Abduction of the Orcs

Wen Lun happily sat on the branch, shaking his feet. Aning didn't forget him, which made him very, very happy, so he answered Aning's questions very seriously and in detail.

"...I see." Ah Ning finally understood why the man always looked like he had been beaten by gangs in the past half month.

"Have you and the orc reported to the patriarch?" Wen Lun asked, with an inexplicable resentment on his expression.

"Yeah." Aning nodded honestly, a little surprised by Wen Lun's expression.

"Oh." Wen Lun hung his head sullenly, not speaking.

The air seemed to be slightly suffocated. Aning was a little embarrassed and looked at the group of houses in the distance. He didn't know what to say to ease the silence between him and Wen Lun. After all, they had only talked once, even if that They had a happy conversation at that time, but it has been more than half a month, how could he still remember what they said at that time, and that kind of thing happened later.

Aning's face was slightly embarrassed, he remembered the affair with the man at that time, and his body actually moved.

Damn, what happened to his body recently, Aning bit his lower lip, since he returned to the tribe, whenever he thinks of a man, he will be like this, and, after thinking about it in his heart, they have been back for 23 days, almost two For ten nights, he had sex with men, even if he was the only one.

Wen Lun's nose twitched, and the smell in the air seemed to be... Wen Lun turned his head to look at Ah Ning, whose cheeks were flushed, and swallowed.

"Are you in estrus?" Wen Lun said, leaning over to Aning, sniffing the female's inadvertent body odor, showing a fascinated expression.

"Ah?" If there was a mirror, Ah Ning would see her current appearance, how charming the red cheeks and the slightly raised corners of the eyes are, especially the purple tinge on the thin eyelids, which made Wen Lun quickly move back One step, afraid that he would rush over, even if he couldn't do anything.

Aning turned his head, Wen Lun's strange movements made him a little curious, "The estrus period is..."

"Aning."

Aning immediately forgot to ask the question. He looked down and saw the man looking up at him. His instinct immediately became excited, and he stepped on his reason. "Yilu." In the arms of the man.

Rubbed his cheek against the man's cheek. At this moment, Aning hadn't realized that he was unintentionally hooking up with a man. Men like his meek, pitiful and trustworthy appearance the most. Therefore, since returning to the tribe, he has behaved extremely Gentle and docile, and likes to be in close contact with men, as if suffering from skin hunger, she will always come to men and ask for touch.

As long as he left the man, Aning would return to his senses, which seemed perfectly normal, and he did not see any unusual behavior during estrus.

"Go home." The man said warmly, looking softly at Aning who seemed to be more than ten years old.

"En." The man, Aning, responded, with flushed cheeks, and his body curled up softly in the man's arms, his appearance was particularly endearing.

The man looked up at Xianshu, hugged the female tightly and strode away.

Wen Lun, who was hiding in the tree, stared wide-eyed, covered his mouth and nose, and stared at the coquettish female, oh, so cute, as expected, the female is many times cuter than the big male. What's more, it's thousands of times cuter. I don't know who Wen Lun thought of, his face was red, he was out of breath, and he was still looking enviously at the man who was hugging the female. Oh, well, he also wants, really wants...

"What are you thinking?"

Wen Lun, who was a little confused, seemed to hear the question from the sky, and he replied in a low voice, "Okay, I really want to raise one."

"..."

"..." Unable to react, Wen Lun was still staring at the hazy back of the man holding the female as he walked away.

"You idiot!" bellowed Eli, his pink eyes were burning with flames, and he slapped Wen Lun's hand over his mouth and nose, "how could you suffocate yourself!" Raising other people's females!

"Ah?" The oxygen-deprived Wen Lun stared blankly at the male, that stupid look made Eli get impatient, and he beat him up without hesitation.

The beaten Wen Lun jumped up from the tree. The Xian tree could support two standing or sitting male beasts, but it could not support two fighting male beasts.

'click'

"Ahhh!" Poor Wen Lun fell to the ground in a straight line, kissing the ground directly on his back. The salty tree has few leaves and many branches. It will not lose two leaves all year round. The root system releases excess salt all year round. , the surrounding soil has little moisture and is extremely salty, not a few grasses can grow at all, most of the ground is exposed to the soil, and now in winter, even the few green grasses have dried up long ago, there is no buffer for this fall , even a strong body like a male is enough to bear it.

Eli, who had jumped to another branch of the salty tree, curled his lips and clenched his outstretched hand. He jumped off the tree, squatted next to Wen Lun's ear, put his hands on his chin, and looked at the lying on the ground with lowered eyelids. Wen Lun, who was hissing in pain, felt a little lucky that he didn't force Wen Lun to change his gender. If he was converted into a female, he would have a big problem if he fell down like this.

"Eli, it hurts so much." Wen Lun looked at the male with an indifferent expression above his head, feeling a little wronged in his heart, and his back hurt so much that his eyes filled with tears.

"Idiot..." Eli said softly, his eyes flashed with distress, one side of his mouth was still cursing, the other side stretched out his hand insincerely, and carefully hugged Wen Lun, letting him lie on his chest, Yi Lai's index finger brushed the scratch at the corner of Wen Lun's eye, as long as it didn't hurt the eye, Xiongxiong thought to himself, but he never thought of saying it to make Wen Lun happy for his concern. Looking at Wen Lun's clothes scratched by branches, his body Eli let out a long, thin wound with bloodshot eyes, how could he be so stupid!

Wen Lun, who was in pain all over his body, sniffled uncomfortably, and lay on the male pitifully, begging for comfort.

Eli stuck out his tongue and licked the small scratches on Wen Lun's face, "It's really troublesome." He grumbled, pulled Wen Lun's collar, and carefully licked the wounds on his neck and shoulders.

Wen Lun raised his neck, looked at the orderly branches of the salty tree with blurred vision, and let out a thin gasp.

"Okay, stretch your hands up and take off your clothes." Bah, it smells like tree branches, Eli spat and pulled the hem of Wen Lun's clothes.

Wen Lun stretched out his hand obediently so that Eli could take off his clothes.

"Usually, it would be nice if you were so obedient." Eli snorted, put his hands on Wen Lun's hips, lifted him up, and buried his head in licking the scratches on Wen Lun's chest.

Usually obedient, has long been gnawed clean!Wen Lun slandered, curled his lips unaccustomed, but Wen Lun didn't realize that his expression now was almost exactly the same as Eli's expression just now.

"Listen to me, report to the tribal chief of the plain with me tomorrow that we want to be a partner!" Eli spat again, the dry feeling in his mouth made him uncomfortable, smacked his lips, turned his head, Eli Lai saw Wen Lun's expression of reluctance. He squinted his eyes, annoyed, and pressed Wen Lun's head. His slightly astringent tongue unceremoniously entered into the warm and soft mouth, and played hard. After retracting it, Eli hugged Wen Lun who was panting heavily, and said sharply, "Today, I have made an appointment with the patriarch. Tomorrow, even if you are paralyzed on the bed, you have to crawl to me. Do you hear me?"

"... Oh." Wen Lun responded sullenly, his eyes flickering.

Eli looked at Wen Lun suspiciously for a few times, and immediately decided to live with him tonight, and to tie Wen Lun to the chief of the plain tribe tomorrow no matter what.

"Eli, the wound hurts." Wen Lun suddenly cried out in pain, his expression innocent and pitiful.

"Hmph!" Eli, who had lost some suspicion, snorted coldly, then lowered his head to lick Wen Lun's wound.