Abduction of the Orcs

The winter sun makes people feel comfortable all over the body. Aning moved a stool by the door. He sat on the chair and basked in the sun while staring at the intersection in a daze. The man came back late enough today, and Aning was worried. Someone surrounded him again.

After spending half a day in a daze, the bored Ah Ning looked at the bright sunshine and thought about it. The dishes and chopsticks were washed, the quilt was folded, the table was wiped, the room was swept, and what else was going on at home... Well, let’s dry the quilt. Aning, who found something to do by himself, jumped up from the stool. He first found a rag and wiped the drying rack, then moved the stool to the side of the drying rack, and finally ran into the house to carry it out. The heavy quilt, took off his shoes and stepped on the stool, Ah Ning exerted all his strength to carry the quilt onto the drying rack.

"Damn, why doesn't it feel heavy when it's covered!" Ah Ning sighed, her body was half pressed on the shelf, she took a few breaths before recovering, straightened up, Ah Ning slowly spread the quilt flat, Any impatient person who sees this action will immediately frown on his own.

Since more than ten days, Aning has been doing things at this speed no matter what. People can't imagine his crisp and neat demeanor before. This speed of Aning is also bred by people. Men don't like Ah Ning's work. Even when it comes to mending clothes, men do it by themselves. It was only recently that Ah Ning discovered that men actually dislike him making clothes by hand, as if he knew why he learned it.

The man with the dark face enforced that Aning was not allowed to face the needle and thread. As long as he met the man's black face and his size, Aning would always feel an inexplicable guilty conscience, even though the man had never been really angry with him. He was too arrogant, but when faced with danger, his instincts were always difficult to control. After two hours of sewing time, Aning, who dared not speak any more, finally sent himself to the door, and the man's face returned to normal.

Ah Ning, who had nothing to do after two hours, was in a panic. While the man was not at home, he touched the sewing box and sewed something. He was caught before doing it twice. For this reason, the man would put away the sewing every time he went out. Putting it on the beam closest to the wall, Ah Ning looked at the beam and sighed, working more and more slowly.

Looking up at the sky, the sun was dazzling. The bored Aning rested his chin on the spread quilt and did not want to move. He stared at the intersection with half-closed eyes, and saw a tall figure appearing at the corner.

Aning blinked and waved happily to the man, "Yilu, you're back." Looking at the man's indifferent face, he didn't know why he always felt that there was something different there, and two red clouds floated on the female's cheeks. Just looking at it, he felt that his male was so sexy.

The man moved forward very fast, and after a while, he reached the fence gate. He pushed the gate, and before he walked in, he heard Ah Ning roar.

"Don't come in!" Ah Ning covered his nose, his face flushed, he hurriedly said to the man who stopped at the spot, "Don't come near me." Ah Ning hurriedly put his feet into the cloth shoes and ran into the house. Entering the house, he hurriedly closed the door again.

The man froze in place, staring at the door that slammed shut with a wooden face.

Aning leaned his back against the door, panting heavily, staring at the beams of the roof, not daring to look down, God, he finally knows why some females in the tribe always look ambiguous when they find him in heat She looked at him eagerly, and after hearing that the man had not yet entered the Holy Land, her expression became even weirder, blushing and peeking at him sympathetically.

Ah Ning is really crying now, but it's just the smell. If he knows that a man enters the holy place, the smell on his body will make his body react like this. He doesn't want a man to go to the holy place even if he dies.

"A-Ning?" After hesitating for a while, the man who was yelled at sadly knocked on the door.

Aning's feet began to tremble, "No...not allowed, don't talk!" Help me, the poor female can't control the male's sadness now. Forget it, but...he bit his lower lip, maybe he felt wrong, the man had never touched his place, how could he feel that way.

Struggling in consciousness for a long time, Ah Ning blushed, stretched out a trembling hand, and slowly touched it into the trousers along the back waist. Feeling a wave of damp heat, Ah Ning took a quick breath, her eyes turned red, why, how could this...

"Gollum."

Aning turned his head suddenly, the man pressed one knee on the window sill, grasped the window with one hand, and supported the window frame with the other, his golden eyes stared at him closely, he was the one who made the sound of swallowing saliva just now.

Aning felt that the whole world had turned red, and he hastily pulled his hands out of his crotch. The slightly wet feeling on his fingertips made him very uncomfortable. He clenched his fingers and stammered, "You, you, don't come in. !"

Aning tried hard to stare at the man, but the glistening water in his dark eyes made the stare harmless, and only made the male want to crawl into the house even more.

Finding that the man didn't obey his words, and leaned his body into the window, Aning panicked, picked up the chair not far from him in a panic, and threw it at the window.

The man's pupils stood up, and his body immediately took a step back. He freed his hands, quickly grasped the legs of the stool, and carefully supported the wooden chair to prevent it from falling towards Ah Ning.

Aning, who was panting heavily, only had such a moment of explosive power. If there was no support from the man, it is estimated that this heavy chair would have hit him.

"Don't come in." Even though she was very moved by the man's act of saving his life, Aning, who was already frightened enough by her own body, still refused to let the man enter the room. "You come in again, I, I..." Childish Just be naive, as long as it works, Ah Ning gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "I will never talk to you again!"

Leaving aside Aning's mood when he said this, this threat is obviously very lethal to men. As soon as Aning's words fell, his face turned black instantly, but he still pursed his lips and took a step back. Hold the stool legs.

Seeing the man clenched the legs of the stool, Ah Ning wanted to let go. Today's wind direction is definitely southward, and he will always smell the mature masculinity of the man. This is really a torture for the already sensitive female. But Aning also found that even though the male scent kept coming, his consciousness remained awake, but his body was very uncomfortable.

Aning, who realized that his body was abnormal, let go of the hand holding the chair, and the chair immediately shook up and down, as if it would fall if it was unstable. Ning breathed a sigh of relief, he looked up at the man, the black face appeared in front of his eyes, seemed a little suffocated, the man turned his face away, not looking at him, Aning was even more flustered, he said eagerly, "I'm not, I'm not..." Ah Ning was a little speechless.

The man turned his head, his golden eyes silently watching the female.

Aning, who understood that the man was waiting for his next words, blushed even more. This time it was his turn to turn his head, his lips moved slightly, "It's not that I don't want you to..." Aning almost kept the words in his mouth, why? He couldn't spit it out either, he peeked at the man's expression from the corner of his eye, it was still the same, Ah Ning's hand holding the wooden chair tightened tightly, the originally wet eye sockets could already shed tears with a light blink.

Alright, now the man is in a hurry. With his excellent eyesight, he can see the expression of Aning who is about to cry at a glance. It turned out that he was the man who wanted to force Aning to say the following words. Now he dare not do anything. His face also quickly pulled down, changing into his usual expression towards females.

"Give me the chair."

"Well, oh, good." Although it was a little strange that the man spoke suddenly, but thinking that the man was no longer angry with him, Aning quickly let go of the strangeness, let go, and let the man put the chair on the chair. yard.

"Meat." The man pointed to the pile of meat he put home in the morning.

Aning obediently moved the meat to the man. During the handover, he didn't know if he was too sensitive. The man's fingers seemed to rub against the back of his hand. Aning blushed and wiped the back of his hand with the other hand , and then immediately remembered, the wet feeling on a certain finger, Aning stared at that finger, he wanted to wash his hands!He picked up the water jug ​​from the cubicle and went to the window.

The man who was about to move the meat to the well to wash stopped immediately. He dropped the prey wrapped in leaves, grabbed Aning's hand with one hand, and took the boiling water jar with the other.

"Wash your hands with hot water." The man wrapped Aning's hands tightly.

"No, there is no hot water." Ah Ning blushed again. He wanted to snatch his hand back, but with his little strength, it could be said that there was no hope. Looking at the man, "Iru, let go, I want to wash my hands."

The man's eyes flickered, he suddenly took Aning's hand to his nose, and sniffed gently.

Aning, who was puzzled by the man's movements, suddenly remembered the man's animal body, and all the blood in his body rushed to his face, and seeing the slight movement of the man's nose, Ah Ning really wanted to cry this time, he struggled hard with his hands, mouth Li, however, yelled weakly, "Yilu, don't hear it!"

The man didn't care about the weak struggle of the female relative to him. He opened his mouth and held the finger that smelled like a female in heat. His blond eyes shone slightly, and he looked straight at Aning who had gotten very close to him at some point.

Aning took a deep breath, unable to resist at all, trembling all over his body, he felt the man's tongue wrapping around his fingers, and his head, which was still barely keeping clear, began to slowly become chaotic, with long eyelashes fluttering up and down, eyes in his eyes The glistening water has not dissipated, and it has added a bit of radiance, and the pink lips are slightly opened and closed, as if to stop it, but can't say anything.

Ah Ning's waist went limp, and his knees hit the wall heavily. The pain brought him back to his senses, and he let out a hoarse cry of pain.

The man was startled by the sound, and immediately let go of Aning's hand, wanting to hug him to see where he hit, but the window blocked him, and Aning who finally took back his hand quickly took two steps back, leaning on the stove Taiwan, dare not take a step closer to the window.

"It's okay," Aning, who noticed that the man seemed to want to jump in through the window, stopped him immediately, "It hurt just now, but it won't happen now."

The man's face darkened again, he didn't believe what Aning said, and put one hand on the window sill.

"Yilu," Aning cried out, looking at the man beggingly, he knew that if a man came in, he would definitely not be able to refuse him, just like the time during the journey, he was completely unable to resist, and in the end he was even addicted to it, But during the daytime prostitution, the conservative Aning peeked at the man in distress. His calm expression and gloomy eyes made him feel guilty. Not to mention that he asked the man to enter the holy place today, but now he does not let the man touch it. He, it's because his body odor can arouse a man's sexual desire, which makes Aning feel even more guilty.

Holding his sleeves tightly with his fingers, Ah Ning hesitated for a while before whispering, "Wait until evening... okay?"

"it is good!"

The response almost in line with his voice made Aning startled.

Looking up, the figure of the man was not seen outside the window, Ah Ning turned around, and sure enough, the man was squatting by the well to eat the meat.

Did he...was it too fast?