Abduction of the Orcs

"...Hey, is there any mistake, why is it me again!" Xiaobao on patrol muttered annoyedly in a low voice, he watched a familiar figure running out of someone's house, and then found that someone was hiding again When he got up, he didn't think that little grass could block him, most of the quilt was exposed.

"Forget it, let's accumulate blessings." Xiaobao sighed, and walked through the grass without looking sideways, "I'm going to tell Yilu that Aning went to Li'an's house to play."

The grass was motionless.

Xiaobao walked slowly around the corner, and then quickly ran to the nearby tree. Looking back, it turned out that the quilt was rapidly heading towards Li'an's house.

"What a tragedy," Xiao Bao looked at the familiar back and ran towards the single female area at a very slow speed for a male. The limping back made Xiao Bao feel a little bit unbearable, "Just do a good day that day." Xiaobao scratched his face, lowered his head and scanned the ground twice, took a leaf and carefully got rid of a few earth-yellow bugs, then threw it vigorously to the place where the quilt walked.

The irritated bug sprayed out yellow mist, Xiaobao took two steps back, covered his nose and looked in the direction where the quilt disappeared, doing whatever he could, "Ha Chirp!" Good luck, the smell is really bad, Xiaobao Bao rubbed his nose, turned around and continued on patrol.

The quilt came out of Lian's house panting heavily, and he turned around twice. There was a smell, but it wasn't here, it was in—he suddenly raised his head and looked at the open window on the sloping roof next door.

"Um..." It was so heavy, Aning frowned, unwilling to wake up from a comfortable sleep, but the weight of the object on his body made him gradually regain consciousness, and Aning struggled to open his eyes, looking at the The familiar face in front of him is Li'an. Slowly and clearly, he remembered where he is now, and it was Aini who was pressing on him. His sleep——Aning who turned his head was stiff, his eyes were wide open, and he swallowed in his throat. There was a cry of surprise—"Wen Lun!" Aning called out briefly and hastily.

Wen Lun didn't respond, he curled up under the quilt, with his head pressed against Aning's chest, as if he was in a deep sleep.

Aning put his elbows on his back and slowly propped up his body. He watched in surprise as Wen Lun slid down his chest to his abdomen. How could Wen Lun be here, and wasn't Aini sleeping next to him?

Aning stretched himself up, and saw that Aini's upper body was buried in the pile of clothes they had taken off, and his lower body was covered by the quilt.

Ah Ning was dumbfounded, this sleeping position is too fierce, okay, both of them are there, Ah Ning moved his buttocks to cover Lian with the quilt, and then lowered his head to stare at Wen Lun who was on his lap. It just came out of nowhere.

The quilt was so dirty, Ah Ning's brows were frowned, her eyelashes were stuck together, and the corners of her eyes were red, it couldn't be...he escaped secretly, right?

Aning stared at Wen Lun for a long time, then sighed, stretched out his hand and gently moved Wen Lun off his lap, Aning got out of the quilt, he was a little cold, went to the pile of clothes and found his coat, Aning casually covered Aini's upper body with clothes.

Aning put on his coat, and climbed up the ladder to the first floor. He glanced at the hourglass on the bedside, and passed a notch. He only slept for half an hour. Tie it tight, then pick up the quilt on the bed and step on the ladder.

After climbing two blocks, Aning, who could just see the second floor, was startled. He looked at Aini's red head facing the stairs silently. How long did he go down? Aning shook his head and hugged the quilt , climb the rest of the stairs.

Throwing the quilt aside, Aning, who was breathing heavily, looked at Wen Lun. He hesitated for a moment, walked up to Wen Lun's side, reached out and grabbed Wen Lun's quilt, whether he wanted to tear it off, Aning hesitated again , but looking at the quilt covered with leaves and mud, Aning settled down and pulled Wen Lun's quilt away.

"Heh!" He gasped, oh my god, this must have gone too far, the half of his body exposed from the quilt was covered with spots of bruises, and there were many bite marks that had just healed, and the nipples were swollen. , There is also a dark tooth mark on the areola, obviously bitten too deep, it is not healed now, the other nipple is blocked by the arm full of blue marks, but from what can be seen, the other Obviously it won't get any better, Ah Ning's face turns red and turns pale. He tore off Wen Lun's quilt, and the purple finger marks on his hips and buttocks and the remaining white turbidity at the base of his thighs made his face turn pale. Didn't even clean it?

Aning glanced at Wen Lun's limp lower body—to be honest, he had seen a lot of this on the Internet, as long as he didn't look at his man's place, he didn't have much feeling for other men's place—he lowered his head and picked up the quilt Quickly wiped off the dirt on Wen Lun's body, Aning wrapped the dirty quilt tightly and threw it aside, then took out his underwear from the pile of clothes, tied it around Wen Lun's lower body, and pushed him into the quilt, Aning He obviously forgot that Wen Lun was a male, or he didn't think there would be any problem with males sleeping with females at all, they were all men anyway.

Li'an seemed to be hit, he tore off the quilt, stretched out his hand and hugged Wen Lun.

The corner of Aning's mouth twitched, he looked at the quilt that Li An had pulled out half of it, and then turned his head to look at Aini who turned around again.

For these two people, Aning sighed, walked up to Aini, and carefully dragged them into the quilt. After waking up, looking down, the female's head drooped, as if she had fallen into a deeper sleep.

The corner of Aning's mouth twitched again, he put the person down carefully, then pulled away the quilt that was brought up, covering Aini and Wen Lun.

Sitting down next to Aini, A Ning felt a little headache looking at the dirty quilt, do you want to wash it?

Aning pulled his hair, hesitated for a while, and didn't know whether he should help wash it, he had never encountered such a thing, and it would not be good to leave it at Aini's house like this.

After struggling for a while, Aning lifted the heavy quilt with one hand, and staggered to the side of the stairs. He didn't want to hug him. With a bitter face, Aning took a deep breath, and lifted the quilt, Just use one hand to climb down the stairs quickly, there is progress when there is pressure, Aning mustered all his strength and went down several stairs in a row, but the weight of the quilt exceeded the limit of his single hand, Aning's arm shook, and his foot accidentally fell on the stairs. Slipping up, his body slid down suddenly, Aning grabbed the ladder in a panic, but his foot that touched the ground still flashed and twisted.

The sudden stabbing pain made Ah Ning groan. He looked down at his feet and slowly stood up straight. Fortunately, Ah Ning had climbed to the first floor before, and he grabbed the ladder tightly. He threw the quilt to the ground. Throwing, he limped to the edge of the bed and sat down, bending over and rubbing his sprained foot.

Because she didn't feel much pain, Ah Ning stood up after rubbing it twice, walked to the side of the stairs with a limp, wrapped the quilt, wrapped the dirty part inside, exposed the clean part, and wrapped the corner of the quilt Tie together firmly to make sure it doesn't unravel.

Aning looked up at the second floor for a while, sighed helplessly, dragged the quilt, walked to the living room, dragged the quilt to the corner, and put the quilt away, Aning looked at the sky, it was almost noon, the man said he would come Pick him up, don't know if he knows that he is here with Aini?

Aning thought for a while, and decided to trust the man. He limped into the kitchen of Aini's house, wanting to pour a bowl of water to drink.

Poured himself a bowl of water, Ah Ning looked at the tableware in the kitchen while drinking the water, his eyes lighted up slightly, it shouldn't matter if he moved a bit.

Aning, holding the bowl in his hand, stretched out his left hand to touch here and there. He missed such kitchen utensils. He had never touched such kitchen utensils since he left the East. The bacon by the window and a small basket of wild vegetables made Aning's heart itch.

When they woke up, it didn't know how long, Aning's eyes rolled twice, and he happily prepared to make lunch. He believed that with Aini's generous character, he would not blame him.