his wings, and then fell from the sky limply like a kite.Mr. Xiao had never seen a bird that would fall from the sky by itself. He hurried over to have a look, and saw Mr. Goshawk lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth. Mr. Ying and Mr. Xiao looked at each other for a long time. Just when Mr. Xiao thought he was going to jump over to attack, the bird of prey with a hoarse and shrill cry suddenly tilted its head like a chicken, chirping. cried out.

Three black lines hung down Mr. Xiao's face instantly, but because he had seen Mr. Grain bleating during courtship, he quickly attributed the mad Mr. Goshawk to the fact that he was in heat.But Flying in Mid-Air can still come as soon as he says it - as expected, the breeding period of wild beasts should not be underestimated.