Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Chick and the Secret Part I

With a poof, Meng Feixue laughed, followed by another painful moan, there was both joy and pain in her starry eyes, her willow eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her delicate body trembled, Dongfang Xiaoshu was so stupid that she was stunned, although her clothes were thin, her body was hot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Idiot, you haven't seen enough, hurry up and help me up, it's cold underground!"

Meng Feixue said coquettishly, her voice was small but full of endless temptation.

Dongfang Xiaoshu returned to normal all of a sudden, but there was no trace of embarrassment, and his eyes swept over Meng Feixue's delicate body fiercely, and then the corners of his mouth curled.

With a satisfied smile in his eyes, he spread his green cloth cotton robe on the ground, picked up Meng Feixue again, put it on top of his green cloth cotton robe, and took a hard breath, full of fragrance.

"Pervert!"

Meng Feixue took a sip and didn't look over.

"Hehe, I wanted to be a gentleman, but at present, the beauty is inevitable, and it is inevitable that the original form will be exposed, it is better than those hypocrites, my Oriental tree is above board, hehe!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu smiled, and with one right hand, he gently put a strand of Meng Feixue's somewhat messy hair back on the back of his head, and said as a matter of course.

"How did you get hurt......

"How did you get here......

Dongfang Xiaoshu and Meng Feixue asked almost at the same time, and they closed their mouths almost at the same time, falling into silence.

For a while, in the cave, except for the crackling sound of burning branches, there was only a thick ambiguity, and there was a red face reflected by the firelight.

"I'll go find some more branches, lest you freeze to death!"

After Dongfang Xiaoshu hurriedly threw down this sentence, he ran out of the cave in a hurry, not hearing Meng Feixue's shout at all.

"Idiot, why do you have ......?"

"I thought your skin was really thick as the city wall, hehe, it doesn't seem to be as thick as I imagined!"

Meng Feixue wanted to speak and stopped, and turned to mumble in a chuckle, but her chest and abdomen rose and fell violently.

An unnatural flush once again appeared on the pale face, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of its mouth, staining the corners of its mouth and invading a corner of Tsing Yi.

Holding a bundle of branches, Dongfang Xiaoshu trembled back to the cave, putting his hands to his mouth and blowing continuously.

After rubbing it a few times, it was baked on the fire, but his eyes were always looking at Meng Feixue and the white wolf lying on his stomach beside him.

"Is it badly hurt, what can I do for you?"

After Dongfang Xiaoshu fought a cold war, his body finally felt a trace of warmth, and asked with concern.

"I'm hungry, roast me a rabbit to eat!"

Meng Feixue said delicately, and then like a trick, a bunch of pots and pans appeared out of thin air, as well as a few rabbits that had obviously just died.

After some movements, Meng Feixue's originally pale face turned even paler, and she wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth, but she didn't make any sound.

"What an authentic foodie, don't be a she-wolf spirit who loves rabbits!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu said to himself after sneezing, his eyes revealing an inexplicable light.

The starry eyes finally had a hint of humanity, like a smile and a joke, but instead of looking at Dongfang Xiaoshu's face, it was his armpits, which were unpredictable.

"Am I that handsome, I know I'm handsome, but ......"

……

With the crackling sound of burning branches, the smell of meat filled the cave, and the white wolf grinned, drooling and swallowing saliva, his eyes fixed on the meaty rabbit.

Meng Feixue's stomach rang out extremely cooperatively, her starry eyes were slightly embarrassed, and there was a hint of blush on her pale face, which became more and more like the smell of fireworks in the world.

Dongfang Xiaoshu put one of the two roasted rabbits in front of the drooling white wolf, and the other took it himself, cut a small piece with a knife, a small piece, and fed Meng Feixue himself.

At first, Meng Feixue was still a little resistant, but in front of the delicate and delicious, melt-in-your-mouth food, he finally lost his high reserve, revealing a look that matched his age, and saw that Dongfang Xiaoshu's heart was fluttering, and he almost sent a piece of rabbit meat to his mouth.

"How did you get hurt?"

Dongfang Xiaoshu opened his mouth to avoid embarrassment and asked.

"It's okay to fight, but the three of them beat me one!"

Meng Feixue swallowed a small piece of rabbit meat and said nonchalantly.

"The turtle king eight mung beans, the most annoying thing is to bully more and less, it's really not righteous! Hehe, even though I'd like to do that! ā€

Dongfang Xiaoshu laughed dryly, and continued to ask a little embarrassed and embarrassed:

"Dream girl, ask me, it's wrong, don't be angry, just let me fart! Hehe, are you a human being, or a she-wolf? ā€

With a poof, Meng Feixue smiled, her starry eyes were no longer distant and deep, they were full of smiles, and she said lightly:

"Is there a wolf spirit as good-looking as me? I've heard that vixens are pretty! ā€

Dongfang Xiaoshu saw that Meng Feixue was not angry, and also heard the words he wanted to hear, and finally felt relieved, took a deep breath, and muttered secretly in his heart:

"It's okay, it's good to be human, otherwise this "******" is really a bit heavy, and I'm a very normal person with a very normal sexual orientation! ā€

At this moment, there was a low roar of the white wolf, as if it was under great threat.

Meng Feixue still ate the meat slowly, no more, no less, each piece of meat had to be chewed sixteen times, her small mouth was red, her movements were elegant, and she was full of great temptation.

Dongfang Xiaoshu was reluctant to take his eyes off Meng Feixue's body, but when the corner of his eye swept over the white wolf, he had to look away in surprise.

A fluffy chick stood on top of the cuffed rabbit, shaking its head, its wings outstretched, its feathers swelling, and its eyes full of flames confronting and screaming at the white wolf.

The white wolf just roared low in his throat, but his eyes drifted to Meng Feixue.

The picture is not only shocking, but also comical.

This scene reminds Dongfang Xiaoshu of a picture from the previous life: cat and mouse, although the cat has been played by the mouse countless times, but it is a cartoon, just to make people laugh.

In reality, I have never seen a mouse that is not afraid of cats.

"Where did the chicks come from, they actually dare to steal food, they are really bold, they don't know whether they are dead or alive!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu thought silently in his heart.

"You're not good, people just slept for a while, and you gave the delicious food to this big dog, I'm hungry too, mine, it's mine!"

A milky voice sounded in the heart of Dongfang Xiaoshu, completely like a child who had been robbed of his beloved things, both aggrieved and sad.

"Turtle King Eight Mung Bean, who's talking to me?"

Dongfang Xiaoshu shouted excitedly, and at the same time looked around, there were indeed no other outsiders present.

The white wolf's eyes were stunned for a while, and his sharp teeth dripped mucus in the midst of the low roar, as if he was about to bite the chick into pieces at any time and swallow it into its belly.